I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

He deliberately hit Shi Xiyue's leg a few times with his hand, and sneered: "You can't feel this leg, right? Don't you know it hurts?"

After saying that, he knocked hard a few more times.

Shi Xiyue's eyes under her bangs glared at the beast with evil intent. She bit her back molars and tried not to scream.

Faced with such a beast, she would never bow her head and compromise.

"As expected, you're unconscious. I'll give you some more medicine, and you should be conscious again."

The slave deliberately grabbed Shi Xiyue's leg, violently removed the gauze on her foot, and threw away the wooden board clamped on her leg.

The maid and her subordinates are only responsible for watching over the slave and will not do anything to Shi Xiyue. As for whether the slave is really treating Shi Xiyue's injuries, they are not doctors, so they naturally don't know.

"If you want your foot to heal quickly, you have to remove the rotten flesh around it. Otherwise, the wound will never heal..."

The slave took out a sharp scalpel and deliberately waved it in front of Shi Xiyue's eyes.

Shi Xiyue closed her eyes and pretended not to see anything.

"Hmph..." The slave snorted, and as soon as he raised his hand, he realized the pain on his arm.

He was whipped countless times by Dilina, and it still hurts. If he couldn't vent his anger, he wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer.

The sharp scalpel came close to Shi Xiyue's foot and forcibly cut off the flesh on the edge of her wound, as if she was being deboned.

"Ah...ah woo..."

Shi Xiyue clenched her fists tightly, gripped the thin quilt hard, and roared heartbreakingly.

She bit her teeth, her lips were bitten, and blood spread along the gaps between her white teeth.

The maid and the two male subordinates looked at this scene and subconsciously turned their faces to the other side.

Just looking at the flesh and blood on Shi Xiyue's feet was enough to feel the pain, how painful it was.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I have good intentions and hope your feet will heal quickly. If you don't get rid of the carrion, your feet will never get better.

If you can't stand up, you won't be able to return to China. hehe……"

The slave had a twisted smile on his face. He removed the rotten meat from Shi Xiyue's feet and deliberately placed it on a medical plate, as if he was admiring the exquisite art he had made.

"Beast... If you have the ability... then kill me, do it..." Shi Xiyue roared hysterically, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out all over his body. "Put away your little tricks, you must not...don't let me live, otherwise...one day...I will definitely cut you into pieces...ah..."

"Die into pieces by a thousand cuts?" The slave cut off a piece of flesh and blood with one knife, stared at Shi Xiyue with cold eyes and yelled: "Okay, you said this yourself.

Then before you cut me to pieces, I will let you taste that feeling on my behalf, haha..."

After the slave finished speaking, he once again cut off a piece of flesh from Shi Xiyue's foot. She couldn't hold on and passed out on the spot.

In order to confirm whether Shi Xiyue was really unconscious, he frantically poked Shi Xiyue's wound with a scalpel.

The little woman who was already unconscious was completely unconscious.

"Bitch, you can't stand the torture." He threw away the scalpel in his hand, turned around and saw the four people behind him. To prevent this matter from being known to Dilina or Brother Sal, he threatened in a cold voice: "What you just saw was just me treating her injuries, do you understand?"

"Hmm..." The four people nodded in unison.

"Don't talk nonsense about it. This treatment method is like 'fighting poison with poison' as said in Chinese medicine. Only by removing the rotten flesh on her feet can her feet heal quickly."

If they were slaves, none of them would respond.

They were not stupid. How could they not see that the slave was deliberately torturing Shi Xiyue? How could a doctor treat a patient like this?

To this day, Sheng Xichen is still in the Dou Slave Arena, but he has not yet found Shi Xiyue's whereabouts.

The slave fighting field is too big, and the men arranged by Brother Sal are guarded everywhere. One is to prevent outsiders from entering, and the other is to prevent slaves locked up here from suddenly rioting. If he doesn't have enough men, he will definitely not be able to suppress it.

Outside the window in the middle of the night, a faint moonlight was dimly projected in. Shi Xiyue woke up from a coma, her whole body was bitingly cold. Except for the light from the window, everything was dark.

For a moment, she felt so sour in her heart. She missed Chen Chen and her children.

Perhaps, the slave fighting field at Shashui Bay in the Western Region was her final destination.

She couldn't find Yixue, couldn't fulfill her mother's wish, and even buried herself here.

The night was quiet, and suddenly a strange sound of fighting echoed outside the house.

The sound didn't sound like a competition, nor did it sound like slaves fighting for the entertainment of the powerful. After all, it was midnight.

If not them, who would it be?

"Xen Chen..." Shi Xiyue was so excited that she shouted subconsciously.

In a courtyard outside, a man in black had a head-on conflict with the guard.

Shi Xiyue was worried that it was really Chen Chen. She stood up with difficulty, unable to stand with her legs, so she could only lie on the ground and use her hands to climb towards the window bit by bit.

She grabbed a chair and used all her strength to kneel down on the chair. She grabbed the edge of the window with both hands and looked outside.

There were street lights in the yard, enough to clearly see the figure fighting with his men.

Judging from his height and back, Shi Xiyue could tell at a glance that the person was indeed Sheng Xichen.

"Xen Chen... no... let's go quickly, get out of here quickly..."

Shi Xiyue's voice was hoarse and she shouted worriedly.

However, the sound of the fighting was so loud that people outside could not hear her screams.

It's really too dangerous here, and Sheng Xichen alone can't save her at all.

Although she is disabled now, Brother Sal still wants to use her, so he won't really kill her.

But if Sheng Xichen is caught by them, his ending will be different.

Either Brother Sal will kill Sheng Xichen directly, or he will lock him up and torture him, and finally send him as a slave to the slave fighting field for the entertainment of the powerful.

Shi Xiyue struggled in front of the window for a long time and finally managed to get out.

"Go quickly..." Shi Xiyue howled heart-breakingly.

Sheng Xichen, who was fighting with his men, heard Yueyue's voice clearly. He paused instinctively and looked into the courtyard inside.

The moonlight shrouded Shi Xiyue's body, and she fell to the ground. She was wearing coarse linen clothes that were thin and worn.

"Yueyue..." Sheng Xichen murmured in a low voice.

Looking at Shi Xiyue's figure, Sheng Xichen almost collapsed. If nothing happened to Shi Xiyue, she would never have been lying on the ground without moving.