A few years ago, she experienced a well-reported transaction of human trafficking as merchandise.
The first time she felt hope was when she saw Dad Gu. At that time, he looked like a beam of light.
When she was so isolated and helpless, she interrupted the traffickers' abuse of her.
However, the light failed to save her in the end... She was homeless again.
The days were long, and the numbness in her heart had almost made her lose her fighting spirit. She could no longer count how many days she had been lost.
The second time there was hope of escaping from the sea of misery was when she was delivered to the seller as a commodity.
But in the blink of an eye, the trafficker died right in front of her. The moment she was dragged onto the helicopter, she accepted her fate. She thought, maybe in the future, people will become demons, and no matter how hard it is to distinguish right from wrong, right from wrong.
But the accident happened without warning.
One force was coming fiercely, and the seller didn't care about her life or death. The two sides exchanged fire, and both sides suffered losses.
Later, she was unconsciously taken to a very cool looking black villa.
"Young Master... Gong Ye, he's dead." The vicious-looking man picked her up like a chicken and threw her in front of the young man who looked only three years older than her.
She thought he would blame her for her father's death, and her inner numbness at that time could be equated with "having to kill or behead him as he pleases".
But he was not as cruel as expected, he just let her roam freely like a puppy.
They had been together for two months, and her mental state gradually improved.
"Your name is Wu Wu?"
"Wisty~"
"what? What?"
"…" "Wu (mu) Wu (mu)."
Later, the seller's people came to kill him, and the seemingly vicious people around him were spared.
The only person who stayed with him and whom he trusted the most unfortunately died while protecting her from leaving.
They dispersed, but she knew that she was redeemed by the darkness.
The young man named Gong Jiujue was the secret she kept hidden in her heart, and was her salvation.
Even if he does not belong to the light.
He had also been forgotten by her.
There were too many things in that memory that she didn't want to recall. She subconsciously thought he was dead, and she no longer wanted to think about the endless psychological trauma in the alley and the boy who redeemed her but couldn't redeem herself.
…
"Little bun." Gong Jiujue pinched the flesh of her cheek and blew hot air gently into her ear.
"What are you doing? You can't let me sleep in when there are no classes on weekends..." Xu Mu couldn't stand his teasing and woke up from her dream, opening her big watery eyes and staring at him.
"He Rongqing invited me to join his team and lead Holy Zone to the world championship." Gong Jiujue put one hand through her armpit and pulled her to his side, playing with her hair with his restless fingers.
Xu Mu raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck, feeling extremely panicked, "What will you do if I don't give it?"
Gong Jiujue raised his eyelids and said in a suspicious tone, "Little Baozi, will you refuse to give it?"
Xu Mu's eyes moved quickly, and she moved her face closer to him. The two people's breaths intertwined, and they were extremely close.
"No, the puppy can't survive without the meat bun."
"oh?"
"Take me with you."
"Um?"
"Isn't she, Qiao Qing, the strongest female player in history? Then let her know how much she weighs."
"Pfft, then she's finished. My little bun is very strong."
"Humph, I'm strong, I know."
(End of chapter)