The abuse continued.
The blood all over his body seemed to be about to solidify.
This is the season of warming up, but Lin Shuang'er feels that it is getting colder and colder.
Wu Dehai's face became more ferocious in her eyes.
"You're not willing to give in, are you? You bitch, let's all die, let's all die! Hahahaha..."
The cold hands covered her neck and kept tightening.
She closed her eyes in despair and no longer begged anyone to save her. She now only hoped that she could be freed soon.
In her hazy consciousness, she seemed to see her parents and brother.
Their appearance has not changed at all, they are now standing in front of her, looking at her lovingly and distressedly.
Lin Shuang'er, who was originally in pain, now smiled in relief.
"Dad, aunt, brother... you are finally willing to pick me up."
"Shuang'er misses you so much, I really miss you."
"Take me away..."
Slowly closing her eyes, Lin Shuang'er felt that her life was being exhausted a little bit, and the coldness from her bones made her unable to struggle anymore.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the door was kicked open by someone, and it fell apart in an instant, with dust flying into the air.
The cool wind messed up the bed tent and woke up Wu Dehai who was almost crazy.
Wu Dehai froze suddenly.
Before he could turn around, a pair of big hands twisted his neck and lifted him off the bed.
With a fierce wave of his big hand, Wu Dehai's rickety body was hit hard to the ground.
With a "click", Wu Dehai heard the sound of his ribs breaking.
He wailed in pain several times, holding on to his waist but unable to stand up.
Looking at the condescending man in front of him with confusion, Wu Dehai suddenly felt a chill.
His voice trembled as he said, "Your Majesty... what do you mean?"
Wu Dehai didn't understand. This man was obviously given to him by Ye Beicheng for fun. He was just having fun normally. Why was Ye Beicheng looking at him with such an expression?
And you dealt with him so harshly!
"My lord, you personally sent this person to me. Don't you regret it?"
"Even if you regret it, you can't be so harsh to our family. Ouch, our body can't withstand what you have done..." As he said this, Wu Dehai held his waist and cried like a wolf howling for a few times. Voice.
Ye Beicheng ignored him and turned to look at the bed. He saw that the person on the bed was in a mess. The clothes he had changed in the morning were already in tatters. Bloody whip marks were all over his body. The clothes soaked with blood were tight. It looks shocking when attached to the body.
The cheeks that were still rosy and translucent in the morning were now as pale as paper!
At this moment, she closed her eyes tightly and had already passed out.
Seeing this, the stinging pain in Ye Beicheng's heart was magnified countless times at this moment, as if a knife was piercing his heart, twisting it again and again.
He took a deep breath, his dark eyes filled with layers of cold air.
Striding towards the bed, he opened the bed curtain angrily and gently probed the tip of her nose with his finger.
His breathing was weak, as if he was dying.
Ye Beicheng looked at Wu Dehai faintly, and his voice was cold, as if coming from the depths of hell: "When did I let you torture her like this?"
The light on the candlestick was dimly burning, but it could not dispel the cold air in the room.
Wu Dehai was still frightened. When he raised his head, he happened to meet his cold and penetrating eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
After all, there was some force behind it. Wu Dehai expected that Dingye Beicheng would not do anything to him. He pretended to be calm and said: "My lord, you also know that our family doesn't have many hobbies at ordinary times. We just like to play with these girls. If Even if she is obedient, our family will not embarrass her, but she has a very stubborn temper and refuses to give in no matter what, so our family wants to teach her a lesson."
"Besides, you personally gave this person to our family..."
