Shadow Bride

She was trembling with pain, her small body wanted to curl up, but her hands and feet were handcuffed, and she couldn't move at all.

Fear is endless, it is the kind of fear that any woman has when facing disfigurement, as if falling into the abyss, it is dark and bottomless.

Admiring her messy face, Zhuang Heng smiled slyly and turned out a mirror from the dressing table in the bedroom, and held it up in front of her: "Look, this is who you are now, as ugly as a pile of rubbish. If Shi Feng looks at it. When you are like this, I’m afraid I’ll never like you again, right? What qualifications do you have to be the wife of the former striker? Hahahahahaha..."

Su Xingyu looked pale and looked at himself in the mirror.

She saw half of her cheeks cracked, and the burnt and dark red flesh rolled and peeled off. How could she have the delicate and beautiful appearance on weekdays? Especially this half of the tortured face was even more shocking compared to the other half of the face that was still as late as a flower petal. She could no longer shed tears, but the despair in her heart was beyond words, and her body trembled more severely.

Zhuang Heng was very satisfied with the impact he had caused, and smiled gracefully: "But don't worry, I'm so kind, how could Shi Feng see such an ugly you? You are about to die here, burned to death. In this bedroom, when Shi Feng comes back from the old house, all he will see is a pile of burnt bones. How about, am I very caring?"

Lu Shifeng...return to the old house?

Su Xingyu struggled faintly. With that said, it is impossible for him to show up to save her?

"Don't you still look forward to his rescue in your heart," Zhuang Heng said, as if seeing Su Xingyu's thoughts, "Don't be silly, you are not that important in his heart. Do you know why he wants to go back to the old house? It’s not because I learned that I’m pregnant last night, so I happily went back today to discuss my marriage with my elders. He promised me that he would give me a grand wedding after divorcing you."

Zhuang Heng didn't change his face and heartbeat when he talked about lies, even if Su Xingyu had been tortured into this way, but when he thought of Lu Shifeng saying nothing to abandon her, Zhuang Heng still felt that he had lost to Su Xingyu.

She was born to be the eldest of the dealer, and she has been swayed by stars all her life, and she will win no matter what she does.

How could she lose to a humble woman from a humble background?

Waiting for Su Xingyu's death for a while, she would never have a chance to comeback in her life.

Therefore, she must tell Su Xingyu at this time and place that Lu Shifeng has already decided to abandon Su Xingyu!

What she said was so true, Su Xingyu's face turned pale again, and what she suddenly remembered was Lu Shifeng's cruel words in her ear last night: "Su Xingyu, do you think you can escape me if you can't get pregnant? I don't care about the baby at all. Who is the mother, I only care about my wife-it's you."

Last night, she begged him to let him go, crying and begging him to marry Zhuang Heng, but today, when she heard what Zhuang Heng said, she suddenly felt like she was pouring sulfuric acid in her heart.

It was a pain worse than the burn on the face.

Zhuang Heng said: "You must be very strange, why Shi Feng decided to divorce you, I still want to burn you. Very simple, you are a woman who is too sordid, too good at hooking men, even if I don't worry, Shi Feng is also relieved. No less than you, who knows what other methods you will use to continue hooking people in the future? So, it's best to die.

Su Xingyu's heart was cold, knowing that he was afraid that it would be inevitable today.

Is this going to die?

Was tied into such a posture, even without a shirt, and died in shame?

She is not reconciled... She is really not reconciled!

But what can be done if you are not reconciled?

If Lu Shifeng hadn't tied her up, she might still have a chance to fight with Zhuang Heng to fight for a chance. Even if she didn't stop her mouth, she could cry out for help, maybe someone would hear it outside the bedroom. But right now she couldn't do anything, she could only watch Zhuang Heng approaching again with a lighter, dangling on her face like a playful.

"Don't tremble, Su Xingyu." Zhuang Heng smiled happily, put the lighter close to her intact half of her face, and roasted her with heat, admiring her fragile and fearful look, but he still refused to directly burn it as before. Go up. After playing for a long time, Zhuang Heng slowly moved the lighter away, and said with a smile, "I am a very kind person, as long as you have half of your face. If you burn both sides of your face, you may be so dizzy that you can't bear the pain. Come on? I don't want you to faint. When the room catches fire, what does it mean to faint?"

As she said, she looked up and down Su Xingyu’s slender and clean body with jealous eyes, her voice distorted: "I, I just like you slowly watching the flames burn and surround you, no matter how you struggle and pull. I can't break the chains, I can't scream even if I want to... In despair and fear, I feel the pain of the flame licking my body, bit by bit, slowly dying."

Su Xingyu was frightened by her gloomy tone.

Zhuang Heng got up from her bed, circled the bedroom, retracted the lighter, and took out a set of other tools.

"Don't worry, I will be very careful about arson. It will only make people think that it is a short circuit of wires, and will not leave traces of artificial arson." She smiled and fiddled with a tool at a socket in the corner of the bedroom. , Just heard a few crackles, and soon there was a burnt smell coming out. After a while, black smoke also came out, licking the plastic socket, and faintly bursting out of flames.

"Then, goodbye, Su Xingyu." Zhuang Heng smiled and waved to her, took the same graceful steps as before, turned and left the bedroom.

Lock the door by the way.

The fire burned quickly, and the wooden furniture was ignited in a blink of an eye, fierce and mammoth.

The thick smoke made Su Xingyu want to cough, but she could only make a faint whimper and couldn't cough up anything when she was tied to the bed with something in her mouth.

She struggled desperately to pull the shackles on her hands, but the shackles were so tightly locked, she couldn't break free anyway. The flame spread in her direction, and she longedly looked at the French window not far from the bed. The transparent and bright French window was a blue sky like water. A few steps away, she could never reach a place ...

She struggled frantically. She wanted to live. If Lu Shifeng hadn't tied her here and gagged her, she might have survived.

That man not only bullied, abused, and tortured her for so long, but even took her life!

There were no tears in her dry eyes, and the poisonous gas produced by the burning of the flame choked into her lungs, making her feel that even the lungs were burning.

She is getting weaker...

At this moment, the floor-to-ceiling glass window was suddenly smashed, and a man turned over in spite of the scratches on the broken glass.