Out of control and sinking

The desperate, yearning cries of a young child reached Jiang Ruan, and she felt a jolt to her soul.

The frail girl was right in front of me, sharing the same blood as me.

Yes, they are compatriots.

"stop!"

Still reeling from the words "compatriot" to the girl, Jiang Ruan instinctively opened her mouth to reprimand her.

But the two black men couldn't understand Chinese.

They had no idea she was talking to them.

He still dragged the girl and tried to walk outside.

But the girl heard it.

She heard her say to stop.

She heard her cries for help.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and her dusty lips trembled. The feeling of seeing light in despair enveloped her entire soul.

Realizing they couldn't understand her, Jiang Ruan anxiously told the bodyguards, "Tell them to stop."

"I want this girl."

“She is just like us, a person from China. I can’t just stand by and watch her suffer such a terrible fate.”

When the bodyguards were sent to protect Jiang Ruan, they received orders from Bo Ye.

Obey all her commands.

Call him if you need anything.

"Yes, Miss Jiang," the bodyguard replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard stepped forward. Dressed in a black suit and tie, he exuded a powerful aura and looked like someone not to be trifled with.

At this moment, he grabbed the arm of one of the Black men.

He was speaking in a language Jiang Ruan couldn't understand.

But she can read facial expressions.

The Black man was unhappy.

Their voices were much louder.

But Bo Ye's men are not to be trifled with either.

The bodyguard glanced back, and the other five bodyguards immediately went over, the six of them surrounding the two black men.

If it were an ordinary person, they might be scared if they encountered such a thing.

But ironically, these two black men were the leaders of a tribe in South Africa.

They were driven by the bloodthirstiness of wild beasts. Surrounded, they showed no fear, but instead burst into laughter and became excited.

Jiang Ruan frowned, already sensing that these two people were not so easy to deal with.

What she didn't expect was that after arguing with the bodyguards for a few words, the two black men became enraged and threw the little girl aside, then started fighting with the bodyguards.

"Ah!" came screams from the women around.

Six bodyguards in black were fighting with two black men, smashing a lot of things in the process.

Jiang Ruan immediately tensed up, but thought to herself, six people against two, there shouldn't be any problems.

Jiang Ruan spotted the little girl trembling on the side, whom the black man had left behind, and she stepped over to her.

The Black man was blocked by bodyguards and could only watch as she approached her prey.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Ruan squatted down in front of the girl and asked her gently.

The girl looked up, tears streaming down her face. She sobbed, "I'm alright, thank you for saving me, sister."

"How did you get here?" Jiang Ruan asked.

When asked this question, a flash of hatred crossed the girl's eyes, and she bit her lip tightly: "I was sold here by my stepmother."

“She was afraid I would take the inheritance from her, so she lied to my dad and said she would take me out to play. Then she tied me up and sold me here.”

She is, after all, a teenage girl.

I simply couldn't control my emotions.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry again.

"Woooooooo..."

The pear blossoms were wet with rain.

She said in despair, “I tried to escape, but I couldn’t. There are people watching us 24 hours a day. Whenever they find me trying to escape, they whip me and burn me with candles. Look at my arms and legs, they’re covered in scars.”

The little girl tugged at her clothes to show her.

The horrific wound was right before my eyes.

Those whip marks.

Jiang Ruanren was completely stunned.

It's easy to imagine the inhuman treatment she endured after being sold here.

Jiang Ruan felt a pang of heartache and reached out to ruffle her hair, suppressing the tears welling in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, sister will take you home."

(End of this chapter)