It fell into Ye Xingli's hands countless times more miserable than it fell into Ye Xinglan's hands.

She wanted to beg for mercy, but Ye Xingli stepped on her mouth, so she could only make a vague "hmm" sound, and she couldn't even beg for mercy.

At this moment, she regretted unprecedentedly.

She has to be born with wind and rain. She never knows what the word "regret" means.

But now she knows.

The feeling of regret is that I want to slap my stupid self to death, but my internal organs are about to explode in pain, and I want to use the maximum volume to vent the sadness and pleasure in my heart.

She thought she could go back to time.

If she could go back to the past, she would definitely hide from Ye Xinglan and stay away from him, and she would never see Ye Xinglan in her life.

If she was obsessed with trying to kill Ye Xinglan, she would still be the grand third lady of the Yan family.

She is still high above, surrounded by slaves, and she wants to get the wind and rain.

Instead of being tortured by Ye Xingli like this now.

She lay on the ground, her internal organs seemed to be stirred up by the feeling of regret, and she cried heartbroken.

Ye Xingli has liked fresh and exciting things since he was a child. He has been idle since he was a child and has been running around everywhere. He goes wherever he is fun and learns a lot of strange things.

One of them is torture.

He is particularly tormenting.

He can make people suffer from pain and live without dying, but he can't see any injuries on his appearance and will not kill people.

After he learned this kind of ability, he never had much chance to practice.

Today, he finally found a chance.

He used all the skills he had learned in this area before on Yan Younan.

More than half an hour passed, Yan Younan's bones all over her body felt like they were broken. She lay on the ground like a pile of mud, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

She had given up begging for mercy.

She just wants to die now.

Her whole body was so painful that she felt even more uncomfortable than death.

For her, she was dead now, but she was relieved.

She curled up on the ground and murmured unconsciously: "Kill me, kill me... kill me... kill me..."

Ye Xingli felt that it was almost done, so he stopped and said in contempt, "Kill you? What are you thinking about? Young Master, I am newly married, and my wife is still waiting for me to pick her up in the cafe. I killed her

You? You have a bad life, how is it worth it that Master, I have dirty my hands?"

He kicked Yan Younan with his toes, snorted coldly, and his voice slowed down: "Also, for people like you, dying is a relief, and living is the most painful! If you want to die, I won't let you die, you

Just stay in there and atone for your sins!"

Yan Younan didn't even have the strength to scream, and curled up on the ground and cried.

Ye Xingli got out of the anger in his heart, felt refreshed, and opened the door and went out.

The policeman guarding outside saw him opening the door and immediately looked in: "Are you still alive?"

"Of course! What are you thinking? I am a good citizen who abides by the law and never do anything illegal or disorderly!" Ye Xingli looked righteous.

The policeman looked at Yan Younan who was dying on the ground and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He has seen people who speak lies with open eyes, but it is the first time he has seen them who can speak lies with such high-sounding and righteousness.

Ye Xingli looked around and looked at him: "Where is the Xingchen?"

The police officer said: "Our captain is going to work hard."
Chapter completed!