Late at night, please give me half a cigarette

Chapter 139
I looked at my mother desperately, and at this moment I finally understood that for some people, you should not have illusions about her, not even a little bit.

"You gave birth to me just to make money for you." I looked at her sadly, feeling that I had no strength left, and in the end, the little bit of affection for her was also mercilessly sucked dry.

"Didn't you say that we broke off the relationship between mother and daughter! Didn't you say that your surname is He, and your surname is not Zhao! It's you who didn't recognize us first!" My mother looked at me coldly and said.

"Why is my surname He! Why is my surname He! If you don't sell me, can I be named He!" I shouted at my mother excitedly, "If you want me to recognize you, you have to show me something as a relative." Damn it! I was sold by you when I was six years old, and now you are going to sell me again at the age of 15! How did I feel sorry for you! How did I feel sorry for the whole family!"

"I thought my adoptive mother was the scariest and cruelest mother in the world since I was a child! I was beaten and scolded all day long, punished by kneeling and not allowed to eat! Sometimes I even think that I can survive from her hands because God looks at me poorly But I am not her own after all, she is so kind to her own child, you don’t know how envious I am when I look at their mother and child every day. So sometimes I can’t help but think, if it was me Mother, you will protect me and like me like this, even if you can't do what they do, at least you won't..."

I couldn't say any more, my eyes were red, I suppressed the tears that were about to flow, looked at my mother, and smiled mockingly, "I wouldn't treat me like this..."

My mother looked at me with a cold expression on her face, as if she hadn't moved a little bit of compassion. Also, it would be wishful thinking to want someone like her to change her mind.

"Get ready. From today onwards, you'll be here to pick up guests." My mother glanced at me, then turned around and went out. After going out, she locked the door as usual.

I sat on the bed weakly, my mind went blank, I don't know how many times I feel sad about being born in such a family.

I know that now is not the time to pity myself. If my mother really finds a man to come over later, what should I do then!
I sat on the bed and struggled to break free from the bound wrists. I couldn't break free at all except that the wound I was scratched by the blade last night made me grin my teeth in pain when it touched the rope.

I don't want to sit still, so I have to force myself to find a way. Judging from my current situation, it is impossible to sneak out from here.

Then there is only one way to choose, which is to use the confrontation to escape from here!

I can't guarantee that my method will work. The chance of success may be only 50.00%, or even 50.00%.

Thinking of this, I held the fruit knife back in my hand, thinking that if I, He Qiu, deserved to be like this, then today we are all dead, I am dead, and none of you are alive!
The moment I made up my mind, my flustered and irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

I finally understand now, but when a person puts his own life aside, when he holds the mentality of dying when he dies, there is really nothing to be afraid of, and the whole world becomes small in his own eyes.

Time passed by, and I sat on the bed, staring at the door in front of me, but I thought of many things in my mind.

I remembered when Ye Yaoyu gave me my mobile phone and said that if I was in danger next time, I would call him. Now that I think about it, I feel a little funny. If he is abroad, if he can come back to save me, I will I guess I've already turned into a mummy.

But the most terrible thing is that when I went out yesterday, I left my mobile phone in a food stall, so now I have nowhere to ask for help.

Just thinking about this, the door in front of me suddenly opened from the outside. The moment I heard the door open, my heart beat suddenly, and the nerves in my brain became extremely tense.

I stared at the opened door expressionlessly, and then my mother smiled and welcomed a middle-aged man. The man's clothes looked ordinary, and his wretched eyes couldn't help looking at me as soon as he entered the room. aim.

My mother walked in behind the middle-aged man, and said to the middle-aged man with a flattering smile: "How is it? She is beautiful! My daughter is absolutely beautiful! And ah..." My mother put her lips together He leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and whispered, "Good job!"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately, and then excitedly took out a piece of money from his pocket and stuffed it into my mother's arms. He couldn't wait to push my mother out of the door, and closed the door with a bang.

"Oh, it's so beautiful!" The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and walked towards me with a smile. He looked so obscene that he wanted to drool on his feet, and I felt nauseous just looking at it.

"Brother, what kind of posture do you like?" I smiled and looked at the middle-aged man and said charmingly.

"Anything is fine! Why don't we do it once in each pose?" Seeing me smiling at him, the middle-aged man immediately became elated, but he soon found that my hands were tied behind his back, so he asked me suspiciously: "You How are you tied up?"

"Oh, the last guest has a special habit." I said with a smile, then hid the dagger in my hand under my body, turned slightly to my side, and said to him delicately: "Brother, help me untie it, and then let me take a good look at it." Serve and serve you."

The middle-aged man looked at me suspiciously, then at my bound hands, and said uncertainly, "I'll untie it for you, you won't run away!"

"Hey, look at what you said, I'm just in this business, why run away!" I smiled and said to the middle-aged man, and then leaned closer to him, "Besides, this door is also locked. Now, where can I go? Come on, help me untie it, I will serve you well, we will do whatever pose you want."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then started to untie the rope for me. While untying him, he muttered: "Why the hell are there all kinds of perverts? Why is a rope so strong!"

The moment the rope was untied, I asked casually, "Brother, how much did my mother charge you?"

"Fifty!" The middle-aged man glanced at me, immediately pulled his face down, and said displeasedly: "You won't raise the price for me!"

"No." I smiled helplessly, then lowered my head, looked at my swollen wrist, moved around, and said sadly: "I'm going to die, who cares how much you spend on whoring. "

Hearing what I said, the middle-aged man looked at me suspiciously and said, "What do you mean by that?"

I raised my head in surprise, widened my eyes, looked at the middle-aged man innocently, and asked naively, "Didn't my mother tell you?"

"What?" The middle-aged man was completely confused by me.

"I'm sick! Otherwise, with my looks, let alone fifty, you won't even be able to get five hundred!" I gave the middle-aged man a funny look, then stretched out my hand to hold his hand, and said with a smile : "Come on big brother, let's get started."

"Wait..." The middle-aged man looked at me vigilantly, seeing that I was about to reach out to pull him, he hurriedly took a step back, not letting me touch him, "Little girl, tell me clearly, what's wrong with you! "

(End of this chapter)