My Revenge Life,Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071 Being Sold

Zoe was covered in bruises, her eyes full of fear.

Her body is shivering.

Her mouth, duct-taped shut, could not speak.

Her eyes are constantly in tears.

All this time, through the conversations of these men who were guarding her, she could vaguely hear what they wanted to do to her.

She knows that she will soon be sent to a remote mountain area and sold to a mountain bachelor.

Perhaps even, in this life, she will never be able to return to Flento City or to Robert's side.

She really wanted to run, but there was nothing she could do.

At this moment, how she wished she had a pair of wings and could fly away from this horrible hellhole.

It's really not a human life here.

She was beaten almost every hour.

The reason was that Robert's mother looked at her with displeasure because she had seduced her son.

She wanted her to be taught a lesson.

She really hated the woman she hadn't met.

She wondered why that person had to be so malicious towards her.

She had clearly agreed to leave and had shown her attitude and determination.

However, they still refuse to leave her alone and must drive her to extinction.

She really missed Robert every moment of every day.

She thought that Robert should be thinking of her in the same way, perhaps even in a worse mood than she was.

Just thinking about it made her feel like she was going crazy.

She tried desperately to speak, to plead for help, but to no avail.

If she didn't escape immediately, she could foresee her life and Robert's as well.

It was at this moment that two men in black walked up to her.

One of them roughly untied her.

She hadn't eaten since she got here and she had no energy left in her body.

Now that she had been violently untied, she fell straight to the ground without support.

The eyes go black for a while, like a hypoglycemic attack.

She wanted to get up with all her might and leave, but she couldn't.

She was hungry, sleepy and thirsty.

It took several attempts, but, no, it didn't work.

Soon a man in black stepped hard on the back of her hand.

The insane pain was so intense that she was almost suffocating.

However, she was still powerless to struggle.

It's really pathetic, even if they untie her, she can't do anything about it.

"Want to run? The master has given the order, go, to where you belong."

After saying that, the man in black then half crouched down, and from his pocket, took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose.

An exotic fragrance instantly hit her nose.

She was instantly giddy before her eyes.

Soon she was unconscious.

The man in black then lifted her up on his shoulders while he went out the door.

The others then followed.

Looking at the woman who looked like a dead chicken, several black-clad men behind her kept sighing -

"How pathetic and sad."

"I think it's hateful, it's not self-evident."

"Shall we tie her up? I don't think it's always safe not to do so."

"She's completely out of breath from hunger now, and no one really thinks that she can still have the strength to run, do they?"

"Tie her up anyway."

Soon Zoe was taken by the group and got on board the helicopter that was waiting at the gate.

The whole time, Zoe was unconscious.

It was like carrying worthless corpse.

When she got off the plane, she was in despair.

Even though she didn't want to, she still came to this small mountain village.

What happens next for her?

Soon to be possessed by that buyer?

And then, to continue the tragic lives of the girls she had seen in movies and on the news, who had been trafficked to the mountains?

Just thinking about it made Zoe start trying desperately to struggle again.

But she was hungry and tired and she had no energy.

Even if she struggles, she has no strength.

When they saw that Zoe had woken up, the men in black immediately smiled.

"Don't struggle, it's useless."

"Resign yourself to your miserable life."

Zoe wanted to curse.

But with her mouth gagged, she couldn't speak either.

At this moment, she felt as if she was overstressed and about to explode in a boiler.

About twenty minutes later.

She watched as she was carried to the front of a dilapidated house.

The house is a one-storey, bungalow and looks dilapidated.

Soon the men in black carried her into the courtyard.

The yard, littered with firewood of all kinds, looked a mess.

After they walked into the courtyard, four men dressed in rustic, dirty clothes came out of it.

The one at the head is very old, probably in his eighties.

The three at the back, one looking in his thirties, one in his forties and one in his fifties.

Obviously a father and his three sons.