What am I going to use to survive?

Song Ming brought up the old matter again, and what Lin Yan brought up was the most unbearable.

"The more you want to know, the more I won't tell you. There's no way to provoke me. You know the truth about whether I have seduced you or not." Lin Yan said angrily.

Song Ming refused to let go: "Oh, then I was really seduced and seduced. So what I want to do to you now is not too much, right? After all, I am fulfilling your wish!"

Lin Yan sneered, "Whatever you want to say, but if you really dare to do it, I don't mind dying with you!"

"Oh? If this is the case..." Song Ming paused, and then said: "Let me start with Zhou Ya. If you refuse to tell me, I will torture her until you tell me. What do you think?" Sample?"

It's this kind of tone again, and this attitude again, it's really disgusting!

Lin Yan glared at him, wishing that he now had a knife in his hand and plunged it into his heart, smashing his heart to pieces!

"Song Ming, can you not be so despicable and shameless?"

"Why not?" Song Ming smiled, "I have also done a lot of excessive and despicable things, don't you know all about them? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to ruin so much of my hard work."

"That's your fault, you were the one who treated me like this first!" Lin Yan's voice was hoarse, "I didn't want to start a war with you, but you forced me. It was you who insisted on destroying the Lin family. Me! Is it wrong for me to resist?"

"No, you are not wrong, but Zhou Yayou." Song Ming showed a crazy look, "And as her son, it is only natural for me to take revenge!"

"You are simply unreasonable!" Lin Yan clenched his fists and struggled, restless on his feet.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of his mouth, Song Ming wanted to make a phone call, but how could Lin Yan let him succeed?

"Song Ming, can you stop making me sick like this? It's all over, so what if you know? What's more, I'm not despicable enough to put someone in your company!"

"I've always taken pleasure in disgusting you, don't you know? What's more, you said there would be nothing if there was no arrangement? You know my movements so well, how could there be no eyeliner?" Song Ming didn't believe Lin Yan's words. Don't listen to such improbable explanations.

"You let me say that you don't believe me, what exactly do you want?" Lin Yan broke down, tears streaming from his eyes, he had never been so desperate before.

Song Ming looked at him, without any emotion other than excitement.

"I like to see you like this?" He bowed his head and kissed Lin Yan, gave up the idea of ​​making a phone call, and started the gluttonous feast.

Lin Yan struggled on the verge of despair, was turned over and over, and roughly eaten over and over again, leaving a mess all over his body.

After waking up from a coma countless times, Lin Yan finally survived until dawn. The burning pain all over his body attacked his nerves, making him miserable.

The culprit next to him was in a deep sleep because of drunkenness. As long as he had a knife in his hand, Lin Yan could kill him.

Thinking of the knife that was thrown under the table last night, Lin Yan struggled to get up from the bed, walked over to pick it up step by step, then returned to the bed and looked down at Song Ming.

"I... said that if you dare to do it, I will pull you to die together. I will do what I said." He smiled and wanted to stab the knife into Song Ming's body, but the knife hadn't touched Song Ming yet. Minghe cried first, and collapsed on the side of the bed, tears streaming out uncontrollably.