Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 5

"Macau, a private auction house." The driver replied kindly.

Mai Yingxi's face froze.

"The auction house, why did I..."

"Of course it's for the auction." The driver had already turned the car into the big lawn in front of him. This place is considered a suburb. Not far away is the sea that seems to be calm and the sea is invisible. The left and right sides seem to be golf courses. There are no other people on the flat land like a grassland, but the square is already full of all kinds of famous cars. Some cars, which Mai Yingxi has seen in fashion magazines, are limited edition top cars, and some, She couldn't even pronounce her name, and thinking about it, the price was even more expensive.

"...So, I was auctioned?" After the car stopped, Mai Yingxi finally answered quietly.

The driver was about to open the door and come down, when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at her with a little pity, "Miss Mai is very smart."

Mai Yingxi smiled wryly.

At this time, any praise is no different from a mockery.

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From the moment she entered the clubhouse, Mai Yingxi didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, she just asked a question.

In fact, even if she didn't ask, she knew what happened.

In the end...or did she sell her?


When she was a child, Mai Yingxi often had nightmares, dreaming that Mecca was short of money to gamble and sold her to other uncles. Every time this happened, she would wake up crying from the dream and crawl onto Mecca’s bed barefoot. Crying and shouting to my father not to abandon her.

Mom has lost her, and she doesn't want to be an orphan.

However, the bed was empty most of the time, and Mecca often stayed out all night.

Later, as Mai Yingxi grew up, she gradually stopped having nightmares, and even if she woke up in the evening, she would no longer go to Maijia to cry—but he sold her after all!
Fourteen years after her mother left, she has no relatives in this world.

Mai Yingxi's heart was astringent, and then slowly turned cold. She followed the waiter in the clubhouse, and stepped on the illuminated marble numbly. The gorgeous chandelier reflected colorful light. The long corridor seemed to never end. like.

She sees no way forward.

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In another room, a group of men in suits and leather shoes, with potbellies, or dark faces sat in a small meeting room, staring intently at the LCD screen on the wall: above it was the figure of Mai Yingxi.


(End of this chapter)