For no reason, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Xia Baoer, this is your future path, this is your inescapable fate...
She was 100% unwilling, but how could she be unwilling?
Abandon your parents and ignore them? Live in guilt all your life and linger on your last breath? Or abandon yourself and be willing to hide from the light of day in exchange for a life-long peace of mind for your parents and yourself?
Her little hands were tightly wrapped, and her expression didn't look much better. The cold wind blowing against her face made her stagger a little, and she almost threw herself forward without being able to stand.
Subconsciously, he reached out and pulled the man next to him.
"What's wrong?" Nan Muli turned around, looked at her pale face, and frowned.
The cold words passed by his ears, and gradually dissipated along with the cold wind. Holding his arm in his hand, heat radiated slightly from his palm, Xia Baoer felt an indescribable sadness, a lump in his throat, and inexplicable sadness.
.
His chin was his cold fingers, and his face was no longer as gentle as it was three years ago, but expressionless, "Tell me! What's going on?"
At this point, she knew they would never go back.
He hurt her too deeply at the beginning, and he abandoned her, but the two of them never said a word to explain. This caused the root of the disease in her heart from beginning to end, and she could not face such hurt openly.
She used her blood and her dignity to think that he could give her a reasonable explanation. But she used her life to force Lan Yu to bring her back, but she still got the same unchangeable ending.
It was only during the seven days in the hospital that her life was worse than death, and he never appeared once, that her heart died, and the root of the disease was like a nightmare. In the past three years, she has never forgotten it, and she has never been able to truly get out of that place.
A painful memory.
But when we met again three years later, he personally planned this trap, leading her step by step into the cage he had set up. He kept saying it was not him, did he think she would still believe it?
She was just forced by him and surrendered to his cold power. She refused to admit that her parents were innocently implicated and agreed to such a pitiful status.
"Xia Baoer?" His voice doubled in vain, cold and sharp, ringing in her ears.
She looked at him, suddenly feeling a little sad.
From beginning to end, this man probably never really understood what she wanted, right?
Rather than saying that he has become the devil hidden in his body, it is better to say that he is the devil himself. A soul that never needs to be truly redeemed, a devil who is born with it and never wants to change.
"Nothing, let's get in the car." She let go of his hand, her body was trembling, and she bent over and got into the back seat of the car.
There was such strong sadness in his eyes, and she didn't understand that feeling of despair.
"Nothing? Do you think I'm blind?"
"Whatever you want me to do, I will just do it. Why should I be so tired?" She really felt tired and didn't want to worry about what he said.
Nan Muli frowned, with a violent look on his face.
He closed the door tightly, got into the back seat, and asked a driver to drive.
Along the way, his eyes questioned her coldly.
Looking at the darkness outside the window, she suddenly felt that the world was so dark, so dark without a trace of light.
The man beside her remained silent, but she could not tell the vague anger.
"Nan Muli, what do you want from me?" She glanced at him indifferently, and finally asked.
What do you want from her?
This simple question stopped him immediately. He seemed to be asking himself, why on earth did he do this?
The more he thought about it, the more unclear the answer became, "There is no reason, I want you." It's as simple as that, he simply wants her to be by his side, to be his pillow or something, that's what he wants most.
Did you say that?
"I knew you would say that, but it doesn't matter. This is your style, Nan Muli."
Nan Muli pursed his lips, his deep eyes filled with domination, invading her limbs and bones.
If you already knew the answer would be like this, why bother asking more questions.
A direct look came, which made Xia Baoer a little panicked.
Soon, they arrived at the basement where they were last time, and he took her in.
There was no one else in the room, everything was well positioned, and they were far apart.
"Don't come over?" He patted the place beside him, and she shook her head gently.
Nan Muli was not angry, but smiled evilly: "Okay, let's take a look at something very interesting." The smile at the corner of her mouth made her eyelids twitch, and she had a bad feeling.
But his hand was already pressing the remote control, and a screen suddenly popped out of the blank wall. On the screen was a lively hall. The eyes of everyone on the gambling table were red, and they were possessed by excitement.
"Look carefully." He reminded her absentmindedly.
Xia Baoer raised his head and fixed his gaze on the embarrassed man.
The people inside cheered, and their eyes focused on the man. His hand was being rolled up, and the bright knife edge was just above his hand.
The lens was very clear, and my father's face appeared there, and his little hands tightened.
"You forced him to do it, right? My father doesn't drink. How is that possible?"
"How about we do it again?"
She closed her eyes, she didn't want to care, didn't want to know, didn't want to see!
