President Ba Chong, woman you are so sweet

Chapter 108: The Punishment of Desperation to Suffocation "What did you say?"

Leng Muchen was impatient. Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, she maintained the action just now without reacting at all. Frowning, she opened the elevator door again. Stepping into the elevator, she saw the pair on the ground clinging to each other. The hand on the floor, bent down, and listened carefully to the murmur in her mouth.

"Help, help."

If he didn't hear clearly just now, then he can hear clearly now, this woman is calling for help, "Hehe, isn't it too late to beg for mercy now? Wasn't it very skillful when you hit me?"

Leng Muchen snorted, only felt that this woman was acting in order to avoid his punishment, but...

Something is wrong!

With his hands, the woman with her head down lifted her long hair that covered her face. On her pale, bloodless face, her eyes were tightly closed, her white teeth bit her lips, and she looked horrified. It was too realistic, at this moment Leng Muchen also noticed something was wrong.

In the next second, hands and legs were hugged tightly by both hands. Lan Xiao felt the temperature and breath of the man beside him, and hugged his trembling hands to the legs closest to her regardless, like It's like grabbing a life-saving straw and refusing to let go.

"I, hurt, scared, please, please, let me out, get out, I want, I want to get out."

What she said tremblingly couldn't make a sentence, Leng Muchen watched her eyes narrowed, her pale and bloodless face, the frightened look made him ask with a frown: "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Ah."

Difficult to say this word, nodded unstoppably, she cried carefully, did not dare to cry loudly, only hoped that this man would let her leave such a place, she was really scared, that year her mother came from upstairs The scene of jumping up and down made her feel startled and terrified. That day, she saw her mother jump off the stairs with her own eyes, and there was a lot of blood on the ground. From that day on, she was afraid of standing on a high place, afraid, really I was very scared, that feeling of fear, as if I was about to fall into the abyss.

Leng Muchen frowned and looked at the trembling and crying woman hugging his calf, his eyes flashed, he picked up Lan Xiao and hugged him, "Since you're afraid of heights... that's even better."

After the words fell, Lan Xiao was dragged away from the elevator by the man like a pool of boneless mud. She couldn't take a step, and could only follow the man's strength to move with his movements. The corridor outside the elevator was paved with On the carpet, Lan Xiao blows her head, her eyes see that the ground is no longer transparent and hollow, a feeling of remaining life after death makes her heart jump back slowly, and the feeling of returning to the safety of the land makes her cry Panting heavily.

That pitiful appearance was like a stranded fish returning to the sea.

She only felt that she was safe at this moment, and did not listen carefully to what the man said just now.

Leng Muchen dragged her forward, stopped at the door of a room, swiped his finger at the fingerprint lock on the door, the door was opened, and Lan Xiao gasped heavily, obviously not calming down the fear she experienced just now, Just as he regained some strength, he was carried by Leng Muchen into a room.

Before he could stand still, he saw the layout of the whole room, a room with completely transparent glass, without a single piece of furniture.

Looking at her widened eyes in horror, Leng Muchen curled his lips into a smile, and a trace of coldness flashed across his dark eyes. There is no furniture in this room, and it is next to the room where he was drinking just now. , The layout of the two rooms is exactly the same, but this empty room with nothing is more exciting, especially for a person who is afraid of heights, this night will definitely be unforgettable for her.

The room in front of me is completely transparent, and the bustling night view of the city comes into view.When she looked up, even the ceiling was transparent.The large pieces of special glass in the widened water eyes are like endless abysses. Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, they emit a chilling cold light. Fear hits my heart. When I saw the scene in this room, it disappeared.

The moment she came in, she had a brief glimpse of the bright floor reflecting, but she didn't notice anything. Now that she took a closer look, the floor was also a large piece of special glass, as clear as the purest crystal. The streets were like a chessboard, and the buildings were like models. Under her feet, the lights of the cars converged into a long river flowing along the street. The picture was so beautiful and shocking, but she didn't have the guts or the mood to appreciate it.

Standing there and listening to the door slam shut behind her, she stood there in a daze, slowly lowered her head, saw the glass under her feet, her legs were as soft as noodles, and her body began to fall.

Almost without thinking, she turned around and wanted to run, but her body was so weak because of fear, she couldn't feel anything except fear, so she got up tremblingly and ran towards the door staggeringly.

Before she could turn around and try to run, her legs were limp and she fell to the ground. The glass beneath her was like a huge black hole, which seemed to be sucking her in, "Help, help."

