The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Wen Wan lay in the lounge provided for her by the company and kept coughing.

Some time ago, her internal organs were injured by bullet fragments and she never fully recovered.

Recently, my mood swings have been too great, and old wounds have recurred.

She coughed so fiercely that her voice drowned out the knocking on the door outside.

"Come in!"

People outside the lounge braved their way in.

Ever since the milkmen returned to work, Mr. Wen has become very strange.

It’s hard to say there’s anything strange about it, but everyone is afraid of touching her or getting close to her. Even if they see her, they’ll feel panicked and have chills running down their spines, as if they’ve seen a ghost threatening to kill them at any moment!

The assistant bit the bullet and reported to Wen Wan about the current situation of the company.

"The crisis at the dairy factory has basically subsided, but because it was shut down for a few days, we suffered a lot of losses."

"If we want to continue to build greenhouses, we can only get loans from banks."

"Or...or, we give up the greenhouse..."

Wen Wan raised her head suddenly.

These days, she couldn't rest at all. Whenever she closed her eyes, she was filled with nightmares.

At this time, her eyes were all bloodshot, her brows were filled with anger, and her face was pale, mixed with a frail and sick look.

"Who allowed you to give up!"

The assistant immediately fell silent.

"I will solve the funding problem and the construction period will continue as usual!"

The assistant could only nod. He wanted to finish the report and leave quickly.

He couldn't wait to mention the news that Wen Wan had asked him to check before.

"Mr. Wen, it's true that Evan didn't bring the 30-plus lawyer team here."

"The information I found here is about a person named Ji Lengming..."

"What did you say?!"

Wen Wan quickly stretched out her hand, and her sharp nails pinched the other person's arm. Her bloodshot eyes stared straight at him, making people's hair stand on end.

"...It is a team of lawyers gathered by a man named Ji Lengming."

The assistant shook his shoulders and lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Wan at all.

He said quickly and urgently: "Evan is very close to this person now."

"And this guy named Ji Lengming has a very high prestige."

"Since we found out that Ji Lengming helped them, everyone on the ranch has been trying their best to thank that person."

"There is also a team of lawyers who seem to listen to that person. They seem to have reached some kind of cooperation..."

Wen Wan didn't have the patience to listen to the next words.

In a sense, she and Ji Lengming were competitors.

He was completely defeated, and his competitors won applause. No one could accept such a gap.

Wen Wan let go of the assistant, her expression was dazed, her body sank into the sofa, and she was so thin that she almost lost her appearance.

"He won!"

"He won again!"

"Why does he always win!"

"I can't let him win again!"

"What will I do if he wins!"

Wen Wan straightened up, picked up the utility knife in her pocket, and slashed towards the white skin again.

Suddenly, the smell of blood spread throughout the rest room.

The assistant was frightened by Wen Wan's behavior.

Only then did I notice that Wen Wan's arms, both arms, had carvings of different lengths.

Some have coagulated blood, some have scabs, and some are still oozing blood.

Obviously, this girl has been hurting herself!

"Mr. Wen, you...you..."

Wen Wan is in a very bad state, almost out of control.

And the way she controls herself is to cause pain to her body endlessly.

If the pain of cutting her skin with a utility knife is no longer enough to paralyze her nerves, she will not hesitate to cut her own flesh, pull her own tendons, and break her own bones until her life is completely over!

Wen Wan, who had finished self-mutilation, was filled with a cold, lifeless calm.

The assistant thought of a description that matched hers.

She looked like a corpse that had just climbed out of the morgue.

Wen Wan rolled her eyes and looked at the assistant.

"Prepare the car for me, I want to go out."

The assistant took two cautious steps back. He was really afraid of facing Mr. Wen like this.

"Okay...yes! I'll go right away!"

People are running away in a hurry, for fear of getting some bad luck.

As soon as the door was closed, only gentleness remained in the empty lounge.

The aura of deathly silence spread from her body bit by bit.

Wen Wan knew that she was sick, and her illness was more serious than ever before.

