Shang Jin watched Tang Guo disappear in the room, turned on the computer on one side, and clicked on a recording.

After listening carefully, this recording was actually a daily routine for him and Tang Guo to chat at home.

He recorded many such recordings during this period, and basically would not play them repeatedly. He didn't know what she was doing, but he must be prepared for her at home.

The bed curtain was pulled up. He hugged a dummy from behind the wardrobe and placed it on the chair that Tang Guo usually likes to sit on. The dummy still moves, but it doesn't keep moving, but it moves occasionally. Just looking at the shadows, it's really no different from people.

It's only eight o'clock now, and the lights are on. Looking at the bed curtain from outside, you can see a woman sitting by the window, as if she is holding her chin reading a book. Accompanied by the recordings, it is like the daily life of two young couples.

The recording was played for a while, and he would not go to the kitchen to cook until it stopped.

Tang Guo never expected that Shang Jin would be carried on her to do such a thing.

At this time, Tang Guo had already arrived at a villa not far from her house.

There are about twenty wealthy businessmen who are gathering and enjoying a feast today.

She appeared in the villa in an invisible suit and happened to see a few boys and girls dressed very brightly but pale, standing on the edge of the coffee table, trembling.

These boys and girls have come here once or twice. Every time they participate in such an activity, they are carried back to the orphanage like rag dolls.

These people will hurt their bodies, but they will not hurt their faces.

After raising them in the orphanage for ten days and half a month, their health gradually improved and they would face the problem of being chosen to come here again.

They don't want to come, but they have no choice.

They have no parents and no relatives. If they want to survive, they can only be at the mercy of these people and be used as tools by them.

Of course, how many of them come, not necessarily how many people go back in the end.

As for those who will never wake up, they don’t know where these people will be sent to. Even if they know, they have no way to do anything.

Because they are just a group of people who cannot control their own destiny.

When they grew up, their body and mind had suffered serious physical and mental damage.

If they want to live, they can only be obedient, otherwise there are ways for the people here to let them understand what life is worse than death.

Tang Guo walked past these children, basically from five to ten years old. He should have been a lively and happy age, but their delicate faces were only numb, their eyes were dark, and there was no gleam.

At present, the party has not started yet.

The wealthy businessmen had not all arrived yet, so Tang Guo sat patiently in the stairwell waiting for their arrival.

It was about nine o'clock, and everyone was here.

The children were dressed up beautifully and placed in front of them like goods, and allowed to choose.

Tang Guo finally saw that the different expressions on these children's faces were just despair!

When everyone chose a child, Tang Guo took action.

She quickly walked down from the stairwell and had already held a knife in her hand.

There was a man who felt that there was some force to push him and had to put down the child in his hand.
Chapter completed!