The host of fast wear, be careful that the male god is too sweet

Chapter 97 Duke, You Are So Prideful Again (2)

It doesn't seem very good.

Xuanhong explained: [The main system called urgently, I went to have a look.Does the host want to receive memory information now?]

An Yinan: 【Accept it. 】

The familiar tingle.

Her original name was Mimixi Qiluo, and she was an orphan.

I heard from the director of the orphanage that he picked her up on the way back to the orphanage.

In the swaddle that wrapped her, there was the word MQ, so everyone in the orphanage discussed and gave her this name.

Because he is introverted and does not speak, his sense of presence is extremely low.Her long hair covered her face, making her look dirty.So no one has been willing to adopt her.

When the original owner was 12 years old, the director of the orphanage passed away.The original owner left the orphanage when he was most sad.

After digging through the trash can and grabbing food with the stray dogs, the little Mimixi squatted in the dark alley and spent two springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Seeing this, An Yinan clicked her tongue.

have to say,

The vitality of the original owner is really tenacious!
Until the age of 14, the original owner discovered a secret of his body.That is the magical healing power.

No matter how big the injury is, it can heal in a very short time.

The original owner was afraid, afraid that others would know her ability, afraid of being treated as a monster...

Persisted until the age of 15, the original owner was discovered by the kind Wei Ya.Wash off the stains on her body and put on new clothes.

Asking her to help clean outside the sacred church can be regarded as a temporary settlement.

Good times are not long,

One night,
Mimixi Qiluo slept in a small wooden house with a group of girls about her age.

A man in black with wings descended in front of them like a demon.

The screaming disappeared quickly, and Mimixi Qiluo lost consciousness along with the others.

When I woke up, I was in the small black room just now.

The original owner didn't know where this place was, she only saw some women were mercilessly beaten to bruises after resisting.

Fear occupied her mind, and she obediently did what was arranged, from adaptation to numbness.

Every once in a while, strange women came to this place, and the cries and screams were replaced by painful moans.

The house is full of young women, and their best youth is given here.I heard the women who worked together say why there are so many women who come here every time, but there are still only so many people here.

Where did the women who disappeared go? No idea.

The original owner is not interested in gossip about those things.

that's it,
The original owner died of exhaustion on an ordinary day that could no longer be ordinary.

The original owner's wish: to find the kind Wei Ya.

The original owner's life was actually very simple, but full of unspeakable sadness.

The time she passed through was three months after the original owner came to this place.

An Yinan rested with her eyes closed: [The identity of the original owner should not be simple, right? Because of that healing ability...]

Xuanhong smiled mysteriously, and said: [The system does not give relative information, if the host is interested, he can find the answer. 】

An Yinan rolled his eyes at him, and said: [Xuan Hong, you are getting skinnier. 】

Xuanhong pretended not to understand and asked back: 【Is there any?】

never mind,

There is no information about the target of the raid, and it seems that they have not encountered it yet.

An Yinan moved her arms, stood up slowly, and picked up the small wooden basin on the ground.

Now she should think about how to leave this place.Maybe she could start with... the missing women and find a way out.

busy day,
The exhausted women finally got a chance to rest.

An Yinan was sitting in a corner of the dark room, they had no bed to sleep in, so they could only find a place to sit or lie down to sleep.

"Are we going to stay here forever?" came a small voice.

"I don't know. I heard from the sisters who worked together that they have been here for five years." It was another woman's voice.

"Such a long time?"

"Oh, when we were arrested, we should be doomed not to get out."

"I am afraid!"

"Afraid of what?"

"It's that demon... the one that captured us!"

"..."

　[Second update] The author wants to drink a milkshake, so...

　　Ann!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)