Love is Lonely/C1 Sold by my mother
+ Add to Library
Love is Lonely/C1 Sold by my mother
+ Add to Library

C1 Sold by my mother

I was a wedding dress designer, had my own wedding shop, and witnessed the marriage of countless people. Just when I thought that I was about to enter the marriage hall for happiness, I didn't expect that my wedding would be cursed. The pure white wedding dress has been splashed with the smelly dog blood, and the person splashed on it is my biological mother, whom I haven't seen for five years!

From the moment my mother appeared with that person, carrying a bucket of dog's blood, I knew that I had been hiding in my heart, that dark experience of being sold and abused would eventually be exposed to the light, and that my happy life would be ruined, and I wouldn't be able to hide from it!

— —

My name is Concise Month. Five years ago, when I just turned eighteen, my mom sold me to a nightclub as soon as the college entrance exam ended.

I remember the day when it was a bit cloudy and when I came home from the examination hall, I saw my mother tied up in her house, kneeling on the ground, her clothes all ripped off, and three or five strong men standing nearby, threatening her with money. They seemed to be forcing her to pay them back.

I hid outside our yard and eavesdropped on the people inside. After listening for a while, she finally understood that her mother had once again played mahjong and lost twenty thousand yuan. She couldn't pay it back, so now she was blocked off from the door.

I don't know how many times I've been blocked. I don't want to care, I can't care, but just as I was about to run away, I heard my mother shout behind me, "Over there! That little bitch is over there! Catch her! It's definitely worth twenty thousand yuan!"

My heart leaped, and with all my might, I tried to run.

However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't outrun those guys. Before I could even react, my head and face had already been kicked several times. The men held me down, their faces pressed to the ground, the cement scraping against my face so hard it hurt, but when I opened my eyes, I saw my mother looking relaxed, as if she had finally been released when I was caught. That smile, I'll probably never forget it until I die.

My mother walked over, not to save me, but to slap my face, spit a mouthful of saliva, spray on the ground beside me: "Pui, little bastard, still dare to run, who gave you courage!"

She pointed at me and smiled ingratiatingly at the few men. "You guys can capture her and sell her to any nightclub for 20,000 yuan. Just let me go. I won't owe you any more money in the future."

I was desperate when I heard my mother say that. I think there is no mother in this world who would give her own daughter to a usurper just because she didn't pay for the bet.

With a wooden face, I really wanted to crash into the wall and die.

At that time, I really hated my mother!

I wish that she would die in front of me, so that I could be free!

He no longer had to worry about whether or not people were staying in his house and would come knocking on his door to collect debts whenever he went home during the holidays.

But everything was just a fantasy.

My mother isn't dead, and I can't escape.

I was tied up and sent to the nightclub, where I was locked in Little Black's room. Two women came in with me, one older than I was, the other looking younger. Those loan sharks were no fools. They sold me for a hundred thousand yuan and signed a ten-year agreement.

After the men signed the contract, they took the money and left me in this dark place. The person who came to help me was an old, thin, middle-aged man with a face full of scars.

Following him was a slim woman, whom I later learned was called Duan Hong. She told us to call her Sister Hong, and the middle-aged man beside her was called Ma Tzu. Big Sis Hong, while twisting her water snake waist, took a look at me and the other two girls before nodding her head in satisfaction. After walking around the three of us, she suddenly stopped and pinched my chin to raise my head.

"What's your name?"

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height