Evil Awe-Inspiring

She, this mixed blood beauty, a girl working in a nightclub, is hard to say what a good woman she is. But she is very careful with these limited efforts, trying to keep her sister"s innocence!

"Does she know you are… Eh… I mean, where are you working?"

She takes a look at me and smiles bitterly: "She doesn"t know, she only knows that I am a waiter in the hotel."

The room is silence suddenly.

I feel a little depressed, pick up a cigarette and light it, take a long sip and look at her. "Would you like to have one?"

She shakes her head in silence.

I try change a topic: "You… You are living in a nice place."

"Yes." She nods and whispers, "I hope my sister can live in a clean environment."

I"m moved by the girl.

Between words, I can clearly hear her kind of attentive maintenance for her sister!

She suddenly smiles, a little derisive: "I am a nightclub girl, shouldn"t I live in such a n.o.ble apartment building? Should I live in such a messy neighborhood and be a neighbor to hooligans and gangsters? The rent here is very expensive, but it"s clean and there are no messy people. My sister can grow up healthily." She gives me a look, whispers deeply, "I grew up in that kind of environment, so I can only do this kind of work now. But I don"t want my sister to go through this kind of life. I want her to be an upper cla.s.s person."

"But..." I sigh, "Why did you agree to take me back to your home?"

"Because you give a lot of money! And I need money." She says in a very sad tone.

Oh, I see! I understand why this apartment"s environment outside is good, but her home furnishings are so simple! I"m afraid the rent here is really a big expense for her!

A nightclub lady uses her income to support her sister. And she really takes so much thoughts.

I look at the girl, in a very sincere tone, I say: "You are a very good sister. And... I lied to you, I"m sorry."

She says slightly: "Thank you for your compliment. But..." She takes a look at me and is still a bit afraid, but she still encourages her courage, "When can you go? Your injury is done now. You promised... "

I"m speechless now.

To be honest, I even have some respect for this girl now!

Although I originally planned to take some tough measures to stay here and force her to cooperate with me, if not, I even planned to stun her and tie her up directly. But now, knowing something about her family, I really can"t bear to do this to her. Even if I can do it to her, what about her little sister? Can I use violence against a ten year old girl?

I"m not a good person, but I"m not a person have no conscience.

I"m hesitating, but her face is darkening.

Just when I"m in a dilemma and don"t know how to open my mouth, I suddenly hear the movement outside the door! It"s the sound of the key poking into the door lock.

I take a look at the girl around me, her face becomes very ugly! I haven"t moved yet. She has quickly picked up the things on the table and throws them under the sofa. Then she sees the b.l.o.o.d.y clothes under the table. She is at a loss. I immediately take it. Then I lift the sofa with one hand and put the b.l.o.o.d.y clothes under it with the other hand.

The door opens, and I see a girl about ten years old, walking in slowly. Behind her is a schoolbag, slender and dressed in a lovely schoolgirl costume. But. I notice that a metal bracket is holding her right leg and there is a shoe cover underneath! So when she is walking, the metal foot touches the ground and makes the heavy footstep sounds!

This girl is so beautiful, a small face thin, chin sharp, eyes clear, very smart appearance. She is endowed with such beauty by heaven. It can be imagined that in the near future, she will become an outstanding beauty, but her right leg…
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Mixed blood girl is nervous at a moment, she looks at me. Her eyes are all of the silent pleading. I don"t know if she is begging me not to hurt her sister, or not to tell her sister the truth, or both?

The girl walks awkwardly, but her face is calm. She sees two people at home, a little bit unexpected, and then she says something with a very clear voice to the mixed blood beauty with a happy smile.

I find that the mixed blood beauty is a little emotional. She looks at me worried, talking with her sister quickly, and then whispers to me: "She… She said that the teacher is ill, so she came back early... "

After a pause, she adds: "My sister doesn"t know English..."

I"m relieved, looking at her, and say earnestly and gently: "Don"t worry, I won"t hurt you. Really."

Maybe my rea.s.surance rea.s.sures her a little. She sighs at last, and talking with her sister very quickly. Then she tells me that she has lied to her sister that I am her friend.

I look at the little girl in front of me, her eyes flashes a little blank, and then she shows a bright smile, slowly comes to me: "Hi."

I haven"t talked to her yet. The mixed blood girl beside me has already said something to her sister in a hurry, probably urging her to go back to the room. The little girl gives us a strange look and then says something to her elder sister in a slightly coquettish tone.

I suddenly remember that when I called earlier, this little girl should have answered the phone first. She seems to understand a little bit of English. I smile at her: "h.e.l.lo, I"m your sister"s friend. Can you understand my English?"

She gives me a naive smile and shows her white teeth: "I can speak a little English. You... Are you my sister"s boyfriend?" She asks suddenly.

I"m embarra.s.sed. I take a look to half blood girl, and she"s a little helpless. So I nod simply, "Yes, I"m your sister"s boyfriend."

Mixed blood girl is a bit worried. She stops the little girl from talking to me and drives her into the room. The little girl is so cute that she sticks her tongue out at me, and then walks into the room in her clumsy way.

"Your sister is lovely." I say with a smile.

Mixed blood girl"s eyes have some gloomy, she sips her mouth and says nothing

I think about it and ask: "Can you tell me? Her leg…"

Her face is even worse. She says something in a low voice, but it"s in Vietnamese, which I don"t understand. After a pause, she says slowly: "The doctor said that if she could have an operation before 15 years old, then she would be able to return to the normal situation, but that kind of operation can not be done in Vietnam, and must go abroad, Europe or United States..."

Her English is a little stiff, and sometimes she doesn"t speak well. But when she says this, my heart sinks violently. I take a look at her: "That"s why you..."

She takes a look at me with helpless: "So I need money, a lot of money."

A nightclub girl, with her hard-earned money, supports her little sister. In order to let her sister have a good living environment, she is willing to live in high-end apartments at a high price. At the same time, I am still working hard to earn money to prepare for my sister"s operation.

Frankly speaking, I have worked in nightclubs for so many years, and I often hear many young women make up all kinds of stories to cheat the sympathy of guests. I actually know that the vast majority, or even 99 percent, are fake. Where in the world are there so many sad stories? Most of the girls who come out to do this business are not worthy of sympathy. Most of the girls do this business only because they enjoy leisure and earn more money than they do in a proper industry. And they don"t have to work so hard. Some girls can only do this because they don"t have a degree and can"t find a good job.

But I didn"t expect to meet such a real "tragic story" in a foreign country!

I look at the girl with some sadness in her eyes. She is beautiful, but at the same time, she is selling her beauty. I think for a while and say slowly: "How about we make a deal?"

"What?" She is a little impatient, "You can"t lie to me. You promised to go. Now my sister is back. So please... "

"You know, I"m quite rich." I smile, "How much will it cost for your sister to go abroad for surgery, plus the cost of going abroad, the cost of accommodation abroad, and the high cost of surgery, one hundred thousand dollars? Two hundred thousand dollars?"

Her face is pale immediately, and her eyes are flashing the weakness.