Chapter 2
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When he saw Yue Chen again, his eyes were bloodshot, like a defeated lion.
In Lin Mo memories, Yue Chen had always been aloof and aloof, aloof and aloof. Lin Mo had never seen this before.
He was still as handsome as a knife, but his face was full of fatigue. He said in a hoarse voice," My mother woke up, but she was paralyzed because of a stroke. And my brother... "This is all thanks to you. You should go to hell!"
His gaze was as sharp as a knife, causing Lin Mo heart to freeze.
"Old Zhou, go and arrange for the most remote processing plant in the company. Tell this person to go over and call her. If you're tired, do n' t come back." "Also, tell the Lin family that her daughter is from the Yue family when she marries in. The Lin family won't be allowed to have anything to do with her in the future."
"Yes," Old Zhou respectfully received the order and left.
Lin Mo was taken away from the city by Old Zhou. After taking the train for an unknown amount of time, he finally got off at a small town station.
Growing up in the modern city Lin Mo he had never been to such a remote place. He could see a large field of wheat and locust trees. There were a few families around him, and a muddy path led to the distance.
Lin Mo silently followed Old Zhou along the muddy path for about half an hour before finally arriving at the processing plant.
It was an old-looking factory. It entered through the rusted iron door and passed through a few brick-built old factories before arriving at a dilapidated three-story building.
Old Zhou said to the person who came out," They're here. Eldest Young Master has instructed us to properly order her. Do n' t be polite to her. Don't go back if you' re too tired."
Lin Mo expressionlessly looked around, his heart filled with desolation." Looks like Yue Chen hated me and wanted me to die in this damned place."
Everything that had happened here had convinced her that Yue Chen really hated her.
This processing plant was specialized in the production of cloth. Most of the operations from sizing, weaving, and printing and dyeing were done manually.
All the workers were young men and women from the surrounding four townships. Due to the remoteness of the area and the low wages, they were all cheap labor. From morning till night, there was almost no rest.
It seemed that the leader of the processing factory had really understood what the Eldest Young Master meant and had given all the heaviest and most difficult tasks to Lin Mo. He didn't care about this seemingly delicate woman. In fact, she had been living the life of a young lady for over twenty years. How could she have done such a heavy job?
She couldn't drag the yarn that was soaked in water. Even the two men had to carry the bundles of cloth, but they told her to carry them alone. He was not allowed to eat or sleep when he could not finish his work.
She often went to bed hungry until late at night. When she was exhausted, she would fall asleep standing still.
In less than a month, she had changed her appearance. Her face was haggard, her hair was yellow, her hands were rough and her joints were swollen.
She was no longer the delicate young miss of the Lin family who did not touch the spring water with her fingers. Instead, she was a hard worker, a prisoner who worked from dawn until late at night and did not allow him to rest for a moment.
Sometimes, due to his discomfort, he slowed down a little and did not complete the heavy task within the prescribed time. He would also be beaten up.
These people wouldn't pity her because she was a woman. In their eyes, she was a working machine. This was because the Eldest Young Master had told him that as long as he was tired, he would continue to do it. Even if he was tired, it would be the Eldest Young Master's plan.
Greek mythology said that Sisyphus had violated the gods. In order to punish Sisyphus, the gods had asked him to push a huge rock to the top of the mountain. Because the huge rock was too heavy, he would roll down the mountain every time he did not reach the top of the mountain. His previous efforts were wasted, so he repeatedly and endlessly did this——The gods believed that there was no more severe punishment than performing such useless and hopeless labor. Sisyphus' life was slowly exhausted in such an ineffective and hopeless labor.
Lin Mo felt like he was Sisyphus, and Yue Chen was prepared to use this cruel torture to give her life.
###Chapter3
Lin Mo was a different kind of person in the eyes of these female workers. She never spoke and silently endured the most heavy work and the rudeness of the manager towards her.
In this world, there were many people who fell into the trap. Even though he was at the bottom of the industry chain and relied on selling cheap labor to earn hard money, these workers didn't cherish Lin Mo. Instead, they were just like the stewards shouting and ordering at her.
Ever since Lin Mo arrived, she had been able to clean the dormitory, fetch water, and so on. She had even thrown their clothes, socks, and underwear to Lin Mo for washing.
The exhausted Lin Mo could only silently take it and wash it. Slowly, she learned to obey. This was because she knew that there was no point in resisting here. She could only make them even more serious about her.
