After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Hill was locked in the basement by Fu Ke. Fu Ke no longer controlled her hands and feet, which was too inconvenient.

He used a three-meter long iron chain, wrapped in a soft rubber ring. One end of the iron chain was connected to a collar, which was buckled around Hill's neck, and the other end was locked at the head of the bed.

The entire basement room has a constant temperature, and there are even specially installed lights with the same color as sunlight. There are two large pots of green plants under the lights.

Other than that, there was a bed, a bedside table, and nothing else in the basement.

The bathroom was exactly three meters away from the head of the bed, just enough for Hill to wash herself. She was like a pet chained up, with no one coming to save her.

The servant who once obeyed her in the villa now came downstairs to bring her meals, but remained silent in the face of her pleading.

Hill spent nine days in the basement before finally breaking down.

The doctor told Fok that he should prepare to have a baby with her after No. 15. It was not yet No. 15, and Fok was unwilling to come down to see her.

The servant didn't say a word to Hill, and Hill fantasized that Folk would come down so that she could cry to him and beg for mercy.

How could any father want his daughter to give birth to a child for him?Is this the only value she has as an adopted daughter who has been pampered for so many years?
After all these years, has Fu Ke not had any feelings for her at all?
But after so many days, Hill gradually understood that to Fok, he was really just a fertility machine that he had pampered for so many years.

Fantasy is just fantasy after all. Without Folk, Hill wouldn't even have a chance to cry and beg for mercy.

On the tenth day of being locked up in the basement, Hill went on a hunger strike.

When the servant told Folk the news, Folk, who had always been emotionless, suddenly became furious.

"How dare you go on a hunger strike while preparing for pregnancy! What if the child is malnourished in the future?"

The servant was so frightened that he lowered his head repeatedly. He was frightened for a while before he dared to speak again.

"Sir, Miss Hill has always wanted to see you. Maybe it would be better if you go and see her."

Fok closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Understood, let's go down."

After receiving the order, the servant finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and exited Fogg's study.

In the evening, Fok went to the basement with a bowl of shredded mushroom and chicken porridge.

Hill hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the big bed in the basement. When she heard the iron door of the basement, she thought it was another servant coming to deliver food, so she closed her eyes and buried her face in her knees.

Fok stood at the door, glanced at her, then walked in slowly and put the porridge on the bedside table.

"You know, anyone who goes against me never ends well."

As soon as Hill heard Fok's voice, he raised his head suddenly, with tears in his eyes.

She pulled Fok's sleeve with trembling hands, knelt on the bed and shook her head.

"Father...Father, please let me go. You are the person I respect the most. I really can't...I can't stand it...I can work to earn money to repay you. Please let me go..."

Fok chuckled and lifted Hill's chin.

"My good daughter, do you think your father is the person you respect the most?"

Hill nodded without hesitation. She really couldn't sleep on the same bed with the person she had regarded as her elder since childhood.

"Then why do you still resist what the person you respect the most asks you to do?"

His hand slowly moved up and gently touched Hill's face.

"Listen to father, and he will never hurt you in the future."

Hill's heart instantly became cold.

He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he witnessed Wang San beating his mother, while he stood aside, not daring to say anything or cry too loudly.

Whenever she made a sound that dissatisfied Wang San, she would be the next one to be beaten.

Wang San's abuse of her was obvious. He thought she was a girl. He would not hold her, coax her, or buy her clothes or food.

Her mother arranged all her food, clothing, housing and transportation when she was a child.

Finally one day, the mother could not stand Wang San's violence and left them.

The mother could not take care of herself and her daughter at the same time so she abandoned her daughter.

And Wang San, his biological father, sold his daughter without hesitation for hundreds of thousands of gambling debts.

She was transferred from one person to another, and she traveled across the ocean and came to Fok's side.

She originally thought that it was Fok who rescued her from the abyss, but she didn't expect that Fok was not an angel, but was actually just a demon of a higher level.She was already in the abyss, but she didn't know it.

These people are either doing it for their own lives, for their own hands, or for their own lives so that their genes can continue.

They are so ridiculous. Death is like a lamp going out. Who can live forever in this world?

But these people don't understand. They value life too much, and they do whatever they can, regardless of the consequences.

Hill slowly sat down, and the hand holding Fok's sleeve slowly slipped down.

"Folk, sooner or later, you will be punished."

Fok suddenly laughed and patted her on the head.

"Silly girl, why are you talking to your father? Be obedient and drink the porridge."

He bent close to Hill.

"Father only needs two children. This is not a difficult problem for you, right? My Hill is very powerful."

"If you don't eat, I will also arrange for you to be given nutritional solutions or nasal feeding. That will be very uncomfortable. Hill doesn't want to do that, right?"

He reached out and patted Hill's face again, looking at Hill's fearful eyes.

"I hope you will have finished this bowl of fragrant chicken porridge when I come down later."

After speaking, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on Hill's forehead. Hill closed his eyes in disgust as if he had been licked by a monster.

Folk didn't care about the rebellious expressions Hill made towards him, and turned around and walked out of the basement.

Ten minutes later, there was a sharp sound of porcelain pieces falling to the ground in the basement.

The servant heard the sound and rushed over. Hill was sitting on the bed with a cold expression. Under the bed was the untouched bowl of shredded mushroom and chicken porridge that she had knocked over.

Seeing Hill's reaction, the servants didn't leave much, and were about to turn around and get cleaning tools to clean up, when Hill suddenly spoke.

"This bowl of porridge is cold, please change it to a hot bowl."

The servant was stunned for two seconds, thinking that she heard wrongly, until she met Hill's eyes again, and when she saw Hill staring at her, she realized and nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, ma'am."

The servant quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground and turned around and left the basement.

Hill looked in the direction of the basement door. When the door was completely closed and locked, she lowered her head and took out the broken piece of porcelain from under the pillow.That was the sharpest piece she chose.

10 minutes later, a fresh, steaming bowl of shredded mushroom and chicken porridge came in again.

When Folk came to the basement again, Hill was sipping porridge.

"You are so good. Do you need father to feed you?"

Hill silently squeezed his bowl tightly, not letting Fok take it away.

Fok didn't force it, he loosened his fingers and turned to play with the broken hair on Hill's forehead.

Hill finished the entire bowl of porridge in silence, placed the empty bowl on the bedside table, and then looked at Focker.

"are you serious?"

Falk nodded without hesitation.

"Of course. When has father told you lies?"

Hill frowned.

"Don't call yourself my father, it disgusts me."

Fok raised his eyebrows and said no more, just looking at the person in front of him.

Hill was silent for a moment and took a deep breath.

"Folk, I can agree to your request. But I also have a request."

"what?"

"Untie this thing from my neck."