San Jose, Marcus Orphanage, 11 o'clock in the evening on December 5, 1991.

There was heavy snow in the sky, and the wind was rustling.

"Sister Amy, did you hear anyone crying?" 11-year-old Defil asked in a low voice to another girl sleeping under her bed.

The girl is not too old, only 13 years old. She rubbed her eyes, looking like she was awakened after she had fallen asleep, "Dear Defer, there is no sound, go to bed!"

"No, I heard it! Someone is crying and screaming!"

"Really? So what is she talking about?"

"She seems to be saying'not good', I'm too far away, I can't hear you clearly!"

"Diffel, I didn't hear a sound, and it was snowing outside and the cold wind was rustling. You must have heard it wrong!"

"That's right, I just heard someone crying and screaming!" Defil said with a stubborn look, and then she turned over from the bed and sat up, "Sister Amy, I'm going to have a look!" , Defil climbed down the ladder.

"Diffel, it's cold outside!"

"It's okay!" Defil said, putting on his clothes.

The girl named Amy shook her head involuntarily, opened the quilt and walked out of the bed, "Diffel, I'll accompany you." She said, "But you have to listen to me later!"

"It's great, Amy? Sister!" Diffel blinked his big bright eyes and said very happily, "I'm really scared to go out alone!"

After a while, the two put on thick clothes and walked out of the room.

As soon as they left the room, the two little girls shivered coldly.

"Sister Amy, the voice seems to be coming from here!" Defeier ran to the right instantly like a little rabbit, and Amy hurriedly followed behind her. Two or three minutes later, they came outside the old Dean Marcus Claire's room. At this time, even Amy heard the cry.

"Dean, no, please let me go!"

"Let you go? Haha... Charlene, I feed you, live in, and I'm still in the orphanage. I built a school for you to study. Now it's your turn to repay me! Come on, you just Let me enjoy it!"

The old dean's voice was horrible, evil and terrible. After Defeill heard it outside the room, she trembled in fright.

The door of the room was not completely closed, and Emmy took Diffel's little hand and walked carefully to the door. Through the crack of the door, they saw what was happening in the house, and saw the old dean Marcus Claire look lewd~laughing, naked~ pressed on a 14-five-year-old girl, Diffel and Amy knew the girl, her name was Charlene, and she also lived in the orphanage. At this moment, Charlene's clothes were roughly taken off by Marcus Claire. No matter how she cried, the old dean just ignored her and became interested.

Diffel's face became very pale. Although she was only 11 years old, Americans were all growing up early, and they understood what the old dean was doing to Charlene. She almost screamed out of fear, when Amy quickly covered her mouth.

"Diffel, let's get out of here quickly!" Amy said while pulling Diffel out.

Soon, they returned to their rooms.

When Defil returned to the room, he curled up into a ball, shaking all over. Amy stepped forward and hugged her, softly comforting: "Diffel, don't be afraid, sister will protect you!"

Dephiel nodded blankly.

A little bit of time passed, and Defil grew up a little bit. Whenever it was about to go to bed at night, Defil's spirit was especially concentrated. She can always vaguely hear some crying every other time. She knew that Marcus Claire must have been bullying other girls again.

Those voices were like the voice of the devil and tortured Diffel all night. Daphel became more and more frightened, and her character became more and more withdrawn. She worried that one day, her tragic fate would also be her turn...

"Sister Amy, you said, when can we leave the orphanage just like Harry Potter leaves his uncle's house?" Diffel looked into the distance through the window, which was the tall fence and iron gate. It trapped everyone's hope in a small orphanage.

"Don't worry, Defil, we will leave here, I promise!" Amy comforted Defil, hugging her.

...

In December 1994, Defil was fourteen years old. At this time, she was already slim, becoming the most beautiful girl in the entire orphanage.

However, on a rainy night, bad luck finally came...

"Diffel, come out, I have something to do with you!" Old Dean Marcus Claire knocked on the door of Diffel's room, and his hoarse voice was like a crow's sound that was shocked in the room. Two girls.

Diffel turned pale in an instant, and Amy looked shocked.

boom! boom! boom!

"Hurry up and open the door!"

Marcus Claire yelled as he knocked on the door. But after calling for a long time, and seeing Diffel open the door for him, Marcus Claire couldn't help kicking the door open with anger.

In the light of the incandescent lamp, Marcus Claire walked in with a gloomy face. He is about 67 years old, but his body is very tough, about the same as a person in his fifties. He is tall and burly, and fat, standing there like a mountain of meat, blocking the entire gate.

Seeing his terrible appearance, Defil was terrified.

Marcus Claire stepped forward at this moment, reaching out to Ladoffel. Amy immediately stood in front of Diffel like a hen protecting a chick, and shouted: "Don't touch her!"

"Go away!"

Marcus Claire pushed Amy away, and then dragged Defeel to the outside. Although Marcus Claire was old, he was not weak. Defeel struggled desperately, but couldn’t get rid of it. open.

Amy stood up from the ground at this moment, pulling Marcus Claire's clothes tightly, not allowing him to go.

"I opened an orphanage to raise you, now is the time for you to repay!" Marcus Claire shouted.

Seeing that Diffel was about to be forcibly taken away, Amy gritted her teeth and said with tears: "Dean, please let Diffel go, she has just turned 14 years old, I...I am willing to repay you!"

Marcus Claire looked at Amy carefully. Although Amy is not as pretty as Diffel, she is also pretty. More importantly, Amy is two or three years older than Defei, and his body has matured, especially the pair of bulging white rabbits on his chest, almost jumping out.

Marcus Claire licked his mouth and looked at her with a smile, "Okay, you make me comfortable, I'll let Diffel go!" As he said, he turned away his hand. Laemy. Amy followed him obediently.

"Sister Amy~lightnovelpub.net~Don't go!!!" Dephiel shouted hoarsely, and at the same time walked up and took Amy's hand.

Amy just smiled at Defil, then let go of her hand, and followed Marcus Claire.

Defeil looked at Amy's back, his whole body collapsed, and suddenly fell to the ground. This night, Defil didn't sleep, but had been waiting for Amy to come back, but Amy did not come back. It was early in the morning of the next day that Amy returned to the room. At this time, her face was very pale and her legs were trembling.

As soon as Diffel saw her, he rushed to hug her and couldn't help crying again!

Amy gently wiped away tears for Defil, "Diffel, it's okay, everything is over. My sister said that she will always protect you!" Amy looked through the window and looked at the distance. Looking at the birds flying in the sky with blue sky and white clouds, she said to herself that she had been ruined by the dean, and that she could no longer let Defil suffer the same fate as hers. I must rescue Defil from this "iron prison" "!

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(To be continued.)