Chapter 2 — Thanh Mai Truc Ma My Family Turned into Sick Kieu

Luc Ky Ngon was stunned for a moment, stood there for a few seconds, then said: "I know, I will prepare it for you, whatever you want." Luc Ky Ngon paused for a moment. “Me, okay.” This sentence sounds strange... Before I could think deeply, his tone changed again: "But, don't think about contacting Co Ngon Tham all day." “Okay, okay.” I didn't expect Luc Ky Ngon to be so easy to talk to. That's it... "So this lock can..." Luc Ky Ngon glanced at me coldly. “This chain is so heavy, my hands are all red.” I pretended to rub my wrist, it wasn't really red at all, I just wanted to take the opportunity to act pitiful so he could unlock me. I stole a glance at him and saw Luc Ky Ngon frown slightly as if thinking. You know it when you look at it—it's hopeless. OK, fine. I pursed my lips and immediately changed tactics: "Actually, I can't open it, it's just a little red but not too painful, and the chain is long so I can still walk around the room." Luc Ky Ngon still did not agree. Okay, turmeric tea failed. 4 Although he is a pervert, Luc Ky Ngon's work efficiency is incredibly high. Before evening, TVs, phones and iPads were brought in complete sets, along with a pile of fine-looking clothes and jewelry with no labels. The people who brought the things were probably not Luc Ky Ngon's people. When they walked in and saw me locked on the bed, they were both shocked and curious. But probably because of Luc Ky Ngon's aura, no one dared to say anything, just glanced quickly and bowed their heads to work. Occasionally when I see a look or two of sympathy, I can only laugh. There was a bold girl who took advantage of everyone's inattention and leaned close to my ear to whisper: "Should I call the police?" Having no intention of sending Luc Ky Ngon to prison (temporarily), I frantically explained: "No no no, it's not what you think, I... I volunteered." Seeing that I was active and not like someone who was threatened, she felt reassured. Then without knowing what to think, her eyes looking at me gradually became... dark. I feel like her thinking is off the rails. “Don't misunderstand.” “I understand, I understand.” No, you don't understand! (Erkang raises his hand.jpg) 5 Late at night, Luc Ky Ngon actually came to keep me company. But he literally sat like a wooden stake, staring at me, not saying a word. He looked at me and felt scared, so I found an excuse to change the subject. “How about… let's watch a movie?” "YES." I didn't bother to choose carefully, just clicked on one set. The first half was very good, but later, after the male and female leads escaped death, they suddenly hugged each other and kissed passionately. I suddenly remembered the kiss on my ear before, the atmosphere immediately became vague and embarrassing to death. I stole a glance at Luc Ky Ngon, but his face remained expressionless. I turned back to look at the TV—oh my god and kissed my neck too! I squeezed my hand and almost bled, and finally the ten-minute long kiss scene ended. I instinctively glanced at him again, still with that expressionless face. By the end of the movie, it was already 11 o'clock. I was a bit sleepy, but Luc Ky Ngon still sat there with no intention of leaving. I thought about it and tried asking: "Where will you sleep tonight?" Luc Ky Ngon tilted his head to look at me, there was an emotion in his eyes that I couldn't guess. Silent for a moment, he asked: "Where do you hope I sleep?" This question… how can I answer? “I'm sleepy, I'll sleep now.” Running was the best policy. I pulled the blanket over my head to avoid that deadly question. I don't know if I'm hallucinating, it seems like me I heard Luc Ky Ngon laugh softly. But I didn't dare stick my head out to check, until I heard the door close, then I breathed a sigh of relief. After Luc Ky Ngon left, my sleepiness disappeared. I took out my phone and scrolled through a short video. I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly heard the sound of a key ringing outside the door. As a reflex, I quickly stuffed my phone under my pillow and closed my eyes to pretend to sleep. The door opened again, I slightly opened a slit to peek. It's Luc Ky Ngon—and he's wearing pajamas. Oh the devil, do you really want to sleep with me? Isn't that a bit too much for a teenage girl like me?! I felt his shadow gradually cover my face, closer and closer, closer and closer... 6 Right at the moment I felt like my heart was about to stop beating, I heard the sound of the lock opening. I felt Luc Ky Ngon slowly hold my hand, little by little removing my hand from the iron shackles. Did you really unlock it for me? Have you awakened your conscience? Perhaps afraid of waking me up, Luc Ky Ngon's movements were very gentle. I tried to control my breathing, afraid of being discovered that I was pretending to sleep. When the locks on the arms and legs were all removed, I thought Luc Ky Ngon would leave. Who would have thought that he would sit directly on the edge of my bed, reaching out to brush away a few strands of hair that fell from my forehead. I was so nervous that my eyelashes trembled slightly, go away, brother, I really can't stand it. Unfortunately, Luc Ky Ngon did not hear the screams in my heart. He gently caressed the scar left on my left hand the last time I cut my wrist. Suddenly I felt my left hand become wet, one drop, two drops, three drops... Is Luc Ky Ngon crying? At that moment, I was really shocked, my arms and legs were frantic. I have never seen Luc Ky Ngon cry before. In my eyes, he has always been a very strong person. No matter what happens, he is always calm. As long as he is there, there is no need to worry about anything. His biggest emotional reaction is probably just every time I tease him and his face turns red. But now that person quietly held my hand in the middle of the night and cried. I don't want to pretend to sleep anymore, I want to sit up and hug him. “Dieu Dieu, be a little better, okay?”