Her self-loathing builds up every day.

She was madly eager to see Ji Lengming, but she knew clearly that she couldn't have him. Seeing him was just drinking poison to quench her thirst.

-

"Mr. Wen, the car is ready!"

The assistant's voice sounded outside the door.

In the room, Wen Wan saw the blood dripping on the ground and several bloody wounds on her arms. She was afraid of damaging her image, so she put on a thick, black coat.

As soon as she walked out of the lounge, the staff in the corridor saw her and hurriedly retreated as if they were avoiding the plague.

Enter the elevator.

There were employees in the elevator originally, but when he saw Wen Wan, he was so frightened that he stopped taking the elevator and climbed the stairs directly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Wan tilted her head and asked the assistant who was two arms away from her.

The cold eyes, the overwhelming violence, the smell of blood all over his body, and the huge aura of death.

Anyone who comes close to her will be affected by the terrible negative energy she transmits.

The assistant shook his head desperately: "No...not afraid. You are the president and the leader. How...how could we be afraid! Not afraid...not afraid..."

Gentle and noncommittal.

To her, it doesn't matter whether others like her or not, or whether she is afraid or not.

It was just a casual question.

Get in the car and close the door.

Driver: "Mr. Wen, where are you going?"

Wen Wan reported the address: "Go to the village in the city."

-

Ji Lengming has been very troubled these days.

Evan told the milkmen that he had helped people defend their rights, so many people came to the school and said they wanted to send him banners.

There are also people who bring potatoes and peanuts grown at home and deliver them to him in large and small packages.

He clearly told him not to send banners, write letters of thanks, send souvenirs, or treat him to dinner... But these people just didn't listen and still went their own way and forced Ji Lengming to collect his things.

The peanuts piled in his living room will last until next year.

The timing of Wen Wan's arrival is perfect.

Just when he happened to encounter some uncles and aunties blocking Ji Lengming at the entrance of the alley, Evan stood behind Ji Lengming and snickered, with no intention of helping him.

Wen Wan had never seen such a smile on Evan's face.

A smile that is sincere, full of energy, and filled with hope from head to toe.

Evan follows her, always stern, talks little, and has a weak sense of presence, but he can take charge of things.

But she didn't expect that Evan, who had been with her for five years, would have such a childish side.

Seeing Evan's innocent smile, Wen Wan's arm was still bleeding, and the wound covered by the black coat began to itch.

She started scratching through her sleeves.

At first, it was just a very shallow scratching, and then the force became stronger and the range of movements also increased. It was like peeling off a layer of skin, more like scratching the flesh and blood.

Her face showed a strange jealousy, her scarlet eyes were burning with pain and madness, and her brows were filled with unwillingness.

The driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The oppressive atmosphere in the car makes people want to escape eagerly, but they are afraid that if they are slow, the girl sitting in the back seat will open her sticky and cold tentacles and drag him into the abyss.

"You're afraid of me too! Aren't you!"

The driver hurriedly looked away from the rearview mirror, held the steering wheel with both hands, and said "no" with a stumble.

"you're lying!"

"You are afraid of me!"

"You are all afraid of me!"

A stream of fishy sweetness welled up in Wen Wan's throat, followed by a violent cough, her lips and teeth were stained red, and her mouth was full of the taste of rust.

She leaned on the leather seat, raised her head, and breathed heavily, but her eyes couldn't help but look towards Ji Lengming.

That man, the man she had been thinking about for a long, long time, stood in the bright light, surrounded by a group of people who were grateful to him.

They smiled so brightly and were so happy.

As for her, everyone was afraid of her and wanted to avoid her. She only dared to hide in the carriage and didn't even have the courage to go out.

Why is this happening?

Wen Wan thought about this problem again.

She is wrong?

How could she be wrong?

How could she be wrong!

If she is wrong, it means Ji Lengming is right!

It means that her value system will collapse across the board!

How does this make her face everything she did in her previous life and this life?

She will be unforgivable!