In the Devil’s Den, wanting to die is the easiest thing in the world.

Like just a while ago, Zemalia had killed a few laborers who were planning to murder Wang Dadong.

A few laborers dying on the farm is as common as a few ants dying; if Guna is dead set on dying, no one can save her.

They were both Huaxia People, and Wang Dadong really wanted to give Guna a hand.

But if Guna kept this up, she’d get herself killed sooner or later.

Wang Dadong could save her once, but not twice.

"Live on? I don’t want to live anymore. If I can’t get out of this hellhole, what’s the difference between that and dying? Maybe... my family already thinks I’m dead..." A deep sadness surfaced in Guna’s eyes. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

But in that sadness, there was a faint hint of sweetness.

She was most likely thinking of her child, her husband, and her family.

"Right, think about your child, and your family. You’ve hung on for three years already, why not hold on a bit longer? Only if you’re alive will there be hope." Wang Dadong said in a low voice.

"Hope? I don’t see any hope. Will you let me go? You won’t." Guna shook her head bitterly.

Wang Dadong didn’t make Guna any promises. After all, no one can say for sure what the future holds.

He shook his head, unbuckled the belt binding Guna, then picked her up again and carried her back to her room.

This time, Guna’s injuries were worse than last time.

Last time she’d looked miserable, but at least those were all external wounds. This time, she’d taken serious internal damage.

Her spleen was ruptured.

Those guards never saw Guna as a human being at all.

Luckily, this kind of injury was nothing to Wang Dadong.

He quietly used his Inner Strength to heal Guna’s internal injuries, shook his head, and was about to leave.

"Can you help me with one thing..." Just as Wang Dadong was about to walk out, Guna spoke faintly.

In fact, Guna could feel that Wang Dadong was completely different from the previous administrators.

The previous administrators were cruel and bloodthirsty; they didn’t care in the slightest whether she lived or died.

But Wang Dadong had already saved her twice in a row, and had even tried to talk her into holding on.

"I told you, I can’t let you go. And even if I did, do you really think you could get out?" Wang Dadong turned back, looking at Guna with a calm expression as he spoke.

Guna fell silent at that.

She’d been here three years and was actually quite familiar with the rules of the farm.

"Administrator" sounded nice, but in truth they were just Advanced Level laborers.

Their status wasn’t that much higher than hers.

After a brief silence, Guna slowly said, "I’m not asking you to let me go..."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Wang Dadong asked.

"I want... I want to know how my husband and my child are doing, to know if their lives are good now..." Guna said softly.

You could say that the only reason she’d managed to hang on for three years here was because her family was her sole spiritual support.

If it weren’t for the hope of one day being reunited with them, after suffering so much abuse she would’ve broken down and killed herself long ago.

Wang Dadong thought for a moment. This was a request he might actually be able to fulfill.

"Tell me their names and address. If I get the chance, I’ll have someone look into it for you." Wang Dadong finally nodded and said.

Seeing that Wang Dadong had agreed, a trace of gratitude appeared in Guna’s eyes, and she struggled to sit up.

"What are you doing? I’ll help you." Wang Dadong said quickly.

"There’s a lunchbox under the cabinet by the door. Help me take it out." Guna said.

Wang Dadong did as she said, took out the lunchbox, and handed it to her.

Guna opened the lunchbox and took out a photo from inside.

In the photo were her, her husband, and their child.

The man was also wearing glasses, looking gentle and scholarly. The child was a little boy, about one year old.

But the photo was definitely from three years ago, which meant he should be four now.

Seeing the photo, a truly Xingfu smile finally appeared on Guna’s face.

She stared blankly at the photo for a full few minutes before finally handing it to Wang Dadong.

Then she told Wang Dadong her child’s and her husband’s names and address.

Wang Dadong wrote the information on the back of the photo, then kept the photo close to him.

"If you can bring me news of them, I will definitely repay you." Guna said through clenched teeth.

Wang Dadong shook his head with a sigh and said, "If you really want to repay me, then live well. Maybe a miracle will happen."

Wang Dadong left Guna’s room directly.

Not long after he walked out of Guna’s room, he ran into Aman.

Seeing Wang Dadong come out of Guna’s room, Aman rattled off a string of words at him, then started gesturing with his hands.

"Your dick hurts?" Wang Dadong listened for a long time without understanding a thing, only seeing Aman keep pointing at his crotch, so he said that on the spot.

At that moment, Zemalia happened to walk over.

"Little Ze, what’s this uncle saying?" Wang Dadong asked Zemalia.

Aman also knew that Wang Dadong couldn’t understand him, so he turned and spoke to Zemalia.

"He said... that woman is sick." Zemalia translated Aman’s words.

"Yeah, she’s sick all right—crazy." Wang Dadong shook his head.

"No, that’s not the kind of sickness he means. He means that kind of sickness." Zemalia continued translating.

"What sickness?" Wang Dadong was puzzled. He’d checked Guna’s body and hadn’t found any illness.

Zemalia frowned slightly, tilted her head to look at Wang Dadong, and said, "Aman says Guna has an STD."

"What?" Wang Dadong’s eyes widened.

"Aman says you should stay away from that woman, in case you get infected." Zemalia went on translating.

All of a sudden, Zemalia stared wide-eyed at Wang Dadong.

Her gaze made Wang Dadong’s scalp prickle.

Zemalia grabbed Wang Dadong by the collar and shouted, "You didn’t sleep with that woman, did you!"

That kind of disease is extremely contagious. If Wang Dadong had slept with Guna, and then she slept with Wang Dadong, he could very likely pass it on to her!

That’s why Zemalia was so worked up.

After all, Guna was fairly good-looking and had a nice figure, but when the guards caught her, they only beat her and never did anything animalistic to her.

That meant Guna had that kind of disease, and it wasn’t exactly a secret here—probably a lot of people knew.

"No!" Wang Dadong said quickly.

"Really no, or are you just saying no?" Zemalia didn’t quite believe him.

In her eyes, men were all the same—whenever they saw a beautiful lady, they couldn’t help themselves...

And Guna was a laborer here while Wang Dadong was an administrator—couldn’t be more convenient.

"Really no!" Wang Dadong patted his chest in guarantee.

Seeing that Wang Dadong didn’t look like he was lying, Zemalia finally let out a small sigh of relief, then said to him very seriously, "From now on you are not allowed to have any contact with that woman, or don’t even think about touching me!"