My Secret My Bully My Mates Series by Miss L

Life is not a drama, because it is even more cruel than a drama!

——Catlin (The story will continue until she is twenty-five)

A city, the rain underground, between heaven and earth into a piece, in a slum, under the broken roof came constant crying, quarrel.

"No, no, aunt, please, don't sell me, I will work! I'm not the goods, don't sell me like this!"Catlin cried, his eyes were red and swollen. Although his face had some dirt, it was not difficult to see that he was a beautiful beauty.

She held a fat woman by her thigh and kept begging.

The fat woman with hair, with her waist, hoarse voice: " Go, go, roll for me! I don't want you to work for me! You die your old father, still want to gram old niang, no door!groan or moan continually!"The legs kicked her away in disgust.

"Oh!"She suddenly fell on the ground in the rain, fell all body pain!

"Trouble is dead! How much money, give a price!"The fat woman and two equally fat women, leaning on the car, were bargaining.

"Well, I see, this color, also give five thousand dollars," the traffickers looked at the sobbing Catlin on the ground, know it is a good color!

As soon as my aunt heard this number, her eyes immediately brightened, but her mouth did not forgive: " Five thousand is too little! At least, ten thousand! We've raised this guy for several years!”

"Ten thousand, too expensive!”

"That eight thousand!”

……

Catlin Look at them put themselves as goods general bargaining, the in the mind waves of cold, although in the aunt uncle under the basic not human life, every morning four, five o'clock to get up, do not finish work not to eat, but, but these are at least their own relatives!

After the death of their parents, Catlin only relatives, although they are not good to themselves, but also blood is thicker than water, how can they sell themselves as goods!

Catlin Struggled up, all wet, the autumn wind blowing, shivering.

"flop!"She fell to the ground, even proud of her, at this moment, had to bow, the uneven floor burned her thin legs burned.

"Uncle, aunt, please! Don't sell me! I... " cry to swallow say can not go down!

A leng! That thin small body in the sky in the rain so weak, so helpless...

Even the most ironstone hearted people will have a touch in this moment!

Has been standing beside a yellow old cotton coat man came over, with a disgusting smile, Catlin saw his crazy eyes, the body instinctively leaned back, struggling to get up!

My uncle pulled her, the right hand on her small hip to grasp a handful!

ache! And more of a humiliation!

Chapter One: Sold Like That （2）

Catlin The fog in the eyes is deeper, tears fall to fall, the face has been not clear is rain or tears!

"release me!"She struggled hard.