Demon Lord, your wife ran away with the baby

Chapter 272
"Let's pull the hook, shall we?"

He hooked her little finger: "OK."

"Brother, you have to be smarter. If they come to take you there again, you should find a way to avoid it. If you really can't escape... also,... be obedient." She opened a pair of beautiful big eyes, The voice softly taught him experience: "Brother, if...they hit you, don't make a sound...it hurts so much and don't make a sound...then they won't hit you again."

"As long as you don't make a sound...they won't fight anymore."

"it is good."

"Brother, we have to go back, or it will be over if someone finds out." She stood up, looked at him reluctantly, walked two steps and then turned around, and suddenly smiled at him: "Brother, don't you bear it any longer?" Hold on."

Just bear it a little longer, and soon, soon you will be able to leave.

He didn't understand the meaning of her words at the time, thinking that she was just comforting him and letting him learn to be patient, otherwise he would suffer more.

In the days that followed, he listened to her and tried every means to avoid her, but when he finally couldn't hide, he was taken into a room.

When I went in, I found that there were not only his child in that room, but several others, and then there were two men who looked about 50 or [-] years old, their stomachs were full, and one of them was whipping them with a whip a child.

The child was probably frightened and couldn't help crying, but the more he cried, the more excited the man became, and the more vigorously he played.

Only then did he know what she meant when she said not to make a sound, because these people have devils living in their bones, the more they resist, the more excited and bloodthirsty they become...

He made a disguise in advance to make himself look a little embarrassed, and his face was sallow, so in the end he didn't arouse the interest of the two people, but just beat him up as if he was not pleasing to the eye, and took the broken porcelain Pricked him a few times.

The abuse he had suffered since he was a child was much more serious and terrifying than these.

So he didn't make a sound, didn't even grit his teeth, he was just so expressionless and numb, like a puppet, so he was quickly thrown aside.

He experienced this kind of thing several times later. Although being beaten was nothing to him, such a suffocating environment still made him fall into deep despair.

He tried to escape, but he was arrested when he didn't move. He was locked in a small house, and he was not given food or drink, and he was not let out.

It was she who quietly opened the window and came in, and handed him a somewhat hard steamed bun.

She seems to be very smart, and always finds an opportunity to visit her. At that time, he always had a feeling that he was being quietly protected by her. He didn't know what he could do to meet such a cute little girl. .

They quietly lived the life of each other like this, relying on each other in that suffocating place, breathing the only mouthful of fresh air.

He thought the time would just go on like this, until one night, he was taken into a separate room with a drunk who had had too much to drink.

For the first time, he realized the unprecedented crisis, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, something suddenly hit the back of his head, knocking him unconscious.

When he woke up again, the whole world had already turned into a sea of ​​flames——

　[Ask for a ticket——]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)