Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

Huo Lianxin didn't like Lin Wanwan at first, but when the man pushed her away from the road and was hit by a car and sent to the hospital, her feelings towards her had changed drastically.

"Jiang Sisi, anyway, from today onwards, Wanwan will officially change her name to Jiang, and she will be your upright older sister from now on, do you hear that?" Huo Lianxin said to Jiang Si who was sitting on the side sipping tea with her legs crossed. Si, really, the more you look at it, the more you don't like it. She really is a white-eyed wolf who was born to collect debts.

Listen, they have already started calling her by first and last name, as expected!This is the family that the original owner of the previous life desperately wanted to protect, it was so stupid that it made her laugh.

Tsk, I really worry about the IQ of these stupid humans, I just hope that the future life will not be too boring.

Jiang Sisi put down the half-drinked Qishan black tea, her movements were elegant and lazy like a noble Persian cat, and her temperament would make people ignore the thick bangs that were severely degraded.

Jiang Sisi took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand and patted Lin Wanwan's shoulder and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm really looking forward to your next performance, don't let me be too disappointed , the legendary mistress' illegitimate daughter".

As soon as these words came out, there was no doubt that Lin Wanwan's face turned pale again. She had no doubt that Jiang Sisi would tell her life experience sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

Jiang Sisi didn't pay attention to their next decision, anyway, she already knew the result, but the air made her feel sick.

Turning away with sarcasm in your eyes, you are really not allowed to live at home, how can you continue singing your play?You are the original owner's dearest "sister", so of course I will help you.

The next thing, just like the memory of the original owner in the previous life, Lin Wanwan smoothly changed her surname to Jiang and moved into the Jiang family, but this Jiang family is not that Jiang family.

Lin Wanwan's mobile phone on the white leather sofa rang, and the moment she picked it up to look at it, Jiang Sisi clearly saw the word "Dad" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

I saw Lin Wanwan answering the phone: "Hey dad, are you going out of town with mom? Oh! Okay, I will take care of myself and my sister, but you should also pay attention to rest."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Lin Wanwan's fair face was filled with deep sorrow.

"Are your parents going out?" Jiang Sisi, who was sitting on the sofa practicing flower arranging, asked, but Yu Guang didn't have the slightest intention to go there.

"Yeah, I wanted to go home, but they knew about my injury, they didn't expect them to leave so soon, but it's okay, I can take care of myself anyway, right! My dear Sister." As Lin Wanwan spoke, the sorrow on her face slowly dissipated, then she put down her phone mockingly and smiled.

"Oh, that's so, please leave my house, you have to remember, this is not Jiang's house, but my Jiang Sisi's house."

"If you don't move out within half an hour, I will throw you and your luggage out mercilessly, just like throwing garbage." Really, the dirty white lotus lived in, and I always felt that even the air was turbid .

"Miss, please pack your things within half an hour, otherwise I will do as the lady tells you." Uncle Wang, who was standing beside him at some point, attacked
"You..." Lin Wanwan was obviously very angry at the word "garbage". She clenched her fists so tightly that she sank into her flesh, and her teeth clucked loudly.

In a basement room of the black castle, the lights were not turned on at this time, and it was pitch black.

In the quiet space, only the faint sound of breathing echoed in the room.

There was only a 'bang', as if something had fallen to the ground, accompanied by a cry of pain.

In the darkness, Luo Xuan struggled to lean against the wall and the table to stand up.

He has been locked in this small black room and has not touched water rice for a week. His whole body seems to have been drained of strength. In addition to the inhuman torture and an operation on his body, his original skin was overwhelmed by the lack of water. And dry-stirring, the whole person is like a skeleton covered with skin.

The knife on his waist was still aching, but what supported him was his strong willpower not wanting to die, and his determination to tear the woman's body into pieces. Enduring the tremendous pain, he slowly moved his steps.

When people face the fear of death, they tend to explode with huge potential, even Luo Xuan, who is usually like a rich man, is the same.

He wants to escape, he must escape, that place is simply hell.

He didn't know when that pervert would come back, so he had to seize even a little bit of time to escape.

That woman is terrible, as long as I think of her smile now, I feel horrible when I think of that woman who can smile on his body with a smile and ask him if he would like to become her most perfect work of art.

Luo Xuan recalled that it was less than 10 days, but it seemed like decades had passed, and he couldn't help but feel trembling all over his body.

