you are a star

There was a creepy sound of iron chains falling to the ground in the dim rough room, and a bloody smell flowed out from the windy gap.

The man laughed ferociously, holding one end of the iron chain with one hand, and the whip was raised high towards the other end of the iron chain, which was wrapped around the neck by the collar, and swung towards the woman who had lost consciousness——

With a bang, the skin was ripped open, and blood seeped out along the clothes that had already been stained red, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be distinguished.

Qiao Nan didn't move, she didn't know how long she could last.

Sister Zhang and grandma will definitely find out that she is missing, will they call the police?

She is an adult, will the police accept her if she disappeared within 24 hours?How fast did the police come out?Can she be saved?

No matter what, she had to persevere. Grandma was still waiting for her in the hospital. She wanted to go back, and she wanted to see Yanxi regain her bright smile.

Hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the blood on the ground.

Her fist curled up in front of her chest was tightly pressed against the most painful part of her left chest, and she still hadn't proved her innocence to Liang Feicheng.

There are so many things he doesn't know...

But the moment the whip hit her flesh, her whole body trembled convulsively, and the burning pain wanted to tear her soul apart!
"It's pretty strong!" The man dropped the whip, squatted down and turned her over.

He had been beating for nearly half an hour, and his hands were numb, but the woman didn't even make a sound from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't for her body still trembling, he almost thought he had been beaten to death.

He has seen something that can last, but he has never seen something that can last like this!

Qiao Nan let go of the bloody lip bitten by her, his breath was short and weak, his sweaty face was as pale as a ghost.

The slightly parted lips exhaled white air, she blinked, sweat dripped from the eyelashes, she raised her eyes to look at him, her black and white eyes showed no fear, "I want to know what benefits Su Qingyang has given you? "

The man twisted his neck, and his breathing gradually became more rapid. Qiao Nan saw his body trembling slightly when he turned his face sideways. He kicked her away and walked to the position where he was sitting before.

He took out a bag of things from the leather bag on the ground, Qiao Nan's eyes were blurred by sweat, and he couldn't tell what it was.

When she saw the syringe in the opponent's hand, a chill rushed to the tip of her heart——

He is a junkie.

The moment the man stuck the syringe into his arm, he breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked at Qiao Nan contentedly, and said with a sinister smile, "Don't talk about killing you, just give me the money and ask me to kill Liang Feicheng." I dare."

His tone was very casual, as if he was talking about the weather today, but every word of his made Qiao Nan's heart chill.

No wonder he is not afraid of Liang Feicheng's revenge. When the addiction strikes, such a person is no different from a desperado. The Huo family has fallen, and he has no source of income. As long as he has money, he is willing to do anything!

The man threw away the syringe, twirling a jackknife in his hand, and squatted in front of Qiao Nan.

"How long do you say it will take to drain the blood of an adult?" The man asked her with a smile, his tone was kind and humorous, as if he was joking with his friends.

The moment he finished speaking the last word, the tip of the knife pierced Qiao Nan's fingertips!

Blood sprayed out, pattering down the ground.

The sharp pain penetrated Qiao Nan's soul, and she almost felt that the soul was tearing apart her body!
She pulled away the lower lip that was almost bitten by her, and said weakly: "I am so thin and have severe anemia, it may not take long to dry up, you better slow down, or I will die too soon It's not fun anymore, is it?"

Bloodthirsty pleasure welled up in the depths of the man's eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Although I know you want to buy time and wait for someone to rescue you, but Liang Feicheng has gone to England, and no one will rescue you, but what you said I agree, I really like you more and more."

The man grabbed her hand and stabbed the tip of the knife into her thumb!
"Ah—" A hoarse and heart-piercing roar ripped from Qiao Nan's chest.

"I heard that you are a broken shoe worn by Liang Feicheng. No wonder he gave you to my dad without showing any kindness. You were lucky enough to escape. If it was in my dad's hands, he would slowly torture you. It's a beautiful woman, the more he likes to torture."

Severe pain can make people weak-willed, and Qiao Nan turned over in pain.

The man continued to drill into her flesh and blood with the handle of the knife, and kept saying that she was Liang Feicheng's broken shoe, a plaything he could give to other men at will.

Qiao Nan was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, and she said her fingers were connected to her heart, but when she thought of Liang Feicheng, she couldn't feel the pain in her fingers.

Because the throbbing pain in her heart had been covered up, it turned out that Liang Feicheng was her good medicine at this time.

Although that dose of medicine was miserable, it would also kill her.

Memories like the pain of the skin swept over again, it was the scene of being hurt by Liang Feicheng in the past...

"Do you hate Liang Feicheng? If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have to endure these hardships at all. Hate him, and don't come to me after you die. Remember, everything today was given to you by Liang Feicheng."

The tip of the man's knife slid across her palm, and a bloodstain spread across the palm of her hand, and blood burst out.

She couldn't hear what the man was saying more and more clearly. It turned out that when she was about to die, the surroundings were so quiet. Well, she likes quiet.

Because Liang Feicheng likes to be quiet.

When he was sitting alone in the glass greenhouse reading a book, she would sit quietly in the corner with the book in his hands, he would stand by the window, and she would stand in the yard and look at his profile, ten years, a seed in ten years is large enough to grow into a tree.

Maybe not strong enough, but every leaf has Liang Feicheng's name written by her stroke by stroke.

But her tree was cut down by Liang Feicheng himself.

If she died, would Liang Feicheng feel sorry for her?
Will he hug her, will he call her Nan Nan like before...

Not anymore, never again.

The sound of gunshots came from nowhere, piercing the membrane separating her from the world.

She heard someone calling her name, the voice was so familiar, she couldn't forget it even in her dream at midnight, was it him?
Or... hallucination?
The dusk was heavy, when Fan Qi saw the person curled up on the ground like a blood gourd, his whole scalp jumped!
He just wanted to turn around to remind Xiao Jiu, but the people behind him had already pushed him away, with his long legs, his tall and straight figure was like a black net spread out in the dim light of the evening.

It was the first time he saw that tall man running towards a person at a running speed!

Qiao Nan finally saw that face. It turned out that God was kind to her. It didn't matter if it was a dream for her to see him before she died. It was better than nothing at all.

Her smile was pale, her slender eyelashes stained with blood and sweat slowly drooped, "Third brother... I'm so cold, can you hug me like before..."

Liang Feicheng's heart was pierced by a sharp knife——

"Nannan!"