She whimpered and moved her body outside, but she had no strength in her legs, nor did her hands. The eagerness to escape made her crawl out regardless. A pair of Bai Xi's small hands grabbed the glass on the ground, bit by bit. Slowly moving towards the door, it was obviously only a few steps away to reach the door, but for Lan Xiao, whose whole body was limp and disobedient, it was extremely difficult.

Leng Muchen looked coldly at the woman who was moving towards the door like a snail, smiled and unbuttoned her shirt, bent down and grabbed one of her feet, took off the pair of exquisite and beautiful shoes on her feet, and looked aside. Throw.

The sound of "da." made the nervous woman tremble, she turned her head with difficulty to look at her foot that had been grabbed, and cried and shook her head, "Let, let me go, okay? Please, please, please, please."

Her whimpering did not soften his heart. Instead, he dragged her in by her feet, and said with a smile as he walked, "Today, I will never let you go. You should die." , since you have the guts to hit me, you should think about the consequences."

The panic made her scream uncontrollably, but Leng Muchen ignored it, and instead the corners of her mouth curled up even wider.

Dragging her to the center of the room, Leng Muchen took off his shirt. His figure was impeccable, his muscular back showed nice lines, and he leaned against her face and whispered in her ear : "If I don't teach you a profound lesson, you will never know the consequences of angering Ben Shao, woman, you asked for it."

"No, don't." She shook her head desperately, tears were streaming down her face, her whole body was stuck to the cold glass, her heart was beating so fast that it was about to come out of her throat, the man's voice in her ear was nothing compared to the fear in her heart What happened, but what she didn't expect was that putting her in such fear was not enough, he was shamelessly here, using his dirty body to her...

The exquisite gown with high-quality cloth turned into pieces of unbearable rags in the man's hands, and her feeble struggle only added a lot of interest to him.

It would be great if she could pass out at this moment, but her nerves were tense because of fear, and her mind was very clear.

There was a man's hot body on her body, and the cold glass floor behind her. The extreme contrast made her almost mentally collapsed.

Leng Muchen has been thinking about her for many days. He has never been a person who can restrain his emotions, and he can't restrain himself in front of such a woman who doesn't threaten him at all. Crying because of fear, the pale look of the small face can even arouse the unique desire in the heart of a man, wishing to rub him into his body and love him well.

"Relax, Ben Shao's skills, never let you die comfortably, why cry?"

He laughed badly, and he himself felt that he was a bit hateful, but he would not stop because of this. Bad women naturally want bad men, and they should be cleaned up badly.

"what……"

With a completely tense body, without any preparation, how could he have the ability to accept this crazy man?

Pain and fear made Lan Xiao cry out in dismay, wondering if the tears had dried up, she could no longer cry a single tear.

Following the man's movements, her back was aching from being ground by the glass, but she didn't dare to scream anymore, the more she screamed at him, the more crazy she became.

The white teeth bit her lips tightly, her empty and dry eyes looked at the transparent ceiling above her head, the stars in the night sky were as bright as diamonds, are there dead people living in this beautiful night sky?

Will there be a mother there?Mom, if you see your daughter enduring the torment that life would be worse than death, will you regret committing suicide?

Time seemed to stand still, Leng Muchen withdrew from her body after being satisfied, looking at her empty eyes that looked death at home, his already happy body suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water, and the flames were completely extinguished.

"Let go, let me go."

"When did you learn to please me, I will be more merciful and forgive your slap today."

After Leng Muchen finished speaking, he put on his clothes and walked towards the door without even looking at the torn rag doll on the ground.

"Da." With a sound, the door was closed again, and Lan Xiao didn't even have the strength to call for help.

She closed her dry eyes, her whole body ached, and she froze, looking at the sky above her head, wondering when she would be able to get out of this ghostly place that frightened her to death.

"Crack." There was a sound.

The lights in the room were suddenly extinguished, there was no light, the floor had no reflections, and the glass was as transparent as if there was nothing. She seemed to be suspended in the air, and she might fall from the 29th floor at any time, and her body would be smashed to pieces.

She closed her eyes, curled up into a ball and shivered.The surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that she could hear the soft click of her own teeth tapping up and down, and her heartbeat was so fast that it might rush out of her chest at any time.

She felt that every bone in her body was aching, that sore, itchy and painful feeling, like extremely fine and dense embroidery needles being stabbed on it one after another.

She tried her best to calm herself down and forced herself to open her eyes severely, but when she saw the main road as thin as an arm and the building like building blocks below her, she felt dizzy instantly.

