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Chapter 1925

Mo Lingyu sneered: "So hard-working? It's still early, and he will suffer."

After Mo Lingyu left, the pharmacist looked up at Di Dudu and sighed.

How old a child is, he has to suffer this kind of pain. Even if he is rescued in the future, it will leave a lifetime of shadow.

The tower quickly became quiet, and Didudu was deeply trapped in an illusion, despair, pain, and helplessness. All negative emotions were like evil spirits gnawing at his spiritual consciousness. He was like a small boat under a big storm. He was knocked down again and again, and he reassembled his spiritual consciousness again and again.

"Mother...Daddy..."

Parents are the only thoughts that support him to survive, but it seems that he can't hold it anymore.

Even the people of the Mo people are unwilling to set foot here, but suddenly, there is the sound of two people talking under the tower.

"Little ancestor, don't embarrass the old man..."

"This little trash has such a hard life. I heard that he didn't die after hanging for 30 days? It's rare to have such a fun toy. If the second brother really killed him, wouldn't it be a lot less fun?"

"But you didn't tell the young patriarch."

"Transport him to my yard first, and I will go to the second brother to ask for it. The second brother treats me the best, why won't a little trash let me play with it?"

Di Dudu was unconscious, he didn't know that his life was already in another person's hands.

He woke up in the middle of the night.

The moment he woke up, his sea of ​​consciousness was almost bursting with pain, so painful that he clutched the bedding under him tightly, rolled on the bed, and fell to the ground again.

He was panting heavily, like a dying beast.

The door was kicked open, the girl was wrapped in a black robe, walked in front of him in the dim moonlight, then raised her foot, stepped on the back of his hand and walked over, sitting on the bed.

Di Dudu clenched his fist slowly. The pain in his palm was actually not obvious, but the feeling of being stepped on by someone as a stepping stone made him collapse even more.

He lay on the ground, raised his head to look at her viciously, his eyes were scarlet.

Mo Lange happily watched the man at his feet put on such a bluff, and felt more and more that he had made an extremely correct decision.

Look, isn't this an interesting toy.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Lange leaned over and asked with a smile.

Di Dudu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't realize it at first, but when she said that, his stomach let out an honest growl, which made him feel neither angry nor angry for a moment, but also ashamed and embarrassed, his face flushed immediately.

His complexion was already pale, but this redness can be considered as stunning as fire.

Mo Lange stared at him for a moment, then subconsciously licked her lips, thinking that this toy looks pretty good, better than her three older brothers.

After some silence, Mo Lange stood up and clapped his hands.

The maids filed in and placed a table of sumptuous dishes on the table.

She stepped forward, took her seat safely, and held up her job.

Di Dudu stood up forcefully, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground again inadvertently.

He got up again, stood where he was, and looked at the girl indifferently.

After taking two bites, Mo Lange felt bored again, turned to look at him, and shouted, "Little waste, come here."

Di Dudu didn't move.

Two maids stepped forward and dragged him to the table without saying a word, and one of them kicked his knee, making him kneel at Mo Lange's feet.

Di Dudu has no strength in his body and can only be manipulated by others.

(End of this chapter)