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Blackstone Code - Chapter 839

Published at 15th of March 2024 06:54:02 AM


Chapter 839

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"Good afternoon, Lynch!"

Ms. Tracy walked into Lynch's house in a beautiful fur coat.

I don't know what animal's fur is made of. It looks very smooth. You can imagine the smoothness when your hand touches its surface without touching it.

The black collar is accompanied by golden brown shiny fur. The price of this coat is not cheap. Many people may work for a lifetime and may not be able to afford it.

But it's just one of Ms. Tracy's many winter clothes, which may be eliminated in two years.

It's also a good way to make use of waste by giving it to the housemaids, servants, or relatives in the countryside.

It not only gets rid of those things that do not continue to exist, but also makes people realize their generosity and kindness, which is a kind of publicity for Ms. Tracy, who is devoted to public welfare.

Loving people are also very generous.

She took off her hat and gave it to her entourage behind her. She was also a woman in her thirties. She had a mature figure and her face completely faded.

"When you called me, I immediately pushed off all the next work. You have to show me what's good that you can't wait to show me!"

Before Lynch called her, she should have gone to the welfare home for activities in the afternoon. There are many donations from the society, some of which are used to improve the living environment of women in the welfare home.

The Association for the protection of women's rights and interests itself does not have business capacity. It is not a profit-making organization. Its main income depends on some local policy grants and donations from well intentioned people in the society.

There must be a reason for donation. For example, the president's wife's previous charitable donation, she should take out the funds raised to improve the medical conditions of abandoned infants and make them more likely to survive.

The women's Rights Association also has many donation projects, one of which is to improve the living conditions of girls in welfare homes.

In fact, sometimes it sounds... It's incredible. If someone says that a sum of money is dedicated to improving the lives of boys, people from women's rights organizations will immediately jump out, point to their nose and scold "you're fucking sexist, you're discriminating against women".

But when they do this, no one accuses them of doing wrong, which may have something to do with the lack of the Federal Association for the protection of men's rights.

This also reflects another problem. If you don't fight, you can't wait for benefits. Only if you fight and fight, people can't help giving you something, whether they want it or not at the beginning.

Unfortunately, today's trip was interrupted by a phone call from Lynch.

"You can see it later. Please sit down first!"

Ms. Tracy sat down and noticed the maid working nearby. She shook her head.

She thinks the girl's uniform skirt is too short. As long as she bends down and does something, she can let people see her ass. it's not a good habit.

Ms. Tracy, who has never worked hard for her life, likes to say that let those women not only maintain self-esteem and self love, but also strive to change the society.

She must be trying to take a shortcut to seduce Lynch. What a shameless girl!

Of course, Ms. Tracy doesn't think that the maid's skirt is too short, which is required by Lynch. With Lynch's wealth, status and power, he can enjoy most women in the world. There's no need to embarrass a maid.

This only means that the maid wants to seduce him!

After Ms. Tracy's assistant placed her coats and accessories, she walked behind Ms. Tracy and stood.

Before long, Lynch came over with the teenage girl.

The girl only wore a loose and fat men's coat. She was not very tall, and the hem of the dress was just a little above her knee.

Ms. Tracy frowned slightly when she saw the girl. On the one hand, she didn't look federal.

Although the Federation is also a multi-ethnic and large hybrid group, it still reflects some unique performances of federates in the evolution of these two or three hundred years.

For example, their hair, skin color, height and posture, etc.

The girl is thin and small, with a darker complexion. She must not be a federate.

Ms. Tracy's attention soon shifted from her appearance to the bruises and scars on her bare skin.

"What's the matter with her?" Ms. Tracy asked with some doubt.

She knows that some rich people like to abuse the opposite sex or the same kind, and there are even rumors that the federal top level keeps some slaves for recreation, but she doesn't think Lynch caused the scars on the girl.

How could Lynch, such a gentle and polite person, do such a thing?

Someone else must have done it. Lynch would only want to help the girl.

