From then on, Wang Chunfang was no longer a human being, but a tool, a tool used to satisfy men's desires.
Later, she got married under their arrangement, gave birth to a daughter, and then became a widow.
Perhaps it was the memories of the past that made Wang Chunfang's heart fluctuate. She quietly stood up and walked out of the room.
She unknowingly walked to a door and stopped. She stood there in deep thought for a long time.
"Mom, it's getting dark, come in." Suddenly, a childish voice came from inside the house, breaking the tranquility of the night.
Wang Chunfang came back to his senses, sighed softly, turned around, pushed open the door and walked into the house.
Under the dim light in the room, a little girl of seven or eight years old was sitting at the table, holding a picture book in her hands, her eyes full of admiration for her mother.
She looked at the picture book quietly, laughing softly from time to time, as if immersed in the world of the book.
Wang Chunfang walked into the room quietly, holding two cakes in her hands. She walked over to the little girl, placed the cakes on the table, and said softly:
"Xiao Chunni, go to bed early after eating. Tomorrow your mother will take you for a walk in the mountains." After saying that, she gently touched the child's head, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
The little girl looked up at Wang Chunfang with an innocent smile on her face. She took the cake, took a big bite, and then smiled contentedly. Wang Chunfang felt a warm feeling in her heart as she watched her daughter's adorable appearance.
But at the same time, she felt a sense of heaviness. She knew the secret she was guarding might one day bring endless trouble to her child. However, as a mother, she could only silently bear this pressure and strive to protect her child's safety.
Qin Wan and Lu Yu stood aside and witnessed this scene. When they learned that Widow Wang was going into the mountains, they looked at each other and decided to go there tomorrow.
They understood that this journey might encounter various difficulties and dangers, but they believed in their own abilities and courage.
The next morning, the sun shone through the sparse leaves and onto the mountain path.
Widow Wang, carrying her bag and holding Chunni's hand, walked slowly into the mountains along a secluded path. The birdsong and the fragrance of flowers in the forest were refreshing and the air was refreshing.
But Widow Wang knew that there were hidden dangers. She looked around vigilantly and took every step with extreme caution.
"Mom, where are we going?" Little Stone asked curiously, his eyes flashing with curiosity about the unknown world.
"To a special place," Wang Chunfang replied softly, without saying anything more. She knew the secret of the cave couldn't be revealed to anyone easily.
After walking for about half an hour, the two came to a hidden cave.
The cave was hidden by dense vegetation, and it was difficult to find its existence unless you looked for it deliberately. Widow Wang looked around and confirmed that it was correct before taking Xiao Chunni into the cave.
The cave's interior is spacious and deep, its walls covered in moss, lending it an ancient and mysterious air. In the center, piles of food are neatly stacked, alongside glittering jewels and a variety of weapons. These are the treasures left behind by the spies when they retreated.
"Mom, there are so many things here!" Little Stone exclaimed with excitement in his eyes.
"These things are secrets that I want to protect," Widow Wang said seriously, her tone revealing an unquestionable firmness. "Xiao Chunni, you must remember, no matter what happens, you must not tell these secrets to anyone else."
Xiao Chunni nodded, seeming to understand, but her heart was filled with curiosity about her mother's identity and these treasures. Little did she know that her mother had such a close connection with those mysterious spies.
Just as the mother and son were checking the treasure in the cave, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly broke the silence of the cave. Widow Wang's face changed, and she quickly protected Xiao Chunni behind her and looked towards the cave entrance vigilantly.
A man dressed in black and wearing a mask swiftly entered the cave. His steps were swift and light, like a cheetah. His eyes were sharp as an eagle, revealing a cold and majestic aura. When he saw Widow Wang, his eyes flashed with excitement, like a hunter discovering his prey.
"Hey, Wang Chunfang, come here!" the man shouted in a low voice. In addition to majesty and threat, there was also a hint of lust in his voice.
Widow Wang's heart tightened, a wave of fear washing over her. She didn't know why she'd run into Ichiro Yamamoto here. It was this man, the man who had once brought her endless pain. Back then, it was he who, against her will, had forced himself upon her, ruining her innocence and becoming her lifelong nightmare. Now, meeting him again, she felt a wave of despair.
Yamamoto Ichiro looked at Wang Chunfang, who was still as beautiful as ever, and a surge of heat surged in his heart. His eyes greedily scanned her body, as if wanting to devour her. He ignored the little girl and grabbed Wang Chunfang's arm, forcing her to his side.
Wang Chunfang struggled, but her strength was far inferior to Yamamoto Ichiro's, and she was quickly controlled by him. What's more, she had been injected with a kind of aphrodisiac.
Yamamoto Ichiro reached out his hand and mercilessly tore off Widow Wang's clothes. Widow Wang's eyes were filled with helplessness and sorrow, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She knew that this man was the leader of the local spies and that he came here to transport the treasures back to the island country.
Furthermore, it was rumored that he had come on a very important mission. However, the mysterious man did not reveal the specifics of his mission. Everyone knew that it was best to remain silent on such confidential matters and not ask any questions.
At this moment, Wang Chunfang realized that she was about to suffer misfortune, and she hurriedly pleaded with Yamamoto Ichiro:
"Madam, please let my daughter go! She is just a child, only eight years old. It is too cruel for you to insult her mother in front of her."
Yamamoto Ichiro replied disapprovingly:
"Why not? In a few years, she'll naturally understand these things. Letting her see them in advance can help her prepare mentally for the future."
Wang Chunfang burst into tears and begged desperately: "Madam, please, I am willing to kowtow to you."
Yamamoto Ichiro said impatiently, "How depressing! It's such a wonderful moment, why are you crying? Well, since you look so pitiful, I'll give you some face."
Wang Chunfang burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Madam Madam, thank you, Madam Madam."
Xiao Chunni watched all this in a daze. Although she didn't know what it all meant, she could feel from her mother's reaction that this was definitely not a happy thing.
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