She closed her eyes tightly again, but closing her eyes couldn't make the fear in her heart disappear a little bit.

She moved her body towards the door, but she couldn't use any strength in her body. As long as she moved a little, she felt that she would fall down immediately, and she didn't dare to move again after moving a few times.

Just waiting like this, she felt that she would really die here, she closed her eyes and moved her body forward again, little by little, after an unknown amount of time, she was dripping with sweat, drenched in the dilapidated body. The cloth finally touched the wooden door panel.

After resting for a while, she stretched out her hand and knocked hard on the door panel. Her voice trembled violently, and her words were broken into intermittent words. She was still able to yell loudly at first, but in the end her voice was so hoarse that she could no longer utter a word. Sticking to the cold door, she murmured blankly: "Let me go, let me go, I don't want to be here... Please, Leng Muchen, Leng Shao, Leng Shao, let me go..."

Except for her desperate begging, there was no sound in the room. She pressed her ear against the door panel, hoping to hear the sound coming towards the room, but she was disappointed. Except for the silence, it was still silence, so quiet that the sound of clothes rubbing was clear Recognizable.

She raised her head and forced herself to open her eyes, trying to keep her peripheral vision from falling on the floor.She wanted to find something like a sofa or a table to climb up on, maybe that would make her feel better, but the room was empty and there was nothing, the climbing just now had exhausted all the strength in her body, even if there was a She didn't have the strength to climb over the sofa, and felt the impact so that she didn't dare to open her eyes at all.

Under the current situation, she could only shrink back by the door, cover her eyes with the bloody hand that hit the door, and sit with the other tightly hugging her knee.That man is simply a devil, he clearly knows where her weakness is, except for grandma, he is constantly looking for her fatal weakness, and he puts her in a state of collapse by moving his fingers.

Although she covered her eyes with her hands, the light coming in from the outside of the glass, whether she was too sensitive or the light penetration was too strong, could always make her feel it clearly, so it reminded her that she was suspended in mid-air fact.

She really wants to cry, if she can cry, she can vent her fear, maybe at least it will be more comfortable, but now she is desperate to the point of suffocation, she can't shed tears at all, her eyes are as dry as a desert, she can only cry out in despair A low hoarse cry.She really wanted to faint, and she wouldn't know anything if she fainted, but her consciousness was terribly clear, not only had to bear this painful torment, but also was restrained by the cruel picture of memories.

Back in time, she was only less than ten years old that year. Molly patted her belly and went to the house and begged her mother to leave Yuan Shaokun. Her mother insisted on refusing to divorce. At that time, she didn't know why her mother stayed in the place that made her sad. Beside the man, Molly said a lot of embarrassing words and humiliated her mother. In anger, her mother slapped Molly. That woman was really good at acting. When she fell to the ground, Yuan Shaokun happened to come in.

My mother was cursed and accused by Yuan Shaokun, and her vicious words made her break down and cry. At that time, she didn't know what her mother was thinking, but she jumped down from the sixth floor under the impulse of anger. She didn't have time to stop it. When I cried and ran to the window to look down, my mother had already fallen to the ground, and there was blood under her body.

The picture of that moment remained in her mind like a freeze frame, and she would never forget that the seed of hatred for Molly and Yuan Shaokun was planted at that moment.

In the days that followed, my mother did not die but was hospitalized. The doctor said that she might never wake up for the rest of her life, but Yuan Shaokun took her back to his and Molly's home when she was only ten years old. The painful days began.

Molly has a younger sister who is 6 years older than herself. When Yuan Shaokun was around, they treated her as if they were their own. But how could she accept a woman who made her mother half-dead?

At that time, although she was not very old, she was already sensible. It was because of the appearance of this woman that she destroyed her originally happy family and made her mother's life worse than death. Taking advantage of her afternoon nap, she groped into her room, She wanted to kill Molly. At that time, she was holding a pair of sharp scissors, but in the end she didn't dare to stab her in the stomach.

Just when she was about to leave, Molly woke up suddenly, seeing the scissors in her hand, she screamed in fright, her scream made her drop the scissors in her hand in fright, but Molly's anger With a distorted expression, she wanted to kill her, and got out of bed while cursing. In a panic, she got caught in her nightgown and fell off the bed. Blood immediately flowed from between her legs.

The moment she heard that the baby in her belly was gone, she was so happy that she wanted to go to the hospital to tell her mother, but before she could tell her mother the news, she was beaten by Yuan Shaokun and locked in the bathroom for three days and three days. Ye, later she knew that the child Molly lost was a son, so it was no wonder that Yuan Shaokun wanted to beat her to death.