Lynch went to the edge of the sofa, looked at the girl, smiled and nodded slightly.

The girl immediately took off the dress and was completely naked in front of Ms. Tracy.

It may be because of shame or other reasons. For example, the temperature here is colder than the bedroom. After all, Ms. Tracy just opened the door.

In short, her body has a layer of goose bumps, which makes her skin more three-dimensional and more textured. The tightened skin also makes some wounds close, and the unhealed wounds squeeze outward.

"My God!" exclaimed Ms. Tracy. "What's the matter with her? Who did such a thing?"

Neither of them seemed to realize that it was impolite for a girl to strip in the presence of strangers and even men. Both of them quickly entered their roles.

"She is the fiancee of Mike's brother in the sug tragedy we have been talking about all this time. She has just come of age."

"Mike's family had died in that tragedy, and as the only female survivor, she had been subjected to inhuman abuse."

"As a federate, I love this country and everything in this country."

"When I knew that there was still life, I saved her..."

Lynch said these words without roaring, roaring, hysterical or powerful body language.

He sat on the sofa, took Ms. Tracy's hand and said these words with a calm but breathless force.

"Please help her, Ms. Tracy. Only you can do that in the whole Federation now!"

Ms. Tracy also nodded sadly. How could she not know the hot things discussed recently? She promised it almost without any hesitation, "I will, Lynch, you are really a kind and kind young man."

Lin Qi smiled shyly. "When I was very poor, I didn't have the ability to change this society and do something."

"Now that I have the ability, I want to do my best to do something for this society, this country and the last moral bottom line of our mankind."

"Maybe not too much, but I'll keep doing it."

Ms. Tracy shook Lynch's hand and said how well. She is really a handsome, gentle and kind child.

She turned and looked at the girl and waved, "come to me, boy..."

The girl came over. Ms. Tracy looked closely at the scars on her body. Some of the colors became lighter, while others did not heal.

"How did this happen?" she asked, stroking one of the wounds.

The girl's face turned white and red, "they bit..."

"They?", Ms. Tracy's voice increased slightly.

The girl nodded indifferently, "yes, I don't know who did it. They have been abusing me."

"What a poor baby. Can you turn around?"

The girl turned without any hesitation, revealing more scars on her back.

There are traces of whips, cigarette burns, some wounds cut by a knife, and some small holes, which seem to be left after stabbing with something.

In a word, she is hurt all over. She is a toy that is about to be broken.

Ms. Tracy raised her hand and scraped upward at the lower eyelid, then raised her head slightly. "It's terrible. Give her a dress!"

The tone of this command was obviously not to Lynch. Lynch looked at the maid, who took Ms. Tracy's assistant to the second floor.

There are some clothes of penny on the second floor. If she was in buppen, she would come here to live, so sometimes some clothes would stay here and not take away.

Anyway, for penny, if she can't find it, she's lost. Losing it means she can buy new clothes. She doesn't care where those clothes go.

CHIGUO had been wearing clothes for a long time, and she seemed relieved.

Ms. Tracy stroked her hair and said softly, "I'll let the world know what happened to you, but it may be embarrassing because you want more people to see your wound."

"Of course, we will cover those private parts..."

The girl looked at Lynch, and Lynch nodded. "Ms. Tracy is one of the most influential women's rights protectors in the Federation. You are Mike's brother's fiancee, or we federates."

"If you want to avenge Mike's brother, you must let people know that those terrible things did happen. Do you know what I mean?"

The girl didn't speak, but from her expression and attitude, she understood Lynch's meaning.

Yes, just one night, the girl changed from a girl who originally planned to tie Mike's brother to get a ticket to Mike's brother's fiancee.

Never mind whether Mike's brother is married in China or not. He may be a liar, but he is dead, leaving this little man who has suffered a lot.

Do you have to worry about those unimportant things and further hurt her at this time?

No, No.

The federals won't agree!

Only when we sympathize with the weak can we feel that we are not poor!




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