My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 60

“Don’t cry.” Lucille stroked Molly’s head and comforted her. “I told you that I would bring you wherever I

went, right? Also, I gave you a communication device. Why couldn’t I connect to it?”

“It’s here.” As Molly sobbed, she took a thin rope hanging around her neck. The small object hanging

on the rope seemed like an accessory, but in fact, it was a small communication device.

She said, “I was a good girl, Bobo. I was waiting to hear from you.”

With a wronged look on her face, she held the communication device and handed it to Lucille, looking

like an abandoned child.

Lucille took the communication device and shook it gently. Immediately, the yellow mud and water

inside began to drip out incessantly…

She had made that communication device years before. The signal was very strong, so even if they

were separated, they could communicate through it.

After the incident, she tried everything to locate Molly, but she found nothing.

Sure enough, as she had expected, the communication device had long become a piece of industrial

trash. Lucille wiped her hands and asked, “Molly, where have you been these days?”

Molly lowered her head guiltily. She twiddled two of her fingers and feebly mumbled, “I-I wanted to find

you after I heard what happened. In the end, I have no idea where I ended up.”

“Be honest with me,” Lucille coaxed.

“I was in a mass grave.” Molly was dejected. She lowered her head and added, “They said that you

were left there. I-I wanted to stay with you.”

Lucille was slightly taken aback.

No wonder she had clutched onto the little mound of dirt on the ground and refused to get up when

Joseph’s subordinates found her. It turned out that she thought Lucille was buried there.

In Dilsburg, the corpses of those who committed great crimes without anyone to claim the bodies would

be thrown into a mass grave and left to their own fate.

That place was not only remote and desolate but also chaotic.

Who could have imagined that after she had fought all kinds of battles and made countless

contributions, her body would simply be exposed to the wilderness in the end….

Lucille quietly questioned, “Are the wounds on your body caused by someone beating you up at the

time?*

It was not difficult to imagine that if Molly, who only had an IQ of a five-year-old, were to show up in the

mass grave alone, she would inevitably be humiliated, scammed, and beaten by the people nearby.

Molly did not dare to lie anymore. She nodded pitifully and answered, “Yes…” Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Lucille was frustrated. “Why didn’t you fight back?”

Although Molly wasn’t very intelligent, she was born with great strength. Even if she were to fight

several grown-up men, she could easily knock them down. It was impossible for her to be bullied like

that.

Unexpectedly, the moment she asked, Molly cried and said in a trembling voice, “I’m a good girl, Bobo.

I’ll listen to you. Don’t leave me…”

When Lucille heard this, she felt both amused and distressed.

It turned out that after her accident, Molly thought that Lucille had abandoned her because she wasn’t

obedient enough.

Lucille sighed. “Silly girl. You’ve been by my side for so long. How could I abandon you?”

It was because Molly was so important to her that she did not hesitate to make a deal with Joseph.

Even if she had to risk exposing her identity, she had to use his power to find Molly.

Fortunately, she managed to safely find Molly.

Lucille nagged her. “Remember. If anyone tries to bully you next time, beat them all up. These are

direct instructions from me!”

“Okay, okay!” Molly nodded, and her lovely, baby-like face looked rather silly. “You won’t abandon me

again, will you, Bobo?”

“No, I won’t.”

Lucille smiled gently and reminded her, “Also, you can’t call me Bobo in public. You can only call me

Lucille. Everything that happened between us must be kept a secret. Don’t tell anyone about my

identity, understand?”

“Got it!” Molly nodded seriously.

“Okay. You should go to bed now. This is our temporary home for now. I’ll be in the room next door,”

Lucille told her.