A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1600 - 319: That Fateful Encounter, Astounded by Her Beauty (Second Update)_2

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Chapter 1600: Chapter 319: That Fateful Encounter, Astounded by Her Beauty (Second Update)_2

Sister Hong is the madam in charge of the flesh trade here; in ancient times, she would have been a brothel keeper. Selling these two children to Sister Hong is like pushing them into a living hell.

The young boy gritted his teeth and shouted, "Snake Saner, a person shouldn’t be so heartless. They’re just kids. Let them go, and you can do whatever you want with me."

Snake Saner sneered, "You’re certainly loyal and righteous. Unfortunately, I want these two kids as well."

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, the young boy swiftly turned around and stuffed something into the little girl’s hand, quickly saying, "I’m sorry, I dragged you into this. Find an opportunity to escape with him." He then smiled bitterly, "If I die, remember to dig a hole and bury me. It’d be best in a place with mountains and water. In the next life, I will repay you for this. This is the most important thing to me, I’m giving it to you as a service fee..."

Only then did he clearly see the little girl in front of him; at the first glance, he was stunned by her beauty.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl, like a little fairy. Her dark eyes gazed at him calmly, without panic or fear, just a serene look that gave him a strange feeling deep inside.

Perhaps that one glance had already entered his heart, henceforth he would tread through mountains of daggers and seas of flames without hesitation.

"You better die; otherwise, I’ll be the first to kill you," the girl said calmly, pulling the little boy back to a corner. Her eyes showed no childish innocence but instead exuded a peculiar and cold aura.

He found it very interesting and curled his lips into a smile, "For that statement, I will fight to live."

He was the type to keep promises. Once he promised something, he had to do it. He said he wouldn’t die, so he would hold on even if he had to take a detour from King of Hell and come back.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was already tall enough but appeared a bit thin and weak. Yet, when facing enemies much stronger than himself, he erupted with astonishing power and unstoppable momentum.

The killing intent startled the little girl and shocked the enemies as well.

Bodies lay all around; the boy was covered in blood, swaying as if he might fall.

He smiled as he walked towards her, blood flowing across the path where he walked.

"Look, I did it."

His handsome face was drenched in blood, emitting an aura as sinister as blood itself, yet his dark eyes were bright as obsidian, gentle as spring water.

Suddenly, he collapsed to the ground.

The little girl looked at him, her gaze complex.

"Brother Han..." A rough voice came from afar. Soon, a dark-skinned, strong boy rushed over. He was momentarily stunned by the bloody scene in the alley, then quickly saw the boy lying face down and was shocked.

He rushed over, picked up the boy, and began to leave. After taking a couple of steps, he looked back at the silent pair of children and shouted, "What are you doing here?"

The little girl replied coldly, "Passersby."

"You’d better keep today’s events a secret, otherwise, I have a hundred ways to kill you." The boy threatened, ferocity in his tone more terrifying than a wolf.

The little girl lowered her eyes, curling her lips ironically.

The boy, concerned about the person on his back, said no more and just left with him.

The little girl thought about the item in her hand, looked up, and saw that they had already gone far.

It was a necklace. Opening the cover, inside was a photograph—a gentle and graceful woman and a delicate, obedient little boy; just looking at it felt warm.

The little boy in the picture was the same ruthless boy from earlier. The woman... was probably his mother.

She casually hung the necklace around her neck.

No matter how vicious a person is, there is always a soft spot in their heart. If there’s a chance in the future, she would personally return it to him.

She looked up at the people lying all over the ground. Some were seriously injured, some were in a faint, those who just now were ferocious were lying on the ground, unable to point at her head and sell her off to anyone.

"Miaomiao, wait here for me."

She walked over and searched each of them for money, phones, food—everything she needed.

After finishing all this, just as she was about to leave, the unconscious Snake Saner suddenly grabbed her wrist, eyes suddenly revealing a ferocious glint.

"You...."

The little girl panicked for a moment, falling to the ground, her eyes reflecting the man’s vicious face, her body trembled uncontrollably.

She thought of Miaomiao behind her. She could not fall, and at that moment, a surge of power suddenly arose in her body, giving her the courage to break free from his grasp. Her eyes caught sight of a wooden stick lying in the pool of blood, and she quickly grabbed it, decisively swinging it towards Snake Saner’s head.