The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

The wedding in this remote and ignorant village was like an absurd nightmare, advancing relentlessly.

The old man who presided over the wedding had a wrinkled face that looked particularly eerie under the flickering candlelight. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Bow to your parents!"

Xie Xuan was held tightly by a pair of large hands behind him that were like iron clamps. The extremely brutal force seemed to crush his bones.

His body was forced to bend, and every inch of his muscles was struggling, but he still couldn't break free from this cruel confinement.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face was distorted by extreme pain, and his heart was burning with flames of despair and anger.

The dark memories of his childhood came flooding back like a raging tide. The indifference of his family was like a biting cold wind, stinging his young heart. The merciless bullying of his classmates at school made his world dark and gloomy.

In order to find a foothold in this cruel world, he got used to hiding his true self behind a mask.

Trying hard to disguise your emotions just to make yourself look like a normal person.

However, at this moment, the vulgar aura emanating from the man opposite him spread like a plague, almost suffocating him.

At this time, the surrounding villagers were making a lot of noise like a group of demons dancing wildly, and their sharp and piercing voices were like sharp thorns, piercing Xie Xuan'an's eardrums.

"Hurry up and worship! Don't dawdle!" Someone bared his uneven yellow teeth and laughed wantonly and wildly, his smile full of indifference to the suffering of others;

Some people stared at Xie Xuan'an with greedy eyes, as if he was not a living person, but an object that could be manipulated and traded at will.

The man who wanted to marry Xie Xuan'an's face was trembling with excitement, and his narrow eyes were shining with excitement. He kept muttering: "Follow me, and you will have a good life in the future!"

Xie Xuan'an felt his stomach churning violently, and the strong feeling of nausea came again like a surging tide, almost breaking through his throat.

However, he was helplessly suppressed by the force behind him that was as powerful as a mountain, and was forced to complete the bow in humiliation.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!" The old man's ruthless voice sounded again, like a death spell.

Xie Xuan raised his head in despair, looking at the disgusting and extremely hateful face opposite him. Every line of flesh on that face seemed to be mocking his powerlessness, and every expression was filled with disgusting greed.

His eyes were filled with unconcealable resistance and deep hatred, as if he wanted to burn the demon in front of him to ashes with his gaze.

Before he could recover from the endless despair, he was forced into the couple's worship by a pair of rough hands.

"Send her to the bridal chamber!" With this loud shout, Xie Xuan'an was pushed roughly by a group of villagers like wolves, and staggered towards the so-called bridal chamber.

His steps were unsteady, as if every step was on the edge of a knife.

In the bridal chamber, red silk fluttered and wedding characters were posted. It should have been a symbol of joy, but in Xie Xuan'an's eyes it was like a devil in disguise, full of endless irony.

He was pushed fiercely to the edge of the bed, and the wretched man followed in with a creepy and wretched smile on his face. The smile was like a ghost, which made Xie Xuan'an's hair stand on end.

Xie Xuan'an's eyes were like those of a trapped animal, full of vigilance and determination. He nervously observed his surroundings, looking for any possible opportunity to escape.

The man mistakenly thought that he was frightened and rushed forward impatiently. His fat body was like a moving mountain of flesh.

At this moment, Xie Xuan'an seized the opportunity, quickly reached out and picked up a vase beside him, and smashed it hard on the man's head with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the vase instantly shattered above the man's head, with fragments flying everywhere. The man let out a shrill scream and covered his head with both hands in panic. Blood oozed out from between his fingers, staining his dirty face red.

Xie Xuan'an turned and rushed to the door, with a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the door was not locked, and eagerly hoping that he could escape from this hellish place.

However, the reality was cruel, the door was locked from the outside, the cold lock seemed to be mocking his naivety. He rushed to the window and tried to pry open the window bolt, but found that the window was also locked tightly, as if fate deliberately wanted to trap him in this terrible place.

The man's screams spread out, and soon the villagers outside heard the noise and swarmed into the bridal chamber like a tide.

"Push this bitch onto the bed and get the job done. Then let's see how she can move!" A bearded villager shouted viciously, with a crazy gleam in his eyes.

They hurriedly held Xie Xuan'an down again. Xie Xuan'an fought back with all his strength, his muscles tensed and veins bulging. He actually broke free like a beast that had escaped from a cage.

Seeing this, the villagers picked up their knives and chopped them randomly without any method, completely disregarding Xie Xuan'an's life. Some villagers held rusty hatchets with dirt and rust on the blades; some held worn sickles with worn tips; and some held crude wooden sticks with one end sharpened, like primitive weapons.

Xie Xuan'an dodged quickly with his excellent physical fitness and quick reaction.

His body was like that of a nimble civet cat, moving through the flashing swords and shadows of sabers.

But the villagers were so numerous that they were like a dense swarm of ants, leaving him nowhere to escape. He was still stabbed several times and the pain was immediate.

There was a wound on his left arm, with blood flowing out and staining the sleeve red; there was another wound on his back, with the skin and flesh rolled up, which was shocking to see.

Blood gushed out of his wound, staining the bed sheet with the word "happiness" printed on it red.

But the pains seemed to be blocked by his anger. He felt that his spirit was separated from his body, as if he was watching coldly the suffering of this body.

At this moment, the man with a face full of flesh came to his senses, his face flushed, his eyes full of anger and desire, and he began to frantically strip off Xie Xuan'an's clothes.

Xie Xuan'an fought desperately, every inch of his muscles tensed to the extreme, his eyes widened with anger and fear, bloodshot, dense and dense like spider webs. A low roar came from his throat, like a wounded beast making its last struggle.

The fat man cursed as he dug his hair out: "Fuck, why is your chest so flat!"

However, fate did not seem to hear his cry. The fat man became more and more unscrupulous, and his dirty hands even began to pull down his pants. At that moment, Xie Xuan'an felt that his soul was devoured by this endless shame.

His inner world seemed to collapse in an instant, and darkness surged in like a tide, completely drowning him.

He felt as if he was in an icy abyss, isolated and helpless, with his dignity being ruthlessly trampled underfoot.

Tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood.

Just when he was about to be swallowed by despair, he suddenly found that his arm had been cut by a villager. A long gash was gushing out, and the fat layer inside could be seen flowing freely on the red bed sheet that was supposed to symbolize joy. It was a shocking sight.

At this moment, all the humiliation, anger and unwillingness that had been accumulated in his heart exploded in his heart in an instant like a volcanic eruption.

"You all die!" Xie Xuan'an roared hysterically, his eyes burning with crazy anger, which seemed to burn everything in front of him to ashes.