He deserved to be chopped off, and it was his own fault to be chopped off. It could also reduce the pain his mother suffered at his hands.
It was obviously a good thing, but why did her heart throb and hurt?
That's her father...
"Oh, one hand is going to be cut off completely like this. This person with missing limbs will definitely have a hard time in the rest of his life. It's so pitiful." Nan Muli raised his eyebrows playfully, looked at her, and smiled sinisterly.
"Say! What do you want!!" Xia Baoer almost lost her mind. She couldn't calm down!
"Me? You ask me what I want, but I have many answers I want to tell you."
Liangliang's words made her grit her teeth, but she still closed her eyes.
Opening her mouth wide and speaking, she looked at him hard and said nothing.
"Hey, such a person is really pitiful, but I don't know what his children and wife will think. I think they must be very happy."
"thumping"--
There were shards of glass on the ground, and the red wine spilled on the crystal flakes, which actually gave it a shattered beauty.
Dazzling blood flowed down from Nan Muli's forehead drop by drop.
But he didn't erase it, didn't call anyone, didn't make any move, he only looked into her eyes, which were blood red and shining with excitement.
The thin lips formed a frightening smile, and the ghost revealed a fatal attraction...
I don't know why, Xia Baoer was suddenly very afraid of this man.
"Let him go. If you want to cut off his hand, I'll do it! No one is more qualified than me!" Even after smashing it, she didn't regret it. But why didn't this man stop the bleeding? He deserved to die!
She knew he was still looking at her, but she frowned and turned away and said coldly.
"Okay! This is what you said." Nan Muli was hit on the forehead by the goblet. The fragments pierced his forehead and blood dripped all over his face. It looked weird and terrifying.
"Then let him go!" She believed her father, and he threatened him to do it to her from time to time!
The scene was harmonious. Her father signed and pledged inside, agreeing to sell her. Goodbye, it was her father who got free with a sum of money, nodded and walked away.
"Your father has already sold you to me."
He raised his lips and smiled, maybe because the red blood drops covered his eyes. So Nan Muli looked like he was not breathing, or he was a vampire who woke up at midnight.
"Yes, in such an aboveboard transaction of yours, I am just an object, just for you to do with." She sarcastically silenced her voice.
With a flash in front of her eyes, her chin was lifted by him, "You are mine now. I got your parents to agree in an aboveboard way, so I can do whatever I want to you."
He nodded obediently, "Of course! Just don't faint." She stretched out her little hand and twisted him hard, and she took the initiative.
Yes, since he has done this, what else is there to be reserved about?
It's better to serve him well, then you can live a better life if you are satisfied, and your parents don't have to be threatened and exploited by him.
Her mother did not show up, and she knew that her father's weakness was her mother. Based on this reasoning, the reason why her father would do this was probably for her mother.
His throat was twitching, and Nan Muli couldn't help but gasp and hum.
His big hand grabbed her throat, and his face was like an emperor from hell, domineering and cold: "Xia Baoer, I advise you, don't play any tricks with me, you'd better keep it in mind."
She smiled coquettishly and nodded obediently, "Yes, of course I will remember it!"
Seeing her like this, he stopped nagging.
It was stained with his sweet and fishy taste. Xia Baoer was used to saying goodbye, and his right cheek was marked with red blood stains, which was shocking. However, it was very hot!
"I don't like being in a wedding venue like this."
“How picky.”
"ah……"
His body couldn't stand him being like this, so he trembled and his uncontrollable reaction made him laugh.
"You are such a little thing."
He was very smart, his movements were fierce, but he didn't seem to lose control at all. His hands and feet skillfully blocked all the positions where he could resist, leaving no chance for her to escape.
"Take me back. Okay, I really don't want to be here."
He snorted coldly, "It's not up to you to make the decision. I spent a lot of money to buy you. I also paid so much money for your father. Your worth is not that high. I have the right to buy you anywhere.
Any time the necessary requirements are made of you."
He moved his fingers down, touching her and it felt mysterious. Her eyes were cold and she stopped talking.
"Um……"
"Your body is much more honest than your little mouth. Look, you have feelings." He forced her to look at his hands in disgust.
Xia Baoer's face turned hot, but he deliberately prevented her from escaping. He tightly controlled her hand and served him...
The blood on his forehead made her eyes light up, and she suddenly took the initiative to get close to him. Her hands no longer resisted and became gentle for him.
"Are you accepting your fate?" he asked her with a smile, and he hummed in enjoyment.
