On a rainy night, in the dark alley, she lay in the muddy water.

The strong man crushed her under him and rushed into her untouched lower body without mercy.

It hurts, it hurts.

She screamed silently, but her hoarse cries for help were muffled by the sound of the rain.

The chaotic traffic passed by the road behind the two of them, and no one noticed it, let alone rescued her.

All that could be felt, except for the cold rain, was the man's hot body temperature and strange and domineering breath.

She couldn't resist, and he was so distracted that he almost lost control.

She was in despair, and her body lost its temperature under the rain.

In the dark, the man violated her over and over again, there was no language to talk, and in the dark night, she could only see the other party's handsome face like a god, with drops of sweat sliding down the perfect jaw.

"Jingle bell—"

The shrill bell sounded, and Mo Xiaoxing sat up from the bed suddenly.

Cold sweat was already on her head, and she had that dream again......

I don't know why, since she lost her memory in a car accident two years ago, she always dreams of this scene that never happened, and what is even more terrifying is that such a shameful scene is so real in her dreams.

Mo Xiaoxing even thought that he was really dragged into the alley and had this kind of thing happen to the other party.

Luckily, she only knew that the man was good-looking, but she couldn't remember his face.

It's just a strange dream, otherwise she wouldn't forget the other party's face even if she died!

"Xiaoxing, you haven't gotten up yet? Don't be lazy, hurry up and buy breakfast for your sister, she's going to dance class! ”

Mother's reproach sounded outside the door, which was extremely harsh, and Mo Xiaoxing hurriedly answered and lifted the quilt to the ground.

She had to get out of bed, it was Saturday, her sixteen-year-old sister was going to dance class, and she, as a junior, had to use this rare free time to work part-time.

The tuition of film school is so expensive, her father, who is addicted to gambling, will not pay for her.

In the towering group building, a group of middle-aged people in straight suits are sitting at the conference table, and you are holding a meeting one by one.

The expressions on everyone's faces were very serious, and the atmosphere was extremely grim.

Sitting at the front of the conference table was a slender man with a handsome face.

The man was dressed in a high-end handmade black suit, looking young, twenty-seven or eighteen at most, more handsome than the model in the magazine, but he was the most powerful person in this conference room.

No matter how fierce the middle-aged people in front of him argued, he remained immovable.

Because it was he who was the reason for the quarrel that the people were arguing about.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the conference room, the man nodded, and someone immediately went to open the door.

An assistant walked in, stood respectfully beside him, and whispered in his ear:

"President, we've found that woman."

As he spoke, he opened the document in his hand and held it in front of the man.

A document is a person's life history, and the most conspicuous thing in the document is a photograph.

It was a woman, a young woman.

She looks delicate, dresses ordinarily, has a pair of black and white eyes on her fair face, and has a hint of stubbornness in her eyes, looking like a college student who has not graduated.

The man hooked the corners of his mouth and instructed the assistant:

"Get her."

"Yes!"

The assistant drops the folder and exits the meeting room.

The man tapped the table with his slender fingers and said to the group of middle-aged people:

"You bunch of trash, don't make a noise......"

He raised his beautiful chin, and his eyes were full of pride that was bound to win.

"I've found a solution."

With his words, a mysterious black sedan drove out of the building.

Mo Xiaoxing is a person with no sense of existence, and she has thoroughly understood this in her short life of twenty-one years.

In school, she is the one with average grades, ordinary personality, and ordinary family background, and will never be noticed by teachers and classmates.

At home, she is silent, she does whatever her parents say, compared to her sister Mo Xiaoyu, who is five years younger than herself and is favored by her parents, she lives like a hard-working child daughter-in-law.

Mo Xiaoxing thought that in the next part of his life, he should continue to live without a sense of existence as before.

Until today, when I came home from work after part-time work, I was surrounded by my family in the center of the living room.

Mo Xiaoxing knew that she had a big role that she hadn't even thought about.

"Xiaoxing, don't hesitate, it's up to you whether the whole family can survive this difficult time!"

As the owner of a small company, her irascible father either beats or scolds her on weekdays, but it is a miracle that he actually speaks to her in a sincere tone at this time.

Mo Xiaoxing was very moved, and he couldn't wait to agree to him immediately.

But...... But......

"Dad, no matter how inconspicuous I am, I am also your biological daughter! How can you sell me to pay off my gambling debts? ”

Mo Xiaoxing wiped his tears and cried silently.

Father's gambling is not a day or two, Mo Xiaoxing thought that he was just playing mahjong to have a good time, who knew that he would go to a foreign casino to gamble for three days, and owe an astonishing amount of money home.

Father Mo looked at her, his face suddenly changed, and he slapped her.

"You damn girl! What happened to selling you? You've said I was born to me, and now it's time to repay the kindness of my upbringing!"

Mo Xiaoxing covered his face and fell on the sofa, looked at the other side with begging eyes, and hugged his sister and cried non-stop mother.

"Mom, can you help me...... I don't want to marry an old man in his sixties......"

The mother hugged her sister a little tighter.

"Xiaoxing, you don't think about your father, I'd rather let him have his leg broken by the debtor, but also for my sister, she will study abroad in the future, I have to save money for her...... Besides, that person is always old, but he is rich, and you won't suffer if you marry...... I can help with my family's ...... in the future."

Mother paused.

"Haven't you always loved reading fairy tales? Now is the best opportunity, marrying into a rich man's family as a wife, many people can't ask for it! ”

"Sister, your grades are not good, and you can't read anything famous in your studies, so it's better to get married early and help your family get through the difficulties! Look at your mediocre face, are you still dreaming of being a big star? If you don't get married, I'll ...... I'll never recognize you as a sister again! "My sister was wearing newly bought brand-name boots and scolded her very confidently.

A coercion, a lure, a moral kidnapping.

Is this her family?

Mo Xiaoxing begged for a long time, but in exchange for a few more slaps from his father.

At last, the father put the suitcase into her hand and said viciously:

"Mo Xiaoxing, you either go to marry the old man today! Or get out of the house! The choice is yours! ”

Mo Xiaoxing wiped away his tears and picked up his suitcase.

"If I marry him, won't you force me to do anything in the future?"

Father Mo's face softened: "Of course, my good daughter, as long as you help your father this time, I will listen to you in the future!" ”

Hehe, good daughter......

Mo Xiaoxing refused them to send him, and dragged his suitcase to the door of the community.

Tears had already blurred her vision, and she didn't know how to face the rest of her life.

A high-end black sedan pulled up in front of her, and a man in sunglasses asked inside:

"Is it Miss Mo Xiaoxing?"

[Author's digression]: This article officially began to be updated~\(≧▽≦)/~ Lalala, the update time is twelve o'clock at noon every day, never more doggy, I hope that the little angel who likes this article will collect it and recommend it, all kinds of postures again, don't stop ~~