She was in a cold and dark world.

There is no one here, she is the only one...

She gradually fell into her memories, and she remembered when she was just born...

She saw her mother...the mother lying on the bed...

At that time, she had never cried after she was born, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. She could actually see things and speak.

But the moment she was born, she was held in her arms by a man. The man was very cold and she hated him very much. She wanted to escape from this embrace, but she had no strength. Then she heard another voice, and the man said, 'I didn't expect that she would die of dying from birth...' "She was about to die, and it was really her blessing to be able to give birth to this child..."

As she listened to the conversation between several people, she opened her eyes slightly and happened to see that she had died on the hospital bed.

For some reason, just at that glance, she decided that this beautiful woman was her mother, and she felt the affection...

She wanted to take a look, but was taken away by someone. She had to close her eyes and let them move quietly. For some reason, her subconscious mind was controlling her and told her that it was not a safe time, and she could not open her eyes or speak...

She was born for a week. During this week, she didn't eat anything, only some cold water, no sound, only the rustling wind...

She didn't come into contact with anyone, only a very old woman. She once opened her eyes when it was late at night and found that the space she was in was just a room with nothing on four walls...

Soon, a week later, the person who hugged her when she was born appeared, and she also knew the name of that person, Xia Lan.

She remembered the name of this person...

Xia Lan took her on the plane just a week after she was born.

There was also a three-year-old girl walking with them. Yes, that was Han Luqing.

She was not interested in caring about these things. She was very tired at that time and just wanted to rest...

Soon, Xia Lan took her to the destination.

Xia Lan held herself in the cradle and handed it to a man's hand. She didn't open her eyes to see it, but she felt the breath here was very dark and gloomy. There were screams...

It turns out that this is the black slave boxing market.

Xia Lan gave it to the man, and then said to him, 'I'll leave it to you.'

Then Xia Lan left.

Her life has begun a new step.

No one had ever spoken to her when she arrived here, but she just put her in a small place that would not hinder people's work, and she also had three meals. But because she was a baby, the food here was cold and hard, and a baby could not eat it.

So, she just drank cold water every day.

Although I can only drink water for a day, my life is still acceptable.

She survived day by day. Soon, year passed, and year passed.

When she was two years old, she could walk, but because she could only drink water every day and was not warm in clothes, she was not very stable when walking, and even took one step to take her life.

No one noticed her there, only a group of boys about seven or eight years old.

Every day they were dragged to the ring by the administrator to be beaten and scolded by others. Every day they were scarred and the administrator did not treat their doctor. If they died, they would throw it out. And what they ate was even more terrible, all of them were bad, or leftover bones. That was simply thrown to a dog, and they didn't want it.

However, they can only eat, and only after eating can they have the strength to survive!

Once she stood in front of them and watched them eat. Seeing them eating with relish, she wanted to ask them what kind of things are not something that people eat.

They also knew that their eating behavior scared her. They all smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sister, we all just eat and didn't see you!"

They spoke English, and she could understand.

They said, picking up the already rotten vegetable and putting it in front of her. She ignored them and walked back to the corner. She curled up and buried her head between her legs. She could not hear anything, nor saw it...

Good times won't last long.

That day, a perverted administrator came to her and told her that she wanted to go on stage to make money. She knew what they said was to make money.

That is to fight with some tall and tall people on the top, and then the rich and audience in the audience bet that if the bet loses, then you lose money, and if you win, you make money.

Such perverted things are only those perverted people willing to watch.

These people were happy, but the people who were fighting were worse than death. If they lost, they not only let the audience beat and scold them, but also let the administrator beat and scold them without giving them food. If they win, they can have a better meal...

The world here is so perverted...

When the administrator asked her to come on stage, everyone in the backstage was shocked. She was a two-year-old child. A child who was not stable walked on stage. She was like an ant...

But what identities do they have and what rights do they have to come out to protest? If they speak out, then the person who died is himself, not her.

They all watched her quietly by the administrator for their sake...

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There are more and more!

Dear, give me some strength! o(n_n)o~~
Chapter completed!