From morning to afternoon, I don’t know how many times he was raped, and I can’t remember how much pus from his body was in his mouth. He Jixiang went from initial resistance to final despair, and then fainted and fell unconscious.
When she woke up again, she was on the floor, her clothes were messy, her hair was disheveled, her mouth was full of salty and bitter taste, it was so sticky that it almost made her collapse.
Thinking of those humiliations, she curled up in fear and glanced around cautiously, but Yin Tiangao was nowhere to be seen.
She stood up tremblingly. Her jaw hurt so much that she couldn't close her mouth. Looking at her current mess with tears in her eyes, she suddenly became cruel and rushed towards the bed pillar.
There was a sudden pull on her arm, which made her hair stand on end. The only thing scarier than death now was that man.
She closed her eyes and resisted wildly, screaming, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"it's me."
The voice was very cold, and He Jixiang was startled.
He opened his eyes and turned around, only to see a man dressed in black and covered with a black cloth standing behind him.
The air was stagnant for a quarter of an hour. How could she appear in front of him in such a mess? She withdrew her hand, stepped back frequently, and shed tears like rain: "Go, go!"
The unclear voice made the man notice the condition of her chin.
The man stepped forward and pinched her chin. With just a little force, her chin returned to its original shape.
Now that he could speak, the first thing He Jixiang said was: "Please go, please go, don't look at me, no, I'm so dirty."
The man just stood quietly, looking at the circle of yellow-brown liquid on her lips, and frowned. Finally, he walked to the washstand, took a cloth and dipped it in water, walked to the bed and started for her.
Get rid of the stinky venom from your mouth.
He Jixiang shrank, feeling the only warmth in the coldness, and suddenly the last bit of hope arose in his heart.
"Ling Che, it's you, isn't it? It's you?"
She reached out to pull his face towel, but he avoided her hand with disgust and threw the cloth in front of her: "You wipe it yourself. If you really die, Feng Hongluan will really succeed."
His indifferent tone sounded like he had saved her life just now just to keep her to deal with Feng Hongluan.
"You hate me, don't you?"
She spoke sadly.
"Hmph!" He sneered, looking at He Jixiang's body covered with bite marks, the disgust in his eyes became even stronger.
He Jixiang noticed his gaze, and quickly covered himself in shame, with tears in his eyes: "Ling Che, is it you?"
He didn't say anything, and her tears almost fell.
A sad sigh.
"Hey, it's right for you to hate me. After all, I was the one who betrayed you."
He still didn't speak, so he looked at He Jixiang coldly.
The tears finally fell. In the past, when she cried, he would be extremely nervous, but now, she was in ruins, she had betrayed him, she no longer expected him to feel sorry for her tears anymore.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly said: "Stop crying."
The tone was no longer cold, and He Jixiang even thought it contained a bit of pity.
The last bit of hope rekindled in her heart: "I know I'm not qualified, but Ling Che, you said before that you would take me away. Now, I beg you, please take me away, okay? I'm so scared.
I'm really scared. I don't ask you to go with me. I just beg you to take me out of the capital. I will walk the rest of the way by myself."
"No!" The three words that came out of his mouth completely broke all her hopes. She thought that he was still willing to come and see her. The reason why he said "stop crying" just now was because he still had some feelings for her.
Love, but now he rejected her so coldly and without hesitation, she completely understood that Ling Che no longer loved her.
Otherwise, he would not have appeared sooner or later, but would have appeared after she had suffered humiliation.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even allow her to touch it.
It was her own fault, she was the one who betrayed him online. Feng Hongluan knew that she was in the wrong and had no right to hate or blame him.
"I know!" She smiled miserably, "Let's go."
He stayed for a while, as if he wanted to say something else. He heard footsteps approaching in the distance. He frowned and just said, "If you want to die, I won't stop you again."
Turn around and go to the window.
"Ling Che!"
"I'm not Ling Che!"
He suddenly turned around and glanced at He Jixiang coldly: "Ling Che has died long ago and was buried in the sea of fire, together with his mother."
His heart trembled, and there was clearly a strong killing intent in his cold eyes.
This murderous intention made He Jixiang's heart tremble.
Seeing him leaping out of the window, her tears fell heavily.
Ling Che must have hated her!
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The person who pushed the door open was not Yin Tiangao, but it was someone who made He Jixiang more emotional than Yin Tiangao.
"Ha! It looks like you and your wife are having a good conversation, right?"
Feng Hongluan came alone and sat at the table with a leisurely attitude, but her eyes accidentally saw the wet handkerchief in He Jixiang's hand.
She was still in the mood to wipe her body calmly. Feng Hongluan thought she would be killed by a collision.
He Jixiang's arrogant self-esteem was tortured to this point by Yin Tiangao, but he was still able to survive. Seeing that she really overestimated her sister.
When He Jixiang saw her eyes falling on the wet handkerchief, he was suddenly startled and hurriedly hid the handkerchief behind his back as if he wanted to hide something.
This action made Feng Hongluan frown.
Why, He Jixiang seems to be in a panic. What is she hiding?
She didn't have time to think about it, but she heard He Jixiang yell coldly: "Feng Hongluan, are you satisfied with this? Feng Hongluan, a snake and scorpion woman like you will definitely die."
"Oh, thanks to you, I have no chance of dying."
Her words made He Jixiang confused.
She continued to scold herself sternly: "Feng Hongluan. After you die, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell. Together with your children, your family, and the Lord of Hell, you will never be reincarnated."
"Ha!" She sneered with a cold smile, "Swear it, no matter how poisonous I am, I can't poison you. I killed my own child with my own hands. Sister, I really underestimate you. This method and cruelty are comparable to how I killed my second mother.
It's much more vicious."
"What did you say!!!" He Jixiang was completely dumbfounded.
——Digression——
I'm in Shanxi now. Haha, I'm busy with all kinds of things. He Jixiang will continue to suffer tomorrow, okay!