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Chapter 085

Zeng Zilan will never forget that it was a summer evening when her stepmother smiled at her for the first time: "Alan, do you miss your biological mother?"

Although her stepmother was smiling, those words touched Zi Lan's heartstrings. She looked at her stepmother at a loss, and nodded in fear.

"I have a distant relative who works in Guangnan. Haven't you always wanted to go to Guangnan Province to find your mother? I begged that distant relative and she finally agreed to take you to work in Guangnan. Are you willing to go?

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Hearing that someone took her to Guangnan to work, Zeng Zilan's heart was pounding. She was dreaming, thinking about how to go to Guangnan to find her biological mother, but the road was long and the mountains and rivers were far away.

How to find a little girl’s house!

Now, the opportunity is right in front of her. An acquaintance takes her to work in Guangnan. As long as she goes to Guangnan, there is a possibility of finding her own mother. Zeng Zilan still vaguely remembers her mother's appearance in her mind. She really wants to see her as soon as possible.

Dear mother, even if you just cry happily in your mother's arms, that's fine.

However, is the stepmother really so kind as to ask an acquaintance to take her to Guangnan? Moreover, she is not yet 18 years old and does not have an ID card!

Zeng Zilan looked timidly at her stepmother with suspicious eyes. As if her stepmother could see through Zeng Zilan's mind, she said in a kinder tone than ever before:

"Don't worry, my distant relative has acquaintances in Guangnan. It doesn't matter if you are under eighteen years old and don't have an ID card. They will arrange for you to work in the factory, and the salary will be more than one thousand yuan a month..."

The stepmother said it as if she was the owner of the factory. As long as Zeng Zilan nodded, she could go to work in the factory and receive her salary every month.

Zeng Zilan didn't think much about the salary. What she wanted to do now was to leave this home and find her own mother. Her request was very simple, as long as she left this home and gave herself freedom.

Little did the young Zeng Zilan know that her decision had pushed herself into a pit of fire.

A few days later, a fashionably dressed middle-aged woman came to Zeng Zilan's house. After looking at Zeng Zilan up and down, she nodded to Zilan's stepmother with satisfaction.

The middle-aged woman entered the house and had a conversation with Zeng Zilan's stepmother. She gave Zeng Zilan's stepmother a wad of money and then took Zeng Zilan on the road.

That's right, that middle-aged woman was not a good person at all. She took Zeng Zilan to a prosperous town in the Pearl River Delta, and then handed Zeng Zilan over to a middle-aged man with a fleshy body and scars on his face, and she was still happy.

I came back with a lot of money.

Zeng Zilan never dreamed that her identity was quietly changing and she became what people often call a "young lady". However, because she was still a virgin, she didn't have to sleep with a man in the first few days.

Finally one day, she was brought to a man with a big belly. She was helpless and soon became the man's toy. Seeing the bright red blood staining the white sheets, the man's

The wretched and proud smile often appeared in Zeng Zilan's nightmares for a long time.

Zeng Zilan wanted to resist and run away, but she soon discovered that her idea was too naive. She was watched closely. She was being watched closely when she was eating, sleeping, and even going to the toilet. She could not find any way to escape.

Opportunity.

Every night, she became a tool for men to vent their anger. Not only did they have to pick up guests, but even the men in the hotel often pressed her down. Her tears often wet the pillow towel.

Shame has tortured Zeng Zilan, a once innocent girl, to the point of losing her sight again and again. She is like a wooden figure, being manipulated mechanically every day.

This kind of life lasted for half a year. Perhaps Zeng Zilan was tired of being played by those men, and "Scar" found Zeng Zilan:

"I heard that you have been unwilling to work here and want to leave, right?"

Faced with "Scar's" strange voice, Zeng Zilan didn't dare to say a word. She lowered her head silently and remained silent.

"If you want to leave, you can. You can leave after paying 100,000 yuan."

"Scar" didn't dare to say anything when he saw Zeng Zilan, so he left without saying a word. In fact, Zeng Zilan only had a few hundred yuan of pocket money on her. Every time she picked up a guest, the money she received was taken away by "Scar's" people. How could she see it?

penny.

She managed to save these few hundred yuan, which were tips secretly given to her by some customers. But saving up to 100,000 yuan was as difficult as climbing to the sky for Zeng Zilan.

Zeng Zilan did not shed tears. Her tears had dried up in more than half a year. Whenever she was alone, she could not help crying.

She was cruel to her stepmother, to the middle-aged woman who sold her, to "Scar", and even to her own biological mother. She gave birth to her, but ignored her and made her suffer hardships and humiliation, becoming a thousand people.

A lower-class woman who rides on the backs of thousands of people.
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