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Chapter six hundred and thirty first miserable life experience

Li Honglin slashed Matsuoka Yo on his right arm, leg and back.

The incision was not deep, and the blood flow stopped after a while.

In the end, Li Honglin got a handful of iron nails and sharp objects from nowhere and scattered them around Matsuoka Yosuke.

Matsuoka Yoyo's nightmare soon came. Flies and mosquitoes smelled of blood and buzzed and rushed to pounce on his wounds.

Poor Matsuoka Yoyo, he was in severe pain and itching at the same time. His hands and feet were tied and he couldn't slap or scratch him. The most annoying thing was that he didn't dare to roll. He could roll onto sharp objects and hit the wound on his back.

, and also suffered many new injuries.

"Baga! China pig, let me go!" Yosuke Matsuoka yelled at Li Honglin.

Liu Ermeng squatted on the ground and watched for a while, frowning and accusing Li Honglin: "Brother, your method is too vicious and inhumane. It is unbearable to watch."

When Matsuoka Yoyo heard this, hope arose in his heart, and he shouted to Liu Er fiercely: "Yes, yes, yes, you kill him, let me go, and I will give you money! Hurry up."

"Are you stupid or stupid? Do you still sympathize with such people?" Li Honglin completely ignored Matsuoka Yoyo's shouting and asked Liu Ermeng with a sideways glance.

"Japanese are human beings too," Liu Ermeng said.

"What should you do?" Li Honglin looked down upon his junior brother's overflowing sympathy and asked with his eyes widened.

He thought that if what Liu Ermeng said was not what he wanted, he would give him a good beating to enlighten him.

"Follow me, put some honey on his wound and some snake luring medicine..." Liu Ermeng said slowly.

"..., get out of here! Why don't you stay here when you're having fun!" Li Honglin was stunned for a moment, then glared and cursed.

"Brother, you stay here while I buy a watermelon." Liu Ermeng left without waiting for Li Honglin to react.

"Why don't you keep watch? It's stuffy and hot here." Li Honglin said.

Unfortunately, Liu Ermeng has left.

"Hey, why is this kid so cunning? Let him set up a trick. It wasn't like this before, why has it changed now?"

Li Honglin stopped standing around in the garage, clapped his hands, and went to the door to cool off without even looking at Matsuoka Yoyo.

There was nothing Matsuoka Yosuke could do, no one to turn to, he could only scream in pain.

In the empty garage, he was the only one who screamed pitifully, looking so helpless.

Gradually, like a horn that lost electricity, Matsuoka Yoyo's shouts became weaker and weaker.



I don't know how much time passed, but Matsuoka Hiroshi's voice became hoarse from shouting, and he was tortured by the tremendous pain until he was left with only a little clarity, but at least he didn't faint.

Suddenly he heard footsteps ringing in his ears. Matsuoka Yosuke slowly opened his eyes and saw the Japanese who called himself Shibuya Gawa, followed by the two male followers.

Matsuoka Yoyo clearly saw that the tall and thin man actually had a watermelon seed in his mouth.

Matsuoka Yosuke was terribly thirsty and thought to himself: "Watermelon, can you give me a piece? No, just one bite."

"...Shibu...Tani-kun, please...scratch me." Yosuke Matsuoka begged hoarsely.

"Tickling? What good things are you thinking of?" Lin Chuang cursed secretly.

"Why are you so inhumane? Release your ties quickly." Lin Chuang pretended to reprimand Li Honglin.

Li Honglin came over and untied Matsuoka Yosuke.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooww......, Shibuya-kun, please help me out, please." Matsuoka Yoyo saw Lin Chuang as if he was seeing a relative. He started crying as soon as he was loosened.

"Mr. Suet Oil, I'm not telling you, people, don't pretend to be tough when you are in trouble, and act like you're asking for help. How can you do this? It's like someone else owes you how much money you have. I want to save you, but you still scold me.

I, who is willing to save you?" Lin Chuang's face was full of displeasure.

"Yes, yes." Matsuoka Yosuke had just untied his restraints and wanted to move his hands and feet. He quickly struggled to stand up, scratched here and there, then bent down and said with a flattering smile: "Shibuya-kun taught me a lesson.

Yes, I know I was wrong."

Lin Chuang carefully observed his movements and expressions, and said calmly: "That's right. Come on, beg me again."

Matsuoka Yosuke was angry when he heard this: "Except for Omura Takuichi, who have I asked for help? Just give it a try, so as not to be angry with this guy."

Looking at both sides, they saw Li Honglin and Liu Ermeng watching eagerly from the side, thinking that they would not be able to fight out even if they were not injured.

I had to endure it.

"Shibuya-kun, please save me. When I get out, I'll give you a thousand yen, okay?" Matsuoka Yosuke asked.

"No." Lin Chuang said expressionlessly.

"Two thousand, no more, that's all I have." Matsuoka Yosuke said.

Lin Chuang still shook his head.

"I understand." Matsuoka Youyou thought for a while and said with a sullen expression: "How about I invite you to Yongle Pavilion to play with women?"

"Not interested." Lin Chuang said.

"Then, can I get one from Japan for you? Is it okay?"



Except that women are money, Matsuoka Yosuke said everything he could think of, and his flattering expression was to the extreme.

"Well, since you're doing so well, I'll tell them and you can wait a little longer." Lin Chuang had achieved his goal and was impatient to talk to him anymore.

"Tie them up." Lin Chuang ordered, turned around and left.

"Hey, why are you still tied up?" Yosuke Matsuoka shouted at Lin Chuang's back.

Lin Chuang acted as if he hadn't heard anything and left.

...

Thanks to her identity as a Korean, Kujo Pyo Pyo did not suffer any grievances except lack of freedom.

Not only that, Yi Lianhua also chatted with her and asked her about her life experience and experiences.

At first, Kujo answered mechanically, but eventually the homesickness buried deep in his heart touched his heart, and he took the initiative to tell Yi Lianhua.

It turns out that Yoon Pearl was born in the year when Japan occupied and annexed Korea.

In addition to her parents, she has an older brother and a younger sister.

Her brother is ten years older than her, and her sister is two years younger than her.

When she was eight years old, her brother joined a secret anti-Japanese organization. When she was ten, his brother was arrested and later publicly executed.

Her parents were also killed due to her brother's involvement. She and her eight-year-old sister were bought by a Japanese businessman and brought to Japan, where they gave her a Japanese name - Nishikujo Sara.

When she was sixteen years old, the Japanese businessman broke into her room and raped her in front of her sister. He then took her to Shanghai and sold her to Yongle Pavilion to comfort the Japanese soldiers.

Later, she was redeemed by Matsuoka Yoyo and became his wife.

I originally thought that I finally got over it, but I didn't expect that Matsuoka Yosuke didn't treat her as his wife at all, but as a gift for Omura Takuichi to enjoy.

If he didn't like it, he would be beaten black and blue.

Helpless, in order to save her life, she had to accept Matsuoka Yoyo's arrangement.

Speaking of her sadness, Yin Zhenzhu burst into tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Yi Lianhua didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pat her shoulder.

"Why are you crying? Bitch!"

Yin Zhenzhu was shocked. Why did he hear the voice of Yoyo Matsuoka? He was released?

When I looked up, it turned out to be Yoyo Matsuoka!


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