In a dark and cramped cubicle that looked like a prison cell, a woman curled up in the corner, as if dead.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the dead silent corridor outside, and then the door opened, and the long-lost light shone in.
The woman's head shot up, her hand instinctively raised to cover her narrowed eyes, and she trembled. Her face was pale and colorless, her lips dry and peeling, and her whole face was filled with fear.
It was Hua Rongrong.
Hua Rongrong looked like she had suffered some inhuman torture. Her body was dirty and smelly, and her hair was messy and disheveled.
Hua Rongrong's body was shaking. She used her hands and feet to crawl to the person. Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were full of pleading: "Please... give me water and... food..."
The longer Song Li was unconscious, the longer she was locked up here without a drop of water.
Hua Rongrong still had the energy to curse at first, but later her throat became dry and she hadn't eaten or drunk anything for three days and three nights. She gradually began to feel pain and fear and was half dead.
It was dark and silent, with no sound at all. After three days and three nights without food or water, even a person with a strong mind would not be able to bear it, let alone Hua Rongrong.
"Oh, you haven't starved to death yet, you're so lucky." The visitor glanced at her with disdain.
However, if I offend Mr. Huo, I can't die even if I want to. I'm afraid I'll have to live a life worse than death.
This woman is so stupid and vicious that she actually dared to harm Mrs. Huo so blatantly, in front of everyone. Does she think that everyone except her is a fool or blind?
I heard that the dagger almost pierced Mrs. Huo's aorta. If it weren't for her good luck, Mrs. Huo would probably have died on the spot.
Everyone knows that Mrs. Huo is Mr. Huo's lifeblood. If something really happens, they will definitely be blamed.
Thinking about Mr. Huo's methods, even he, who was used to seeing life and death in the hail of bullets, would be horrified.
The man turned around and instructed the two people following him, "Follow Mr. Huo's instructions. Cut the tendons of her hands and feet, tie her up and sell her to the lowest place in Southeast Asia. Remember to watch her and make sure she doesn't die."
"yes."
Hua Rongrong was stunned, her whole body stiffened, and a chill ran from the top of her head to her feet, chilling her to the bone.
"What did you say………"
Hua Rongrong suspected that she was hallucinating. How could it be possible? She should be so glorious and loved by everyone, how could she be sold to Southeast Asia with her tendons cut off?
She must have heard it wrong. She had a premonition that her life would be brilliant and envied by countless people, but it was not like that. She must have heard it wrong.
The man was too lazy to answer her and looked at her as if she were a dead person.
In the dark corridor, two men carried Hua Rongrong, whose mouth was gagged and limbs were paralyzed. Her eyes were filled with tears of fear, despair, and pain, as well as strong and twisted hatred and resentment.
So painful...
So scared...
So desperate...
Why did she have to suffer this?
She had a premonition that she should never end up like this.
Song Li...
It’s Song Li!
Song Li took away her life and everything that should have been hers.
Status, wealth, power, and the identity of Mrs. Huo.
She clearly had a premonition that all of this was hers!
The one who is suffering now is Song Li, not her!
Song Li harmed her...
Two lines of tears flowed from Hua Rongrong's bloodshot eyes, and the resentment in them was shocking.
Those people clearly said that all this was Huo Siyuan's order, but Hua Rongrong chose to ignore it and vented all her resentment on Song Li.
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In a dark room, when Hua Rongrong had her tendons in her hands and feet cut.
"You shouldn't touch her." Huo Siyuan whipped the man opposite with an expressionless face.
The man, whose hands were hung in the air by chains, shook violently, and another wound appeared on his bloody and bruised body.
He raised his head weakly, "Kill me..."
After being tortured for three days, he just wanted to see Luoluo.
His revenge has been completed.
That woman Hua Rongrong almost killed Song Li. Huo Siyuan would never let her go.
Thinking of Huo Siyuan's methods, Wang Hengdong still forced a smile on his face even though every inch of his skin and bones felt as if they were torn apart.
It’s great, Luoluo, that everyone who hurt you has been punished.
"Want to die, huh." Huo Siyuan's lips curled up cruelly, "If you hurt Ali, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Wang Hengdong's pupils contracted violently, and he looked up at Huo Siyuan intently. Blood slid down his cheek and dripped down his chin, like a hideous, ferocious demon.
Huo Siyuan chuckled, threw the whip away, turned around and walked out of the room.
"Mr. Huo." The person guarding the door saluted respectfully.
"Keep an eye on him and feed him regularly. I want him to live until he dies of old age. If he commits suicide, you will take his place."
Huo Siyuan's voice was calm, but the two people at the door felt a chill on their backs.
"yes."
Huo Siyuan wiped his fingers elegantly with a handkerchief as he walked.
Want to die?
Oh, Ali, who hurt her, still wants to live and die with his beloved?
dream!
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The backlash from the contract for violating the agreement is that the system has realized that it has done something stupid.
But the situation was too urgent at the time. If she hadn't stopped it in time, Hua Rongrong, without the perfect aura of a heroine, would have died. If Hua Rongrong, who was the heroine, died, the world would have collapsed.
On the contrary, Song Li is bound by fate with the male protagonist Huo Siyuan, and under his protection, she can enjoy the protagonist's immortal aura. She can't die at all.
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