There were heart-rending pains on the hands and feet due to the over-tight nylon rope, especially the stitching on the right waist that was so perfect that it could not be seen that it was made by a girl who was only 18 years old.

All of this made him hate him so much that he wanted to tear that woman into pieces right away.

Once he escapes, he will make this damn woman's life worse than death. He will arrest her and find ten or twenty beggars to turn her around day and night, and then sell her to the most despicable brothel. She has been a man's plaything for pleasure all her life in that place where the sun cannot be seen, no, this is still too cheap for her.

Holding this belief, Luo Xuan supported his hands and walked forward step by step. In the dark basement, there was no light, no moonlight shining in, and there was only a rotten smell like a sewer.
The wound on his waist, which had only been stitched up for a few days, opened again due to the excessive movement in front of him, and the bright red blood on it slowly stained the clothes he could no longer see the color clearly, like a flower without hell. The flowers of the leaves are in full bloom.

It's bleak and gorgeous.

Luo Xuan tightly covered the bleeding wound, clenched his lower molars, thinking about how to torture the damned woman after escaping, while walking with difficulty on both legs.

Damn, I didn't see a car on the road. Just as he walked to a wilderness area where no one passed by, gusts of cold night wind blew the surrounding dry grass and trees, making a "squeaky" sound. The night sky without any stars at night looks weird and infiltrating.

I don't know why the panic in my heart is getting worse.

This is the outskirts, with few people, but every inch of land is precious, because the air here is fresh, the fly in the ointment is that there will be spooky and weird villas every few tens of meters.

At night, the dark wind blows past, blowing the dead wood and dry grass around and making strange sounds. From a distance, the rows of forests look like ghosts dancing with demons.

A figure as thin as a skeleton stumbled out of a large black villa.

Looking at the clothes, he is a young man. I can see that his black hair is messy at the moment, and the messy hair sticks to his face. His clothes are disheveled. There are thick blood stains on his face and body. It's someone else's.

There was no one around, and he was terrified, as if a ghost was chasing her, fell to the ground, got up and ran outside again, his bare feet stepped on the fallen leaves and dead branches, making a rattling noise. There was a clicking sound.

The iron gate is right in front of you, as long as you run out and work harder, you will definitely be able to escape from this hellish place.

A figure slowly appeared from behind. His steps were very slow, as if he was just walking in the moonlight. She slowly walked towards the woman who was stumbling towards the iron gate. Compared with her, her steps were really slow and leisurely. The pace is like strolling in the back garden.

There was an extremely faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked gentle and beautiful, but with the thick bangs left to the tip of her nose, she looked extremely weird.

No, don't come here!
The man in front had tears of terror in his eyes, and when he turned his head to see that figure, he was so frightened that his knees almost went limp, but he wanted to escape, he didn't want to fall into this pervert's hands again, he would rather die than fall into it again. into the hands of the man, so he took the knife, and if he couldn't escape, he committed suicide.

He ran out of the black old house that was holding him down, but the woman behind him was still chasing her slowly, about ten meters away from him.

The leaves made a rustling sound, there were no stars tonight, but the night was so dark, and the black figure behind her seemed to blend in with the night, and it might catch her back to do that terrible thing at any time, my God!don't want!
With a "plop", he accidentally stepped on a dead branch due to excessive fright and fell.

The knife in his hand slipped half a meter away. He raised his head in horror and looked at the smiling woman walking towards her not far away. His whole body trembled with fear. This woman is scarier than a ghost!She must be the most perverted person in the world, she must be the cruelest and most terrifying woman in the world.

There was a burst of ethereal laughter, and the girl's ethereal voice, which seemed very penetrating in such a quiet and gloomy place.

The boy who fell to the ground had hope in his eyes, and with trembling lips, he picked up the knife and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Tsk".

"Oh, why is the cutie waiting so obediently for the master to come home? If the flowers run out randomly, the master will be angry. If the master is angry with the flowers, the consequences will be very serious!" I don't know when I suddenly came from the dark Jiang Sisi, who was walking around, was still dressed as a Sadako with thick bangs.

"Ah!" Luo Xuan, who had been imprisoned in the basement for more than a week, was not familiar with other things, but the owner of this voice was terrified to the extreme.

"Really, it's said that pets should be obedient. Seeing you, you have made me angry. You are really not obedient." From the girl's thick and suitable red lips, she uttered beautiful words one by one.