Demon Lord 3

By the time they transported the goods back, it would no longer be legal, but they took the risk and sent all the goods to war-torn or unstable countries. Finally, after many years, they focused their business on human trafficking. It might be because other businesses were not doing well here, so they thought of human trafficking. The little girl's mother was also sold in this way. It was said that a lot of money was spent at that time. According to the little girl's description, her mother should have been a great beauty, very beautiful and very powerful, but she was sold to such a place, and finally escaped by accident. She knew at the time that her father was going crazy. There was blood all over the ground that day, and many people were killed, but her mother was not found. Her father was angry that day and killed many of his men. Except for the few people he trusted most, many of the rest of his men died, especially the coolies who were captured, and the people who were sold with her mother had their hands and feet chopped off, and they asked where her mother had gone? When the little girl said this, she did not struggle, nor did she express great anger or fear. She just said lightly: "In fact, these things happened when I was little. At that time, I did not have any thinking ability, and I did not know who was right between my parents. I just felt that their relationship was very bad. Mom always wanted to run away, and Dad always wanted to earn it back. He also often told me that Mom had to live with us and could not leave. In fact, I am more on Dad's side. After all, I hope Mom and Dad will be with me and live a good life. But I don’t know why, Mom doesn’t want to stay here. Mom always says that this is not her home and she wants to go home, but I don’t know where her home is. I think this is my home, Mom’s home, but Mom doesn’t think so. She always wants to go back to her old home. That home, but what’s so good about that home? Is it not as good as here? Dad treats her very well, and I treat her very well too. It’s very warm here, and everyone admires her. When Mom was here, she was very unhappy every day. I don’t know why. Those people were so good to her, and we were all so good to her, so why did she leave? Dad had said several times before that he would marry me off in the future. I was very sad at the time and said that I didn’t want to leave home. It was so good, I didn’t want to leave, so why did my mom leave? Dad just said that Mom didn’t want us anymore, but I don’t understand why Mom, who is a very considerate person, would do such an unreasonable thing? "When he said this, I couldn’t explain it anymore, so I just said with her, "Don’t worry, everything will be fine. You can handle the things here. You can talk to me in detail. If there is anything you don’t understand, you can also ask me, but I may not be able to help you afterwards. I can only give you some suggestions. "When she said this, the little girl was quite unappreciative, and then she said to me: "Sister, although you are older than me, I ask you, do you think you understand the things here better than me, or do I understand better than you? I have lived here since I was a child. I know the good and evil, the good and bad here, but what I don’t understand is that you came from afar and looked like an innocent person. So how much do you know?" She stunned me all of a sudden. I didn’t expect that a little girl of such age could say such words. I was also shocked and said, "Who taught you these words? I think what you said makes sense, but it’s better not to say this in the future. After all, your parents have taught you a lot. Everything is fine, but it's not easy either. Whether they're good or bad doesn't really have anything to do with you. It's their own doing, and there will be corresponding rewards and punishments. But you can't expect your parents to always be by your side. That's impossible. You can only do your best to keep them or let them go." The little girl smiled and said, "Sister, you're just like my parents. You look down on me. I feel like you all look down on me. Every time you talk to me, you use the same words you would use for children, like rewards and punishments. Isn't it that they deserve it? Or that they behave well and God has given them some blessings. Don't you think I don't understand this? And don't I understand these words and these words? I advise you not to underestimate others, especially a child like me who grew up in this den of wolves.