The Poor Little Girl Was Abused by the Owner of the House.

When he was a child, Ning Mo was sold to a mountain village by his family. The villagers locked him in a small dark room and gave him only one steamed bun every day. Ning Mo was so hungry during the day that he ate grass, and at night he was so cold that he couldn't sleep. One day when he was sleeping, he felt as if he had been frozen to death. When he opened his eyes again, a person suddenly appeared in front of him. The person slapped him involuntarily, and blood dripped from the corner of Ning Mo's mouth. Later, Ning Mo found out that he had come to a foreigner's house, and he was treated as a lazy and sleeping manservant, so he was beaten. There are hundreds or thousands of servants here, but there is only one master, and everyone calls him "the master of the house." Servant No. 1: Never try to show off in front of the master of the house. The master of the house hates such people the most. Later, the hand of the person who slapped him was cut off and the body was thrown under the cliff. The owner of the house took the plaster and applied it to his mouth with a calm voice. "Does it still hurt?" Servant No. 2: Never make a mistake in front of the master of the house. The last person who broke a plate in front of him has only ashes left. Later, Ning Mo cut up the head of the family's clothes. The head of the family stared at the pile of scraps and said thoughtfully: "It's time to develop his hobbies..." Since then, Ning Mo was assigned an extra tailoring class in the afternoon. Ning Mo:...... Ning Mo could only stay in a foreigner's home for two days at a time. After waking up, he returned to the cold little dark room. It would take many days each time before he could dream of seeing the owner of the house again. He became more and more greedy for the only owner who gave him warmth, and he was full of expectations every time before falling asleep. Until one day, he was dragged out of the small dark room by the villagers, and his body was sacrificed to the mountain god... ……. The owner of Morning Sun Peak discovered a young man with black hair and black eyes at home one day. The last time he saw someone with this appearance was three thousand years ago, when he first opened his eyes. He could no longer remember what that person looked like. All he knew was that at that time, the boy was lying in his arms, and his heart had stopped beating. That was the first person he saw, a dead man. The copy was written on March 9, 2025 Intention: strong