Chapter 112: Fear made him let go of his dignity again
Lin Kanyi rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head.
Chu Wenbo won’t pursue it?!
But his hands were crippled and he was bleeding. He would die from excessive blood loss within half an hour.
His sinister eyes turned to Wu Bingxuan who was standing aside. He was so unwilling to give in, really unwilling to give in.
He was just a slave, why would Chu Wenbo kill himself for her?
However, death made him tremble, and the unknown fear made him put down his dignity again.
"Help...save me..." Tears of humiliation fell from the corners of his eyes, and Lin Kanyi moved his body towards Wu Bingxuan.
The squirming body was covered in blood, and even his face was stained with blood. Wu Bingxuan watched him crawl towards her with difficulty, motionless, as if he was scared to death.
Just when Lin Kanyi was about to reach her, Yan Mo stopped him again, raised his foot and kicked him aside hard.
"Cough...cough..." After coughing up a lot of blood, Lin Kanyi was really desperate. His deep eyes stared at the two people on the sofa unwillingly.
Is Lin Kanyi destined to die here?
"Hehe...hehe..." Lin Jianyi shook his shoulders and chuckled, and then the more he laughed, the more arrogant and sadder he became, "Haha...hahaha...Wu Bingxuan, are you satisfied? I curse you, you can only do this for the rest of your life.
Submit yourself to others and become a slave girl without dignity."
"Shut up." Yan Mo kicked her hard again and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You don't know what is good and what is evil."
A big hand grabbed his chin and squeezed it hard. Lin Canyi's whole face was deformed in pain, but he still managed to open his eyes wide and meet his gaze.
"It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet." Slender fingers tightly held his cheeks, forcing Lin Canyi to open his mouth. Yan Mo looked at him coldly.
An inexplicable fear occupied his entire heart. Lin Kanyi trembled, not knowing what else he wanted to do.
A cruel smile appeared on his lips, Yan Mo inserted his fingers into his mouth, pinched his tongue and pulled it out.
Unable to withstand the severe pain on his tongue, Lin Kanyi was forced to stick out his tongue.
In just an instant, white light pierced the entire space again, and Lin Kanyi felt a sharp pain on his tongue, followed by a fishy-sweet smell in his mouth.
"Uh... uh..." He wanted to cover his mouth, but found that his hands had already been cut off.
Tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes. Lin Kanyi looked at himself with distracted eyes. How could he die in such an embarrassing manner.
"If you dare to mess with the eldest lady, you don't care about your status." The sharp blade scratched a bone-piercing scar on his face, and Yan Mo stood up again and stepped aside.
Chu Wenbo looked at Yan Mo deeply, the cold light in his eyes flashed away, and then the corners of his lips raised a faint smile, "Wenwen, are you satisfied with this gift?"
Gift?
Wu Bingxuan was shocked, and slowly turned his gaze to him, looking at him in disbelief.
Is this the gift he calls?
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Chu Wenbo leaned over and breathed into her ear: "What? Are you so scared?"
The warm breath enveloped her chaotic thoughts, and Wu Bing quickly stood up and moved away from him.
Chu Wenbo didn't care at all. He still maintained his original posture and slowly turned his head towards her. The smile on his lips was chilling.
"What? Didn't Mu Ziluo teach you how to kill someone?" He asked her in a very soft tone, almost whispering.