Ayang's subconscious decision was about to be made. Norman's soft voice came from outside the door: "you are my prisoner. Without my permission, if you dare to die, I will make Shen Yuan look good."

A Ling's fingers.

Not dead.

Since Norman didn't want to die, he obviously had other plans.

Who doesn't want to live as long as he can live?

It's just that there's no way to live.

Thinking of this, ayang is really relieved. He doesn't have to be afraid any more. He falls on Norman's bed and falls asleep with his eyes closed.

As a prisoner, there should be a prisoner's consciousness.

That's eating, drinking and sleeping.

Outside, Norman's subordinates looked at their leader incomprehensibly: "that woman..."

Norman's dangerous eyes swept past, and the men closed their mouths.

"You can't move her." Norman said coldly, "she's in my room. Don't let it out."

"Yes." Several men bowed their heads together.

Norman turned and came to the end of the corridor, holding the railing and looking at the sea, his thoughts drifted away.

"Hey, why don't you get up?" The little boy squatted on the ground, watching a little girl covered in mud lying on the ground with scars, and couldn't help laughing.

"I can't get up."

"Only cowards can't get up."

"Hum."

"Then I'll pull you up."

"No."

"Can't you get up, because you're so ugly?"

"You are ugly!" Only four year old girls know beauty and ugliness.

"Then how do you prove that you are not ugly?"

The little girl was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, but she got up from the ground and was about to leave.

"Hello, I saved you, so you left?" The little boy shook the mineral water worth $100 in his hand and said maliciously, "shouldn't you agree with yourself?"

The little girl didn't know what it was, she looked back at him doubtfully.

He grinned and asked, "what's your name?"

"My name is Aya. " The little girl replied.

Years later.

They met again.

At that meeting, the two seemed to have changed places.

Eighteen years old, he was muddy, kneeling in the mud, letting the storm wash him.

The ten-year-old girl passed through the wind and rain. She didn't seem to recognize each other, but she stopped.

"I don't need cheap sympathy. Roll. " Said the boy in a hoarse voice.

The little girl didn't leave, so she stood where she was.

"Let you go, can't you hear me?" The boy is more and more fierce.

"That's what cowardice looks like."

"You..."

"If there's any injustice, it's resistance. If you don't agree with me, I'll fight again. " A ten-year-old girl has a strange view of right and wrong.

Inexplicably, listen to the heart of the youth.

"Revolt? After that? "

The little girl closed her mouth and stopped talking.

"If injustice comes from your family..."

"What is a family?" The little girl asked.

He shut up all of a sudden.

Yeah, what is family?

A family that can't protect him, but also push him out to resist the trouble and carry the pot for others, what kind of family!

He used to think that the warm home, at this time, is just a fierce beast with a big mouth, to devour him one mouth at a time.

The glory of the past is just to cultivate a huge shield.

Resist the wind and rain outside and guard the treasures they want to treasure.

Unfortunately, he is not that treasure.

His brother is.

Now that stupid brother has made a mistake and killed people.

The family would push him out to turn himself in and ask him to answer back for his brother.

My family knew that he would not come back alive this time.

But the family did.

Family?

Ha ha.

It's a joke.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"My name is Aya. " With that, the little girl turned and left.

Wind and rain so big, the little girl's back, but more straight.

He secretly vowed that he would find the little girl one day.

Be sure to find her.

He got up from the muddy ground, and when he turned around, he had turned into a fierce beast.

He wants to rebel, he wants to rebel against this cannibal family!

From this moment on, he, Norman, has no family name.

Let the Howard family die!

There was a thunder.

A Ling was shocked and sat up from the bed.

Look at the time. She slept for more than five hours!

Ayang is a little upset.

When did you become so slow?

There is no vigilance at all.

Is it hard to be a prisoner, and you really lose your ambition to escape?

Ayang got up and tentatively opened the door. Seeing the man standing at the door, she took two steps back subconsciously.

Norman stood outside the door.

"Wake up." Norman spoke in a positive voice.

"Well." Ayang nodded and replied without expression.

Norman pushed in, followed by a dining car.

The man put down the dining car and left the room.

Norman opened the food in the dining car, and the hot smell filled the room.

Ayang's eyes shrunk.

What does Norman mean?

Didn't he suspect that he had assassinated him?

Why don't you let yourself die?

Now you've got food for yourself?

What the hell is this?

When did he become very kind?

Good?

Oh, hell of goodness, she's not kind herself.

A Ling didn't ask why Norman did this, but he sat quietly opposite Norman, and he didn't say hello to Norman. He grabbed the food and ate it.

Norman seemed very pleased. He poured himself a glass of red wine, drank it slowly, and then watched ayang devour it.

Ah Ling is really hungry.

The amount of exercise in these days is too much, and they are injured, so they need a lot of food.

Norman said softly, "you are here these days. You are not allowed to go anywhere. Of course, you can't go either. "

Ah Ling asked as she ate: "and then? Use me to threaten Shen Yuan? "

Norman chuckled. "It's a good suggestion."

Ayang's eyes darkened, her hands kept grabbing food, and her mouth didn't stop for a moment.

"Why work with Jennifer?" "Isn't it better to cooperate with Shen Yuan?" ayang asked

"Shen Yuan won't promise me." Norman didn't hide his ambition at all: "I see him."

Ayang couldn't help looking up at the past, and Norman's amber eyes also looked over.

Two people's line of sight on a pair, Norman's heart, lightly jumped.

"You can't get him." Ah Ling opened her mouth and said without expression, "he's my man."

Norman chuckled. "Really?" "Even if Shen Yuan is dead, he will not be with you." Ayang continued, "you must die."