Her trembling body kept shrinking towards the foot of the bed, but Xia Zihao stepped forward, grabbed her feet with his wrists, and dragged her back.
"Yu Yuanyuan, you bitch, you actually resisted this young master for him, I want you to die, die!!!"
Xia Zihao suddenly lost control, raised his hand high, and slapped Yuanyuan's face with one palm after another, using all his strength
Yu Yuanyuan couldn't break free, her face was filled with burning pain, her face was thrown to the left and right, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Looking at the fierce and bloodthirsty young master in front of her, she couldn't even say a word to beg for mercy.
Yu Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly passed through him and looked into the air
His whole face was so numb that he couldn't feel anything, but Xia Zihao still didn't stop, as if he was shaking it mechanically.
There was a buzzing sound in the eardrums, and tears remained uncontrollably.
She seemed to be unable to hear anything...
My heart is dead, everything is dead
If she died like this, it wouldn't be a big deal. Anyway, she had wandered around the gates of hell so many times since she was a child. There was always a time when she had to step in completely.
If you die, you can completely escape from the young master's control. You don't have to worry about losing your freedom.
Jun Tao's face is in front of me again...
Jun Tao, if there is a next life, I must meet you before I meet the young master, and then you give me the qualification to love you.
Young Master, I hope I will never meet you again in my next life. Even if I do, I will pass you by as a stranger.
She slowly closed her eyes, her eardrums were vibrating, and she vaguely heard someone kicking in the door.
Then, someone pulled the young master away...but the young master held her tightly and refused to let go...
Later, even the doctor came... the feeling of needles being injected into the skin...
Then the world became silent
Finally no more arguing...
She was so tired, as if she was sleeping and didn't have to think about anything...
No need to think about responsibility, no need to think about mother, no need to think about young master, no need to think about Jun Tao
Can she be selfish for once?
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Escape with the lid on the pot, the Lun family promises that this is the last time of torture, I will write six years later tomorrow~~hoho~~