She just shrank her pupils and stared at the instrument in Li Jingyuan's hand. Her body, which was like a broken doll, was trembling uncontrollably at this moment!
From the time she was imprisoned by Li Jingyuan to now, she has always regarded death as if she were at home and not afraid of anything...
But this doesn't mean that she wants to die!
After enduring four years of prison life, in addition to hatred, more importantly, there was still the last glimmer of light and warmth waiting for her in her withered life.
So she can't die and nothing can happen to her, at least not yet!
"In ancient times, there was a punishment called tattooing, also called ink punishment, which was to carve words on the prisoner's face."
The man's tone was faint, his cold eyes coupled with the sharp machine in his hand, no matter how you looked at him, he gave off a cold and cold aura.
He leaned forward slightly and exhaled a stream of warm air from between his lips and teeth, drifting towards Gu Liangyan's cold ears. However, it had no effect on warming him up at all. Instead, it aroused a deeper fear in Gu Liangyan's heart!
Ink... ink punishment?
Now, carve words on the prisoner’s face!
When Gu Liangyan heard this, the first thought that came to his mind was to escape from here!
But her already stiff body was unable to cooperate with her will to act. She could only lie on the bed numbly and ignorantly, letting the other party do whatever he wanted.
"Gu Liangyan, please remember. Don't think that four years in prison will wash away your stained sins. For the remaining decades, this mark will remind you of your sins until you die!"
"Before this, you can't leave even one step!"
Thinking of the scene he saw with his own eyes, Li Jingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the coldness spread in his eyes.
And the hand that paused slightly moved closer to Gu Liangyan's collarbone again.
Qingyu's death was caused by this woman!
Then she should pay the due price for what she did.
Still want a divorce and want to escape from him?
Ah.
dream!
"W-what? Tattoo?"
"I don't want a tattoo!"
"Let me go and go away!"
Soon, over the old city of Qinhuai, heart-rending screams lingered, adding a spooky ghostly quality to the silent night.
When Gu Liangyan woke up, the sky outside had begun to become slightly brighter.
The morning mist filled the air, and the dewdrops on the branches rolled down from the leaves, silently falling into a puddle of water. The whole hospital seemed to be slowly waking up, and there was a faint sound of people in the nurse station, probably discussing the recent past.
The condition of the patient who was just admitted to the emergency room.
Gu Liangyan suddenly stood up and sat on the head of the bed, a clear and bright color gradually settled in the eyes that had not faded from the mist.
She raised her eyes and looked around the ward. Finally, her eyelids drooped slightly and she focused her gaze on her right hand, where an infusion needle was being inserted.
At this moment, the light in the room is warm and yellow, the humidifier on the table is exuding fine and light mist, the air around is neither dry nor dry, everything seems...
It's all so quiet and gentle.
But there was still pain somewhere in her body, but it reminded her very clearly: that was not just a nightmare, Li Jingyuan had really branded a 'pillar of shame' on her collarbone!
Recalling the horrific moments before fainting, Gu Liangyan suddenly tightened her grip on the quilt with her left hand.
The feeling of fear and fear was always lingering in her heart...it was hard to dissipate!
On their wedding day, he crowned her his wife in front of the whole city. Even to this day, they are still a legally recognized couple.