strayed into the world

All inclusive...

The man who began to dominate Xia Qingche's life three years ago rescued him from hell and threw him into a deeper abyss.The rotating gears of fate came to an abrupt stop, and the future no longer belonged to me.

Recalling that day three years ago, there was no lingering sun, no intoxicating warm wind, and even no faith that he had always insisted on... He woke up in a strange room, slept on a strange bed, and was the first to appear in sight The man has a plump and handsome face, just like a god in Western European mythology, British facial features mixed with oriental classical profundity, silver eyes filled with mist.

"……Who are you……"

"Me?" The corner of the man's playful mouth raised a sexy arc.That was the first time he saw him smile, more seductive than poppy, more gorgeous than red lotus, "I am your buyer."

At that time, Qing Che didn't understand what a buyer was. What does "buyer" mean to him? His last memory is the back of his father's decadence, sad tears, business bankruptcy, embezzlement of public funds, black market trading... a series of unrelated words are strung together like a vast movie , vividly in his mind, dreamy and illusory, reminding him of the brutal fact that he was betrayed by his biological father.

He thought that day was the worst day of his life, but he didn't know that was the beginning of his nightmare.Pushed into too many sedatives, his head remained dizzy, and the man's ghostly words swayed. The sky-high price of [-] million was a huge debt that he could not repay in his life.And this money can clear his father's suspicions, make a comeback, and completely cut off all his hopes.

In the time of day after day, the mental torment far outweighed the physical damage. He chose to accept Quan Ce's cynicism and ruthlessness, thinking that he just lost his freedom. As time went by, he discovered what he had lost. Not only freedom, but also the last pride and dignity.

It doesn't matter, no matter what is lost, there will be no traces left...

……

At this time, the knock on the door brought Xia Qingche back to reality, he wiped away the wet tears on his face indiscriminately, his voice was hoarse when he spoke, like a broken cello,

"Yes!"

"Young Master asked you to go to the dining room." The maid's indifferent tone was like a robot, and everyone in this huge villa turned a blind eye to his existence, as if he was just an ant-like existence.Answer her quickly,

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Only then did Qing Che confirm that she had heard correctly just now, and that the whole strategy was indeed to let him have dinner with him.This is something he never dreamed of.Xia Qingche felt that she was the hero who was going to die, and there was still some inexplicable yearning in the awe-inspiring tragedy. Knowing the ending, she never turned back.Get up and go into the bathroom... Holding cold water to cool down the temperature on the cheeks, and melt the tears from the corners of the eyes.Looking at myself in the mirror, my eyes are still red, but fortunately, the bangs are long enough to hide them.He straightened out the messy corners of his clothes and tried to make himself look decent, but what kind of different ending was he looking forward to?

Is there any other reason worth living? ...