In the dark and humid room, Xia Qianxun opened his eyes dimly, only to find that "Oops, I was taken over by my father." She got up in a panic, only to find that her hands and feet had been tied tightly.

After overwhelming struggling, Xia Qianxun slumped to the ground, tears falling indiscriminately, father, why? Why do you do this, don't you know how important innocence is for girls? How can you be so patient, start with your heart, and start with your own flesh and blood?

But what can it be sad and sad! Her father is so impersonal. In his eyes, affection is just a convenient tool.

Natsuchi shook his head in despair, why? Why can money be so debilitating that even the biological bones are betrayed?

Money, money, money, is money really that important? Is it important to betray each other? Buddha mouth snake heart? Does money really make people lose their eclipse and betray their souls? Ever since then, he has fallen into the dark abyss?

Her father's iron heart was like a sharp blade, and the knife drew into Xia Qianxun's heart, her hands covering her tightly, her body trembling.

Soon, Xia Chihiro realized that his father had gone into trouble, and she could not make a flag controlled by him. He asked his father reluctantly, and she had to stand up for herself and never do that again. Soft dumplings.

She looked around the house calmly, and found that the only way to untie the rope was: ． ． The raised wall edge at the corner.

She slowly moved her body to the corner, and used the sharp corner of the corner to grind the rope on her hand.

The rope is tightly tied to the skin of the wrist. At the same time that the rope is to be torn, the delicate skin must also suffer along with the rope.

But at this time, Xia Qianxun's heart was full of dissatisfaction, just like the thin meat on her hand as the edge of the wall poked, giving out painful pain, she would not flinch.

I saw a drop of bright red blood seeping out of the skin and dyeing the rope, but at this time, for her, this injury was far less than mental torture.

Seeing that the rope was broken little by little under her efforts, Xia Chihiro seemed to see hope, and she grinds the rope on her hand harder, and finally, in her efforts, the rope was worn away.

At this moment, she had a rare joy on her face. She quickly untied the ropes tied to her hands and feet, shook her sore wrists, and wiped off the sweat on her forehead. Get up and walk towards the closed door gently, observe the movement outside the room through the gap.

Seeing that no one was guarded outside the door, Xia Qianxun felt a joy in her heart, and she carefully tipped the lock hanging on the door.

After a while of tossing and seeing little progress, Natsuchi shook his head impatiently and returned to the house. It seemed impossible to escape from this door.

She looked at the surrounding environment again, and in the corner of her eyes saw the corner, an old, dusty glass window, and her heart suddenly raised hope.

They must have thought that if she tied her hands and feet, and then locked the door, she would not be able to escape. I did not expect that God would often hang on to someone who did not know her destiny. When they closed a door for her, God opened it for her A window.

Everything seems to be doomed, if she would confess her fate from the beginning and accept the arrangement of fate. Then, she will never see hope, and see another window that God has prepared for her.

Xia Qianxun climbed up the window lightly. Just as she was about to jump out of the window, a piece of old and worn-out glass fell off, scratching her left hand, and went down the road all the way, making a crisp sound of glass breaking.

A bad hunch. As the glass fell to the ground, she attacked Xia Qianxun. She didn't care about her hand, jumped to the ground, and ran forward desperately.