This is not over yet, after recovering, Molly tortured her to death. The most she did with her sister Mo Mengjie was to put her upside down on the balcony until she stopped crying When the voice was played back again, those magic-like incantations were still clear to this day.

"Damn girl, you little bastard, you should jump off the building to die like your short-lived mother, go die."

It was that year that I first felt the true meaning of the word fear.

If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, breaking Molly's cruel torture to her, she thought, she should have died when she was ten years old...

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Leng Muchen found He Baiyao and the others who were playing mahjong in the private room. Seeing him come in, he smiled and asked, "How is the battle going? Is the little beauty being neglected by Leng, umm, crying like this... ?”

After taking a bath, Leng Muchen, who was dressed in a refreshing body, took a cigarette from the table and put it to his lips. Someone came over to light him immediately. After lighting the cigarette, Leng Muchen took a deep breath. With a stern face, he looked He didn't show any emotion, but raised his eyebrows when he blew out the smoke rings.

The young man who asked the question was called Lu Lu. He is the only son of a high-ranking official in Nuocheng. The movement of raising his eyebrows made him startled, he wondered if his words touched the eyebrows of this young master Leng?

Just when he broke into a cold sweat worriedly, the man who had finished blowing out the smoke ring said flatly, "I'm crying." The crying was so miserable that there was no sound in the end.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the box, several people stared wide-eyed, looked at each other, and then broke out a series of exaggerated laughs.

"Hahaha, let me just say, we don't have enough physical strength, and women who don't play with it will be crazy if they yell." Lu Lu smiled exaggeratedly, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"That's right, Young Master Leng will make bubbles together another day, so that brothers can see how powerful Young Master Leng is."

The person who answered the call was Lu Jun's brother who grew up with him. He was also a second-generation official named Chen Xueming. His father's position was not much worse than Lu Jun's father.

None of them mentioned the matter of Leng Muchen being slapped by Lan Xiao, they tried their best to create topics and adjust the atmosphere.

These second-generation rich and second-generation officials are all masters with a lot of money that cannot be counted. The rich young masters don’t play ordinary bt, playing with a woman together, playing with a man together, or playing with each other in groups, There are all kinds of situations, only you can't think of it, there is absolutely nothing they can't play.

Leng Muchen's private life was pretty clean in comparison. He thought about it, and it seemed to him, it seemed that there were not many women who were arranged by Mohen when they were in physical need. What did they look like and what were their names? , he doesn't remember at all.

Now that I think about it, it seems, it seems that the woman he fucked just now seems to be the one he has used the longest.

"Young Master Leng, Young Master Leng, Nuolian Art School has a pair of sisters, let's make an appointment another day?" Chen Xueming, who has dyed yellow hair, smiled ambiguously. What is the purpose of the appointment? But they are all clear, and when they heard this, they all laughed softly.

Leng Muchen's eyes dimmed and he didn't speak, and he took another puff of the cigarette in his hand. Apart from He Baiyao who simply wanted to relax, and Feng Yu who didn't talk much when he just arrived, there were also people who came here today. Shen Weijun and Ji Yanli, who were playing Go in the corner, were both his friends when he was in England, and they were very close friends, and they all knew about his past.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, do you still want to play?"

He Baiyao is not interested in this kind of topic. The love between men and women is a normal physiological and emotional evolution, but in the mouths of this group of people, it is worse than animal mating. It is extremely boring.

"Hey, He Dachu, you're not interested in this area, so don't block the brothers from having fun with Leng Shao, okay?"

"Hehe, Chef He? Bai Yao, you actually have, uh, such a special name?"

"Damn it, you're all tired of living, aren't you?"

He Baiyao is really tired of the bad mouth of these bastards, he hates it even more than women, what's wrong with him being a virgin?

He is loyal to his future wife, and his family He Xiaoyao only serves his future wife in this life.

"Hahaha, He Dachu is shy, stop talking, stop talking, play cards, play cards."

"Play, what kind of cards are you playing? Can a person with such taste as Mr. Leng play mahjong? Quickly change, change bridge."

"No need, let's just play mahjong, let me sit down and rub a few." He thinks this down-to-earth thing is quite interesting.

An hour has passed.

Leng Muchen frowned and threw a card down. As soon as he threw the card down, he heard an exclamation from the other side, "Fuck, fuck, Young Master Leng, you are sent by the God of Wealth to give gifts to the brothers. The boy of money?"

