Chapter 80 Tornado. Only by staying alive can you have a chance to take revenge
In a rough-finished room in Fuyuan Mansion, there was a cold and damp smell, which condensed into water droplets hanging on the corners and ceiling of the room. A weak candlelight shone in from an inconspicuous corner, and the dim light made the whole room even more gloomy.
There was only a tattered bed and a simple table in the room. The walls were made of concrete and covered with layers of dusty paint, which at first glance looked like streaks of solidified ice.
At this time, Gu Ye was tied up and thrown on the cold concrete floor.
His eyeballs rolled quickly under his eyelids, and then he slowly opened one eye. The other one was swollen to a slit.
He wanted to move, but found his hands and feet were tied, and he felt a piercing pain under his chest, probably a broken rib.
He was not afraid of the pain, but hated the feeling of being tied up. His mind immediately recalled the two days and two nights he was hung on Cathay Pacific. He himself didn't know how he managed to survive.
"......"
I opened my mouth, my throat was dry, the taste of blood filled my mouth, and I couldn't utter a single word.
This was the fourth or fifth day since he was sent here, he couldn't remember clearly.
Only on the first day, the woman saw that he was about to die and was afraid that she would not have the chance to torture him, so she gave him a moldy steamed bun and a bottle of water, and then he never ate again.
At first I felt hungry, but now there is only a biting cold and an indelible pain.
Zhao Yanxue, Gu Yao.
He will never forget these two names even if he goes to hell.
Most of his new injuries were inflicted by his half-brother, Gu Yao, a sixth-grade elementary school kid whose methods of torture were endless and extremely insidious.
The mistress even used all the vicious words in the world to humiliate him and his mother. He didn't care, but he couldn't bear to see his mother in heaven being insulted like this.
And his biological father was like an emotionless stone statue, watching his own son being tortured and his wife being humiliated with indifference.
The word "disappointment" could not express his current mood. If possible, he wanted to return all the injuries from the beatings on his body to the cold-blooded man.
He could also cut off his flesh and blood to repay his father, and then send him to see the King of Hell with his own hands.
These days, Zhao Yanxue and Gu Yao would come to humiliate, beat and scold him whenever they had time. At first, he was very angry and wanted to tear that mouth apart, but later he became numb, until now he even felt a little pleasure. It was not bad that his presence could make that mistress feel uncomfortable.
He had to stay alive, no matter what, because only by staying alive could he make them unhappy.
He slowly closed his eyes. Only by recalling the pain they had inflicted on him over and over again could he rekindle the hope of living.
He wants revenge and cannot die. He still has friends he wants to see and people he wants to protect.
"Xiao An..." Gu Ye murmured unconsciously.
If anger is the force that keeps him alive, then missing Xiao An is the panacea to relieve the pain.
When he lost his mother and was heartbroken; when he was targeted by his roommates and felt helpless; when he was tied to the window and waiting to die; when he was tortured and humiliated by his enemies. He had repeated Chu An's name over and over again, sometimes in his heart, sometimes whispering it out loud.
Clang...
The door was pushed open heavily, and a short and fat minion with a pale face and worn glasses walked in with a swagger.
He held a wet rag in his hand, stood above Gu Ye, his face trembling, and said sarcastically: "It's time to drink water."
Then, he clenched the rag tightly, and the black mud flowed from the gaps between his fat fingers, dripping onto Gu Ye's face and neck...
Gu Ye closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and tried not to provoke him.
The short and fat man was not amused, so he squatted down with great effort, and used his other hand to grab Gu Ye's hair, forcing him to raise his head. Then he stuffed the sackcloth into his mouth and said, "You can't die unless the boss lets you die."
Gu Ye didn't know where he got the strength from, but he straightened his body and pushed hard, knocking him down. Then he pressed his whole body on him and hit his head fiercely with his head.
If he can't hide, he will fight to the death. Killing one will be considered a gain.
The short and fat man did not anticipate this sudden change. By the time he reacted, his body was out of control. He felt dizzy and fainted in a few seconds.
Seeing that he stopped struggling, Gu Ye turned over and fell back to the ground. He was already sweating profusely and felt exhausted.
After a while, he found that no one else came in. Normally they patrolled in pairs. He had wanted to find someone who had escaped before, but it was totally impossible to fight two at a time with his current physical strength.
“This is an opportunity.”
The voice in his heart told him that opportunities would not always come, so he should find a way to leave here quickly.
He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain all over his body, using his feet to search for a knife or dagger on the short fat man, any sharp object would do. Unfortunately, he searched all the way until he was sweating profusely, but he still couldn't find it.
Just as he was disappointed, he glanced at his glasses, which had been broken by his head, with a piece of the lens sticking out.
He moved forward, getting his body as close to Shorty as possible, bit the lens with his mouth, spit it to the side, and then rotated his body.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and he hurriedly held the fragment in his hand.
The man who came was a man with buck teeth. When he saw the short and fat man being knocked unconscious, he was shocked and hurriedly called for other people.
He punched and kicked Gu Ye, "Boy, you've become quite capable now. When your grandfather was out there, your hair had barely grown out yet you know how to sneak attack, huh?"
Gu Ye clenched his teeth and said nothing.
"That's enough."
Several well-dressed people came to the door, one of whom was the captain of the security team, Zuo An, a gentle-looking man in his thirties.
Zuo An pointed at Gu Ye and said, "Take him to 1704 first. Madam Gu will want to see him later."
Bucktooth spat on Gu Ye's face and said, "You little bastard, I'll take care of you tonight."
The people who came from Zuo'an hurriedly dragged Gu Ye away.
Bucktooth asked what to do with short and fat guy?
Zuo An pushed up his glasses and said, "Just leave it here and let it die on its own. It's just a burden to keep useless things."
Bucktooth swallowed his saliva and hurried to follow. No one wanted to be a nobody.
Gu Ye was dragged to the 17th floor and thrown into the study room 1704.
The high-rise buildings of Fuyuan Mansion are high-end apartments with fine decoration, ranging in size from 120 to 300 square meters, with four households per elevator.
Next to Room 1704 is Gu Tianming's family, but this room did not originally belong to them. They occupied it after "Uncle Hao" was established.
At this time, a charming young woman was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room 1703.
A fair-skinned girl was kneeling in front of the young woman, painting her nails.
There were tear marks on the little girl's face, the left side was obviously higher than the right side. I don't know how many beatings she had received.
"Oh, it's really cheap stuff, and it smells really bad." The young woman complained: "Only people like you would use such cheap stuff."
The kneeling little girl is the youngest daughter of the original resident of the room. After the rainstorm hit, the high-level property management committee took the initiative to invite them to come and take shelter in order to please the big boss of the villa complex.
Her father, Wang Guotao, is the chairman of the property management committee. He voted against the motion, but unfortunately only two people supported him, while the other dozen households all agreed.
The three households were kicked out of the property management committee, and a new committee was established within the same day, appointing Liu Da, who proposed to curry favor with the big boss, as the new chairman.
Later, his father was murdered, and no one knew who the murderer was.
"Stop applying it. It's unlucky." Zhao Yanxue kicked her to the ground and threw all the nail polish on the plate next to her onto her.
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