Having eaten all of her food made her hungry was considered light. If she made them unhappy, they might be pushed out of the door and frozen for a night.
Once, they pushed her until she was only left with her underwear and underwear outside the door. Late in the night of October, the cold air was so strong that she was shivering from the cold and hid in a corner.
A man who got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom saw her. He stared at her for a while and said to her," It's such a cold day. They want to freeze you to death. Come with me. I have extra clothes for you to wear."
The male worker led Lin Mo to the male dormitory door. However, when she was not prepared, he pushed her in and locked the door behind him.
By the time Lin Mo realized that he wanted to escape, it was already too late. Seven or eight pairs of wolf-like eyes stared at her snow-white body, itching to swallow her alive.
She was instantly laid on the bed by seven or eight male workers. She shouted for help in horror, but it attracted the laughter of these men." Only in this place will ghosts come to save you." "Besides, the manager said that the higher-ups have specially placed you here to punish you. We're here to help the higher-ups. Maybe they' ll give us some money."
Seeing that Lin Mo was about to be ravaged by this group of male workers, she bit her lips in fear and fell into deep despair.
"Chief Yue, you're here!"
Lin Mo looked at the door and shouted.
The men subconsciously looked at the door in unison.
Lin Mo took the opportunity to break free and rushed to the window, leaping down.
Before the men in the dormitory could react, they heard a loud noise outside the window, followed by the sound of all sorts of things being broken. It was especially loud in the silent night.
This was the third floor!
Fortunately, there was a bicycle shed under the building. When the Lin Mo fell, it broke the asbestos tile on the bicycle shed and fell onto a pile of debris in the shed. Otherwise, she would definitely die.
When her body broke several objects, she felt as if her internal organs were about to break apart. She could clearly feel her leg bones breaking.
The pain swept through all parts of his body, covering the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, she finally understood what it meant to be miserable and beg for forgiveness.
Yue Chen, if you want to take revenge on me, congratulations, you did it.
She finally fainted.
The men panicked. They were just playing around, but they didn't want to kill anyone.
She had been unconscious in the hospital for three days, and she felt that she had been on the verge of death and life.
Why would it be so hard to live and suffer so much? Am I wrong? If I was wrong, then my only mistake was falling in love with you, Yue Chen.
I'm wrong, can I change it? However, it was already too late. He could not return to the summer before he fell in love with you when he was 17.
I was so tired, so hard, so I wanted to be free...
"Xiao'er, Xiao' er ……"
She seemed to hear her mother calling her.
"Mommy, I'm sorry. I promised to take care of you. But now, I' m going to break my promise. I can't hold on anymore. I' m sorry, I'm sorry ……"
She saw her mother's tearful face getting clearer and clearer in front of her eyes. Her mother's heart-wrenching expression hurt her heart deeply!
She shook herself as hard as she could, trying to wake herself up. She did not want to leave her mother alone in the world after her death to bear the pain of losing her daughter. For her mother, she had to work hard to survive.
When she woke up again, Lin Mo seemed to have changed. Her eyes were blank and expressionless.
The manager finally heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not kill him.
From now on, she was even more disobedient. No one dared to disobey her orders. She only had one goal: to live.
She thought, perhaps one day, when Yue Chen's anger subsided, she would let her go and she would see her mother.
Mommy was the only reason for her to survive.
Lin Mo stayed here for three whole years.
She seemed to have been forgotten by the entire world in this remote place.
That day, Lin Mo was carrying a bundle of dyed denim, which was like a small hill on her thin back, causing her back to hunch over deeply. The sweat on her head dripped down her cheeks.
When she carried the cloth to the designated place, she couldn't even stand up. She used her hand to gently pound it. She accidentally glanced at her head and saw a pair of eyes staring at her from the corner of her eyes.
"Lin Mo!"
She turned around and was stunned.
"Uncle Ding!"
This Ding Wei was a friend of Lin Mo father's Lin Youdong. He had known Lin Mo since he was a child. He was a marketing manager under the Yue's Group. He passed by the local area and inspected the local factory. He didn't expect to Lin Mo.
"It really is you!" Ding Wei couldn't believe her eyes. The woman in front of her was old and weak, her hunched body, her withered yellow hair, her dry skinned face, and her absent-minded eyes.
How could this be the Lin Mo of the Lin family?
How could she look like a girl in her twenties? They were in their fifties.
However, from the outline on his face, he could vaguely see that it was the Lin Family's Young Miss Lin Mo.
"Lin Mo, you... ?"
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