"Looking for death, are you making fun of Young Master Leng?"

"No, look, it's a mess. I've messed up more than a dozen cards, and they were all sent by Mr. Leng, haha, hahaha."

Leng Muchen is not someone who can't afford to lose, what's more, if he didn't have this bit of guts, he wouldn't have all of these now, he twitched his lips and said with a smile: "It's true that today's luck is not good, Ayu, you can fight. "

It's really meaningless to lose all the time, and Leng Muchen's mind is not on it.

Standing outside the box smoking a cigarette, after a while He Boyao came out and took two bottles of beer and handed him a bottle, pointing to the slap marks on his face that hadn't faded and asked with a smile: "How do you treat this man? Was it tortured by the girl? Isn’t it too beastly? That’s why I couldn’t help but give it to you.”

He Baiyao didn't ask about it in a gossip mentality. Today's woman is Lan Xiao, the one who just recovered from a car accident.

Don't blame him for being so suspicious of Leng Muchen. In fact, he was very surprised when he received Lan Xiao's operation in a car accident that day. It was an extreme behavior after being unbearable and humiliated. It wasn't because of extreme despair, who would go there for no reason? court death?

Moreover, the scars on her body, as well as the results of the female doctor who examined her body before, left him dumbfounded. He always knew that Leng Muchen was an asshole. After that day, he felt that an asshole could no longer be used to define this man's behavior. up.

Simply thinking it was his attitude towards women, He Boyao silently added in his heart.

Leng Muchen glanced at him with his cold eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Someone is looking for trouble for me."

A simple sentence made He Boyao narrow his eyes in surprise.

"Who is so bold?"

Leng Muchen didn't answer directly when asked, but just smiled coldly, "You self-righteous fool."

Seeing him like this, He Baiyao knew that he had already figured it out, so he didn't say any more, but thought of Lan Xiao, that woman seemed to have been by his side for a long time, and during her hospitalization, this man's behavior He could see it.

The former women around him were purely about money and goods, and had no feelings at all, but Lan Xiao was different. As a brother with a good relationship with this man, she knew him a little bit, if it wasn't for liking someone or hating someone , Leng Muchen would never waste time on this person.

As for Lan Xiao, he definitely doesn't hate her, but if he just likes it, he hasn't seen clearly for a while, how much he likes it.

"You threw the little girl in the room after you cleaned up the little girl?"

"It's on the 29th floor, next door to my room."

He Boyao nodded, and then looked at him contemptuously and said with disdain: "You really have something wrong with you, you have to fix so many transparent rooms for a good place, so that when I take the elevator up, my legs and feet are weak. "

"Are you also afraid of heights?"

"A little bit, it's not serious, huh?"

Hearing the word Ye in his mouth, He Boyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who else is afraid of heights? I remember you are fine."

"Lan Xiao."

"what?"

He Boyao didn't recover for a while, but after a few seconds.

"What did you say? Leng Muchen, say it again."

"What's your name?" Leng Muchen raised his eyebrows in disgust.

He Baiyao said in a heavy voice, "You are going to destroy her."

After a moment of silence, Leng Muchen asked nonchalantly: "How is it possible? I just asked her to reflect on herself. Can this Young Master be slapped casually in the face?"

He Baiyao didn't seem to hear his justification, he looked at the watch on his wrist, roughly counted the time, and looked at Leng Muchen in shock, "Mu Chen, listen to me, hurry up and get her out of the damn glass Take it out of the room."

"what happened?"

"If you don't get her out again, you'll regret it, hurry up."

Leng Muchen hesitated for a moment, seeing the scene of He Boyao's nervous and anxious expression flashing across the room, her crying hoarse voice begging him to take her out, his heart trembled.

When the light came in, Leng Muchen stood at the door and looked at the group curled up by the door in shock. She was curled up like a dying animal, whimpering and trembling unconsciously, calling her mother in a chaotic voice. People rescued her, and her body was drenched in cold sweat.The dots of blood on the glass floor at the door hurt Leng Muchen's eyes.

The lights in the room were all on, and the door was opened. She raised her head tremblingly, and saw the tall figure at the door. She tried to stand up, but she didn't have any strength. With a broken skin and bleeding hand, he spoke incoherently: "Save... save me..."

He didn't expect her to be so frightened. Fear of heights was just scary to him, but he didn't know that it would make her look like this. Her pale face was bloodless, her hair was torn and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat Wet, wanting to get angry, he remembered that this was his punishment for her. Not only that, before leaving, he also sent away all the waiters in the corridor, so that no one could hear her even if she called for help.

