After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

"I've said so much, but you haven't told me why you're crying?" Awen was worried that he wouldn't have the chance to chat with others in the future, so he tried to say more.

Lu Zhimo closed her eyes and squeezed away her tears: "I want to go home, I miss my mother."

Awen nodded understandingly: "You are only three or four years old, how did you get here? Your mother sold you too?"

This sentence successfully aroused Lu Zhimo's annoyance. She pointed at the boy and replied angrily: "Mom will not sell the baby, she will come to save me."

"You have quite a bad temper." Awen twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled disdainfully. He has seen a lot. There are many children who were sent here to pay off debts. All the high-sounding things are deceptive.

"Hey, what's your name?" he asked again.

Lu Zhimo wouldn't tell him his name. She rolled her eyes and said two words: "Tangtang."

"Tangtang~" the boy repeated, rolling his eyes: "Are you really not being sold?"

Lu Zhimo shook her head: "They snatched me away from my mother. In order to protect me, my mother shed a lot of blood. It hurts!"

Listening to his little sister's words, his heart felt like a ball of cotton was stuck in his heart. His parents pushed him out immediately, so they couldn't protect him.

"Do you want to leave here and go find your parents?" Awen threw out the bait. This kind of baby is best deceived, especially because it is attached to its parents and will not refuse at all.

Lu Zhimo smiled: "Really?"

"Yeah, of course."

"You're not lying?"

Awen showed an innocent smile: "It won't do me any good to lie to you. I'll take you away tomorrow night, but you have to keep it a secret. No one can tell."

Lu Zhimo covered her mouth with her palms. She wouldn't say anything, she just wanted to see her parents as soon as possible.

There was a mysterious smile on the corner of the boy's mouth. He must escape this time, and Lu Zhimo could just be his stepping stone. If the situation hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have treated a three or four-year-old girl like this.

He also wants to live. He doesn't want to be a transvestite, so he can only feel sorry for others.

First of all, the world is sorry for him, so don't blame him for being a bad person. In order to pass through the drainage pipe of the cabin, he deliberately made himself thin and malnourished due to hunger. He tried it that day. There was a gate that had to be blocked by someone, otherwise the water flow released by the air pressure would flatten him. Turned into a pile of broken entrails.

And Lu Zhimo was the one he was using. If he wanted to leave here alive, someone had to sacrifice.

In the middle of the night, her stomach growled with hunger. She had eaten breakfast yesterday, but so far she hadn't eaten anything.

Finally, I was too hungry to sleep, so I got up and looked around to see if there was anything edible. After searching for a long time, I found nothing, not even running water.

"Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?" The sudden voice scared Tangtang, and she quickly crawled back to the corner, covering her mouth for fear of being discovered.

Awen looked at Lu Zhimo who was huddled in the corner and felt helpless: "It's me, what are you doing?"

She shook her head vigorously and her stomach bulged. Awen frowned and took a package of uneaten biscuits from the drawer and handed it over:

"Take it, the conditions are like this, you can eat it whether you like it or not."

Lu Zhimo hesitated, touched her hungry belly, moved over step by step, took it timidly and smelled it, there was a strange smell.

Awen handed her another half bottle of mineral water, which was just tap water.

Zhimo swallowed in small sips. The biscuits were already a bit off-flavored. She had never eaten spoiled food, so she had no idea what spoiled food tasted like. She only felt that the taste was very strange.

I shed tears while eating. It tasted worse than salmon bone soup, and tasted worse than carrot lean meat soup...

"Stop crying, there's nothing to cry about. You look so white and rosy, you must have never suffered."

"What is suffering?" Lu Zhimo asked, twitching her innocent brows.

Awen sighed and didn't answer. It was useless to tell her. How could she understand how young she was and how she was still a little baby?

"Hurry up and go to bed after eating. Children will become stupid if they stay up late." After saying that, he put his head back. He had to work tomorrow, so there was no time to waste with her. He lay down and slept with the quilt...

Lu Zhimo's face was dirty, her eyes were helpless, and her hair was messy. She looked like a left-behind child waiting at the intersection, expecting her parents to arrive.

As the sun rose, the door was opened, and a man broke in. Lu Zhimo took a few steps back in fear.

The man did not speak, but scanned the room with a cold gaze, and took a few photos of Lu Zhimo with his mobile phone.

The man roughly pinched her chin. The little girl was pinched so much that it hurt. She cried loudly and kept calling her parents to save her. She didn't let go until the video was recorded.

Lu Zhimo's face was red and even a little blue.

Soon, the door was closed again.

The video and photos were successfully sent to Lu Nanchen's mobile phone. His heart ached when he saw it, and he threw the phone on the ground, hitting Song Man's feet.

Her son's temper became increasingly violent and uncontrollable, and he refused to listen to anyone. She picked up the phone and was about to put it on the table when she saw a video of her granddaughter being abused.

She felt heartbroken, her baby was being tortured like this, she was only three years old, these evil people deserved to die.

The mobile page was blocked by incoming calls. Song Man wiped away her tears: "Nan Chen, look at this number."

Lu Nanchen picked it up impatiently and answered it. The other party spoke first: "Mr. Lu, you're fine. It's easy to make sure your daughter is safe."

"I'm warning you, if my daughter loses a hair, I will crush you to ashes!"

The Eagle Eye on the mobile phone couldn't stop laughing wildly. Because of the voice changer, his voice looked mysterious: "I believe you can do it, but now you have no say. I will give you an account and put 10 billion into the account every day to ensure that you are safe. Otherwise, I will chop off one of her fingers every day, depending on how valuable your daughter's position is in your heart."

Lu Nanchen's hands were shaking. He had never been so impatient before, and he couldn't wait to kill someone.

"Let me meet her."

Hawkeye agreed generously and happily, let his men open the door, and used the computer to hack into Lu Nanchen's mobile phone and start a video. The moment he saw his daughter, he couldn't help but blush:

"Tangtang, sugartang."

When Lu Zhimo heard her father's voice, she immediately raised her head, rushed to the man to reach for the computer, and cried loudly: "Dad, dad..., uh huh~"

Only they themselves know how heartbroken Lu Nanchen and Song Man are. The treasure they have held in their hands since childhood is treated like this, but as fathers, they can only watch helplessly...

"Tangtang, listen to dad, don't be afraid, be strong and brave, dad will take you home soon."

Lu Zhimo nodded: "Tangtang is so scared and hungry, dad..."

Lu Nanchen made a fist and crushed the glass on the table. Damn it! Damn it!

Song Man watched the veins on her son's arms bulge, and swallowed the advice that reached her mouth.

The screen was blocked, and only Lu Zhimo's cry could be heard. Hawkeye continued: "Mr. Lu, I've also met you. Don't forget the 10 billion."

"What do you want, just tell me!"

Hawkeye was amused by Lu Nanchen's words: "I don't like the tone of your words. There is a saying...it will not bring harm to my wife and children. This incident happened because of you. When I have enough fun, I will naturally make demands. You are the last Please don't make me angry, I can't guarantee what I will do."

The call was interrupted!

Lu Nanchen hates people threatening him most in his life. Let's wait and see who is faster.

"Nan Chen." Song Man called her son weakly.

Lu Nanchen sat slumped on the chair and glanced into the back room. Bei Nian was only relying on these instruments to breathe. He didn't dare to walk away, not even take a step...