After a flash marriage, the abstinent president dotes on his wife

The box was filled with photos of Gu Nuan, especially those that recorded her moments of torture, which were completely different from her daily life in the outer room.

Gu Nuan in the photo looks like a lamb to be slaughtered, helplessly tied up, and the background seems to be this room.

In other words, the whips and chains hanging on the wall and the dried bloodstains on them were all left over from the torture of Gu Nuan.

Xing Nian continued to look through the photos. The contents became more and more shocking. Her heart seemed to be pierced by countless tiny needles, and the pain intensified.

Xing Nian's fingers trembled as she turned the pages of these shocking scenes. Her heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. The pain was unbearable, but there was no escape. She covered her chest, trying to suppress the surging waves of emotions, with mixed feelings in her heart:

She had felt panicked when she first saw Gu Nuan's photo, and now seeing these unbearable scenes, the heartache was unbearable, as if it was tearing her apart. She was confused and unable to let go of this sudden emotion.

Xing Nian endured the pain and opened another box, which was full of video discs. She didn't need to think too much to guess the content of the discs. When put together with the photos, the answer was obvious.

Given Helan Xi’s perverted behavior, it’s no wonder that Gu Nuan would rather commit suicide than stay with him.

Xing Nian was immersed in his anger towards Helan Xi's evil deeds and the deep heartache caused by Gu Nuan's photo, and he did not notice that someone had quietly entered the room.

It wasn't until a hand was about to touch her shoulder that she suddenly noticed it and quickly stood up to avoid the sudden touch.

The smile on Helan Xi's face froze instantly after he caught a glimpse of the photo in Xing Nian's hand, and his eyes became dangerous and deep.

He spoke slowly, his voice cold and heartless: "Madam Mu, I really underestimated you."

He held out his hand and ordered, "Give me the thing."

There was an unquestionable pressure in his tone, and the atmosphere around him was extremely gloomy, as if a wild beast was about to explode, ready to devour Xing Nian at any time.

Xing Nian tried his best to calm the waves in his heart, looked directly at Helan Xi, and asked provocatively: "Why, you also have moments of fear? Are you worried that the world will know your twisted hobby, Helan Xi, or because you feel particularly proud of torturing Gu Nuan and taking pictures as a souvenir?"

Helan Xi's face was gloomy, and his voice was low and firm: "Give me the things."

Xing Nian remained unmoved, and even tore up those disgusting photos one by one in front of Helan Xi.

She angrily scolded: "Helan Xi, you are so disgusting! You keep saying that you love Gu Nuan, but you treat her like this. If I were Gu Nuan, I would definitely choose to commit suicide to escape your clutches. People like you don't deserve love at all!"

Xing Nian's words angered Helan Xi. Seeing the photo being torn, his eyes turned red and he suddenly pounced on Xing Nian.

The two men quickly wrestled with each other, and the room instantly became chaotic.

Xing Nian was aware of his situation and had no intention of confronting Helan Xi head-on.

She took the opportunity to kick Helan Xi and then quickly fled from Gu Nuan's room.

However, when she rushed out of the room, she saw that the downstairs was surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black suits.

Helan Xi's cold laughter sounded behind him: "Madam Mu, do you think you can escape easily? I knew about it since you left the basement. However, I wanted to see how you were going to act, so I didn't stop you."

Xing Nian's expression remained unchanged. He turned around and looked directly at Helan Xi: "Of course I know. You went to so much trouble to capture me, how could you let me go so easily?"

Helan Xi sneered: "Mrs. Mu is indeed self-aware. Well, let's continue the game. I want to see what your pride will look like when I remove it bit by bit." He gritted his teeth, his eyes full of ruthlessness.

Xing Nian was not afraid at all and fought back: "I also look forward to the torture methods that the only son of the Helan family can use to wear down my pride. I just wanted to escape and make you pay for what you did. But now it seems that for a paranoid and crazy person like you, it is too easy to let you pay the price easily. You should live in endless pain and experience the taste of being controlled by others."

After that, Helan Xi did not imprison Xing Nian in the basement, but she could not step out of the villa and was under surveillance around the clock.

Xing Nian walked into the living room, her manners revealing elegance, and she quietly savored the food in her hand.

Currently, she has lost all means of communication and is isolated from the outside world. However, there is one thing she is certain of:

She has successfully aroused Helan Xi's desire to conquer, so Helan Xi will not let her die easily no matter what.

Helan Xi sees her as a substitute for Gu Nuan. Although he has countless means to make her a complete replica of Gu Nuan, he prefers to enjoy the process of gradually taming people.

Gazing at the prey, he witnessed how she gradually lost herself from her initial determination and perseverance, and finally became a puppet that fawned before her master, losing dignity and consciousness. This process greatly satisfied the vanity of the conqueror.

Xing Nian recalled the photo of Gu Nuan. Her eyes, which were filled with reluctance at first, gradually became empty until she seemed to have completely surrendered to Helan Xi. In fact, she had never given up the idea of ​​escaping.

In the end, Gu Nuan even sacrificed her life to break free from the endless bondage.

Xing Nian swallowed the last piece of steak, wiped the corner of his mouth, and was about to get up and return to the room when a mocking voice came from a distance.

"I never thought that Madam Mu would come to visit the Helan family, and I, the hostess of the Helan family, only found out about it now. How rude of me."

Xier appeared in front of Xing Nian with a proud look on her face, wearing a pair of towering red high heels, with her chin slightly raised, looking down at Xing Nian who was sitting at the dining table.

Xing Nian stared at the person in front of him—Helan Xi’s fiancée Xier, whose beauty was alluring.

Next to Xi'er stood a woman with an ugly face, scars on her face and a staggering gait. When the woman looked at Xing Nian, her eyes were filled with resentment.

"Ms. Hill, we meet again." Xing Nian said.

"I think you misunderstood. I obviously don't look like I'm visiting the Helan family as a guest." Xing Nian's eyes swept around, taking in the dozen or so bodyguards.

Xier looked unfriendly and looked Xing Nian up and down.

"I have to say that Madam Mu is indeed charming. No wonder President Mu dotes on you. And your face is exactly like Gu Nuan's. What a coincidence. However, the similarity between the face of a deceased person is somewhat unpleasant."

"So Miss Xier knows about Gu Nuan. Don't you feel bothered by it?" Xing Nian asked back.

"Why bother? He's just a dead man." Xier responded calmly, then sat down nonchalantly. "By the way, I heard that Mr. Mu seems to have encountered some troubles recently."