Bending down to hold the collapsed woman in his arms, he found that her limbs were too stiff to move. This kind of her made him think of the word dead body, and he felt panic that he had never felt before, and his eyes darkened. The craftsman picked it up.

"Help, help, save me, don't throw me down... Mom, save me... Grandma, save me, I don't dare, never dare again."

All the way Leng Muchen carried the stiff woman from the room to the elevator, she murmured incoherently with her eyes closed.

"Auntie. Auntie, I don't dare, don't throw me down, no, please, I won't hurt my brother, no, no..."

"Okay, don't be afraid, good boy, no one dares to throw you down."

I don't know if it was Leng Muchen's consolation that worked, or because she was so exhausted that she closed her eyes and stopped making any noise. Her stiff body made Leng Muchen afraid that she would just fall asleep like this.

"Lan Xiao, don't sleep, don't sleep, open your eyes..."

"Ding."

After getting out of the elevator, He Baiyao saw Leng Muchen hugging the woman wrapped in a sheet, and came forward frowning, "How is it?"

As he said that, he looked over by himself, and after only one glance, he suppressed his anger and said to him, "Hurry up and take her to my side."

During the ten-minute drive, Leng Muchen kept urging He Boyao, "Hurry up, her body is numb."

He Boyao had already driven the car to the fastest speed, and when he heard his urging, he said coolly, "You should bring her out later, so that you can hug a corpse."

Leng Muchen choked for a moment, unable to refute. At this moment, he didn't have the desire to refute. He only hoped to get to He Boyao's hospital soon.

After the car stopped, Leng Muchen didn't stop for a moment, and ran into He Baiyao's operating room with Lan Xiao in his arms.

The woman on the hospital bed was still trembling in horror. That pitiful look made a man who had been cold-blooded for too long grit his teeth in pain.

He Baiyao had already understood the specific reason, and he took something from those delicate instruments and said to Leng Muchen, "Fear-like numbness of the limbs requires electric shock treatment."

The word electric shock caused Leng Muchen to grab He Boyao's collar, and the light in his black eyes "Can't we use other methods?"

He Baiyao ruthlessly pushed Leng Muchen away with a livid face, and replied in a deep voice: "I don't want her to die just like this, so just shut up."

The cruelty of the electroshock therapy made the man who had gone through the bloodbath unbearable to watch, but he forced himself to watch the process of her receiving treatment.

When everything calmed down, Leng Muchen looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the big bed, and fell into deep thought.

Lan Xiao slept very restlessly this time.She had a dream, the year when she was ten years old.

Molly was covered in blood and pinched her neck and pushed her to the balcony. Half of her body was hanging out of the balcony, and she couldn't see the bottom height. Seeing her screaming in panic, she laughed, Yuan Shaokun on the side watched coldly, indifferent to her cry for help.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with beautiful braids and a beautiful dress ran over and said to Molly, "Sister, this dead girl killed your son, you should make her pay with blood, let her go!" Bar."

"Sister, you're right. My sister will send her to reunite with her mother."

"Go to hell, little bastard."

Molly let go of her hand, and her body fell from the balcony. At that moment, she saw clearly the faces present, Molly's distorted smile, the innocent smile of the little girl, and Yuan Shaokun. , his own biological father, with a blank face of indifference.

The heart fell down along with the body... Finally she saw another face, it was a handsome face with warm sunshine, running from a distance in panic and anxiety, and stretched out her hand to her, Shouting his name vigorously, he was the only one who wanted to save her, but she fell too fast, and it was too late for him to save her.

"what……"

With a scream, Lan Xiao woke up from her dream.The picture in the dream turned into fragments. Looking at everything in front of her, she felt pain all over her body as if she had been crushed, especially her hands, the fingers seemed to be broken.

"woke up?"

A hoarse male voice came from beside her, and Lan Xiao subconsciously turned her head away, only to see a pair of deep eyes on that handsome face that made her immortal, looking at her worriedly, yes, it was worry, but Lan Xiao just She finds it ironic that a person who has stabbed you a few times and then cares about you is too ironic. She just thinks his caring eyes are ridiculous.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Seeing the indifference on her tear-stained face, Leng Muchen frowned, supported her body, and asked.

"roll."

With a low growl, she almost exhausted all her strength, and her powerless body fell limply on the bed. If it wasn't for his hand to caress her, her body would hurt even more, but she wouldn't be grateful to him.For this man, the only feeling left is hatred.