Silicon Valley

San Jose, Marcus Orphanage, December 5, 1991, at 11 a.m.

The sky was snowing heavily, and the wind was blowing.

"Sister Amy, do you hear someone crying?" Dephel, 11, whispered to another girl sleeping under her bed.

The girl is not very old, only 13 years old. She rubbed her eyes and looked as if she had been woken up after falling asleep, "Dear Difel, there is no sound, go to bed quickly!"

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

"Really? So what is she talking about?"

"She seems to be saying 'no,' I'm too far away to hear clearly!"

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

"That's right, I just heard someone crying and screaming!" Dephel said stubbornly, then she rolled over from the bed and sat up, "Sister Amy, I want to take a look!" , Dephel climbed down the ladder.

"Diffel, it's cold outside!"

"It's all right!" Dephel said, getting dressed.

The girl named Amy shook her head involuntarily, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Diffel, I'll accompany you," she said, "but you'll have to listen to me later!"

"That's great, Sister Amy!" Dephie said happily, blinking her big bright eyes, "I'm a little 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, they felt a biting cold wind, and the two little girls shivered from the cold.

"Sister Amy, the voice seems to be coming from this side!" Defil was agile like a little rabbit, and ran to the right in an instant, and Amy hurriedly followed behind her. After two or three minutes, they came outside the room of old Dean Marcus Claire. At this moment, even Amy heard cries.

"President, don't, please let me go!"

"Let you go? Haha... Charlene, I feed you, live for you, and in the orphanage, I built a school for you to study, now it's your turn to repay me! Come on, you will Let me have a good time!"

The old dean's voice was lewd and terrifying. After hearing it outside the house, Dephel shivered.

The door of the room was not completely closed, and Amy took Defil's little hand and carefully walked to the door. They saw what was going on in the room through the crack of the door, and saw the old dean Marcus Claire with a lewd smile on his face, naked and pressing on a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl. Amy knew the girl, Charlene, who 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 it, and instead became more interested.

Dephel's face became very pale, although she was only 11 years old, but Americans are all grown up early, and they understood what the old dean was doing to Charlene. She almost cried out in fear, when Amy quickly covered her mouth.

"Diffel, let's get out of here quickly!" Amy said as she pulled Diffel out.

Soon, they returned to their rooms.

When Defil returned to the room, he curled up in a ball, trembling all over. Amy stepped forward to hug her and comforted her softly: "Diffel, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you!"

Diffel nodded dazedly.

Time passed by and Dephel grew up little by little. Whenever she was about to go to sleep at night, Dephel's spirit was extraordinarily concentrated. Every now and then, she could faintly hear some cries. She knew that it must be the old dean Marcus Claire who was bullying the other girls again.

Those voices, like demonic voices, tormented Dephel all night. Defiel became more and more afraid, and her character became more and more withdrawn. She worried that one day, the tragic fate would also come to her...

"Sister Amy, you say, when can we leave the orphanage just like Harry Potter left his uncle's house?" Dephel looked into the distance through the window, which was the tall fence and iron gate, It traps all hope in a small orphanage.

"Don't worry, Dephel, we will leave here, I promise!" Amy hugged Dephel and comforted her.

...

In December 1994, Dephie was fourteen years old. At this time, she was very slim and became 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 Defil's door, his hoarse voice like a crow suddenly startled the people in the room. two girls.

Difel's face turned pale in an instant, and Amy was also shocked.

boom! boom! boom!

"Hurry up and open the door!"

Marcus Clare shouted as he knocked on the door. But after calling for a long time, Marcus Claire couldn't help kicking the door open in anger.

Under the incandescent light, Marcus Clare walked in with a gloomy face. He is about sixty-seven years old, but his body is very strong, almost like a person in his fifties. He was tall, burly and fat, standing there like a mountain of meat, blocking the entire gate.

Defil was terrified when he saw his terrifying appearance.

Marcus Claire stepped forward at this time, reaching out for Ladiffel. Amy immediately stood in front of Dephel like a hen protecting her chicks and shouted, "Don't touch her!"

"Go away!"

Marcus Clare pushed Amy away, and then dragged Dephel out. Although Marcus Clare was old, he was very strong. Dephel struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. open.

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

"I opened an orphanage to support you, now it's time for you to repay!!" Marcus Claire shouted.

Seeing that Defil was about to be forcibly pulled away, Amy couldn't help biting her teeth and said with tears, "President, please let Dephel go, she just turned 14 years old, I... I am willing to repay you!"

Marcus Clare looked at Amy carefully. Although Amy was not as pretty as Dephel, she was pretty good looking. What's more, Amy is two or three years older than Dephel, and her body has matured, especially the pair of bulging white rabbits on her chest, which almost seem to pop out.

Marcus Clare licked his mouth and looked at her with a kinky smile, "Okay, you've made me comfortable, I'll let Difel go!" After speaking, he let go of his hand and turned to pull Amy. Amy followed him obediently.

"Sister Amy, don't go!!!" Dephel shouted hoarsely, walking up at the same time and holding Amy's hand.

Amy just gave Dephel a smile, then let go of her hand and followed behind Marcus Claire.

Dephel looked at Amy's back, collapsed and fell to the ground. This night, Defil did not sleep, but kept waiting for Amy to come back, but Amy did not come back. It wasn't until early the next morning when Amy returned to her room that she was very pale and her legs were shaking.

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

Amy gently wiped away tears for Defil, "Deph, it's alright, everything is over. My sister said that she will always protect you!" Amy's eyes passed through the window, looking at the distant The blue sky and white clouds, looking at the birds flying in the sky, she said to herself, she has been ruined by the dean, and I can't let Dephel suffer the same fate as her, I must save Dephel from this "iron prison" "!

(This will not be abusive, everyone be patient)

(To be continued ~^~)