Unfortunately, his slipping body was helped up time and time again.

Then, a new wound was covered again.

Jiang Hui felt a lot of pain.

There wasn't a single spot on my body that didn't hurt.

But the woman in front of her was excessively cold-blooded; she grabbed her hair and pressed her head against the wall again and again.

Bright red blood flowed from her forehead, and when it accidentally seeped into her eyes, Jiang Hui squinted in pain.

She was terrified. She clutched her head tightly and screamed until her throat was almost raw, "How are you any different from me?"

the difference?

Rong Shang gave a cold laugh but remained silent.

When she kicked Jiang Hui hard in the stomach, she watched as Jiang Hui fell to the ground and lay in a pool of blood.

The scene before my eyes began to overlap with the images in my memory.

Please stop hitting me, please, please stop hitting me.

It hurts so much, my whole body hurts.

I was wrong. I should have listened to you.

Cries and pleas for mercy echoed in her ears again and again.

However, this was accompanied by several thumping sounds.

The small and helpless girl was pushed again and again, her head hitting the wall repeatedly, and no one pitied her.

The unrestrained laughter made her desperately cover her head and kneel on the ground.

Then what?

What comes next?

Rong Chang suddenly snapped out of her thoughts.

In the darkness, when the white lights were already shrouded in mist.

She walked towards Jiang Hui again.

The words that the original owner had entrusted to the system echoed in her ears once again.

If you can help me, could you repay all the pain Jiang Hui inflicted on me?

Some people are ridiculous; they expect me to forgive everyone who has hurt me and to let go of all my resentment and start over.

But I can't do it.

You probably don't feel pain unless the needle pricks you.

...

"What else do you want to do?"

"Gu Nishang, no, I beg you, please don't take off my clothes. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that before. I'll kneel down and apologize to you now, okay?"

For an unknown amount of time, screams of agony continued to emanate from the air.

Unfortunately, her belated apology came as a loss.

It seems that everything is already too late.

Rong Shang snapped several photos of her in quick succession.

By then, Jiang Hui had become quite introverted.

She sat on the ground, her eyes dull and lifeless.

My fingertips trembled violently.

God knows how much she wanted to kill Gu Nishang.

How could she, how could she let her suffer such harm and humiliation!

Rong Shang knew what she was thinking. She lowered her head and patted Jiang Hui's swollen face. "If you let others know that I was here tonight, these photos of you will definitely appear on major websites in the future, so that others can also admire your good figure."

"Just like you used to do for me, okay?"

"No, no!" Jiang Hui was terrified. She cried and grabbed Rong Shang's hand, pleading with her, "Don't, don't do this to me."

"I wouldn't dare. I would never tell my parents that you were here, nor would I say that you were the one who beat me like this."

Hot tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the back of Rong Chang's hand.

She glanced down, her expression remaining calm.

Jiang Hui suddenly felt that she was simply a cold-blooded animal.

She sobbed until the other person pulled her hand away.

Jiang Hui glanced at her with some fear.

Rong Shang didn't leave. She leaned closer and whispered meaningfully in Jiang Hui's ear, "Jiang Hui, your fate will definitely be worse than mine!"