Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

"Zhenzhen, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry!" Yao Gongyue comforted her tenderly, pushing the cake in front of her. "Look, this is a cake I made myself last night. It's delicious, why don't you try it? And these flowers, aren't they pretty? I arranged them myself!"

Ouyang Zhen wiped away her tears and smiled faintly, "It looks good, thank you, Yueyue!"

"You and Hong Jin, you two~" She didn't know how to say it, her moist eyes looking at her hesitantly.

Yao Gongyue knew what she wanted to ask, and smiled faintly, "I ran away secretly. That bastard is probably furious and hates me to death. He's so proud, and I trampled on his dignity time and time again. He definitely won't come looking for me again."

"So, will you sue him?"

Yao Gongyue lowered her head and looked away. "Actually, I stopped hating him a long time ago. How could there be so many perfect things in the world? Imperfection is the norm. He may be extreme, but I know that he truly loves me. I also know that after missing him, no one in the world will love me like that."

Love is a blessing; it doesn't come all the time, nor does it fall on everyone. To encounter it even once is something to be grateful for. But I can't help it. Hong Jin and I are too different. He carries the future of his family and country on his shoulders, while I can't let go of my mother and aunt. We are destined not to be together.

Yao Gongyue looked up, wiping away her tears. "What about you, Zhenzhen? Have you thought about what you'd do if Wu Meng chased after us here?"

"I will call the police and have him arrested!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside, and the two people chatting inside were startled by the loud noise and looked towards the door.

A tall, burly man, dressed in black, stood upright with bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on his forehead. He stood at the door, his chest heaving and his anger blazing. "Call the police to arrest me? Fine, I'm here. Call them! Let your Chinese police come and shoot me! Come on!"

The brash man took two steps forward, grabbed Ouyang Zhen who was stunned and unable to react, her mind blank, took out his phone from his pocket, put it in her hand, and stared at her with his wolfish eyes, his black pupils filled with desolation and brokenness.

"How...how did you find this place?" Ouyang Zhenying's lips trembled slightly. She forgot her fear and only wanted to know how he got into the heavily guarded villa.

"Do I even need to look?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

No wonder, no wonder no one here dares to hurt her, no wonder Xiao Siqi's hand can't reach in here. It turns out, he never intended to let go.

"Hey, Meng-ge, can you speak properly? You're like a firecracker!" Yao Gongyue stood up awkwardly, winked at Wu Meng, picked up a piece of cake, and said, "Um, I'm a little hungry. You two chat first, I'll go out and get something to eat!"

After saying that, she took the cake and walked out, mischievously mouthing to Wu Meng: apologize, admit your mistake, kiss, cheat.

The fierceness in Wu Meng's eyes gradually subsided. After the little thing left, he wiped his face roughly, pulled his wife into his arms, buried his face in her fragrant neck, looking aggrieved and sad, like a wounded wolfhound.

"You ungrateful wretch! You almost killed me! You have no conscience!"

The moment Ouyang Zhen saw him, she was reminded of her lost baby, tears streaming down her face. She gritted her teeth in hatred, "Get away from me, you bastard! It's all your fault, it's all your fault! I hate you so much!"

Wu Meng held her tightly, letting her hit him and cry. "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm a jerk. Please forgive me. I'll listen to you from now on and never do anything stupid again."

"I don't want it! The baby is gone! I will never forgive you, and I will never forgive myself. We all deserve to die, we all deserve to die!" She cried uncontrollably, unable to stand. The man had no choice but to pick her up, sit her on the sofa, and hold her in his arms. "It's my fault, my baby. I didn't protect you. It's all my fault!"

The strong man felt uneasy when the child was mentioned. He had always thought that his young wife hated him and his child. He never imagined that she would be so heartbroken because the child was gone.

She was truly kind, and this kindness starkly highlighted his despicable nature. For the first time, he genuinely felt that he had defiled her, tainted her, and wronged her, dragging her down to hell.

But, do you regret it?

No regrets!

If given the chance again, he would make the same choice.

I was in the endless sea of ​​suffering in hell, but the first time I saw you, it was like seeing the shore of salvation. How could someone so sinful miss out on a chance for salvation?

"Wu Meng, get out! Get out of my world! I hate you!" Ouyang Zhen's long-suppressed emotions finally broke down completely. She slapped the man twice hard. "Don't think that coming here will change anything. I'd rather die than go back with you. You might as well kill me!"

Since she could remember, no one but her had ever dared to slap Young Master Wu across the face. The man tilted his head, coldly rubbing his cheek, his dark eyes sweeping over his young wife. "Die? Not so easy, my darling!"

"You hate me for buying you on the black market, you hate me for raping you the first time we met, you hate me for locking you up, right?" He leaned back in his sofa chair, looking directly into his wife's misty eyes.

"Yes, I'm a bastard. I had nothing better to do than go to the underground black market for entertainment. I was so bored that I spent money to buy you. I was so bored and had so much money to burn. I might as well have gone to the red-light district and bought a few prostitutes to play with. Why would I buy you, right?"

"I should have been there as your pampered young master, watching you get stripped naked on stage, treated like a commodity, examined and priced in front of so many men in the audience, in front of cameras, and in front of men all over the world bidding for you on the dark web, then bought and raped on camera, then sold to the red-light district to sleep with people, to do drugs with people, until you die, right?"

"Die? It's not that easy. Once you're in that kind of place, dying is a luxury. I'm a bastard, but it's this bastard who made you the only woman in the underground black market who wasn't auctioned off. It's this bastard who didn't expose you to cameras, letting the whole world see you being raped by different men. It's this bastard who took you back and pampered you like a queen. If you're unhappy, you won't even dare to go to bed with him. I'm just bored, so I bought myself a Buddha statue to worship, okay!"

The man's angry words were too shocking for a girl who had grown up in a peaceful country.

Ouyang Zhen still vividly remembers being bought by him on the underground black market. However, at that time, she was blindfolded and couldn't see anything. She was taken to the stage, and the lights shone on her through the blindfold. The inexplicable fear and the host's curse-like words still make her scalp tingle when she thinks about them now.

She only remembers trembling with fear and crying terribly. Someone was pulling at her clothes, and she resisted desperately. Then, she heard a gunshot, and a man speaking Burmese carried her away to a room and raped her.

She cried terribly, begging him to let her go, but the man wouldn't listen to anything. He was forceful and impatient, and didn't care whether she lived or died. She even thought for a moment that he would kill her.

But today, the man who had hurt her spoke of another possibility—no, it should be said that it was another destiny for her, an almost inevitable destiny, which was too shocking.