Chapter 349 Hate Him
In the room, Xiong Ziang grabbed Zhu Yu's wrist and pressed her against the wall, then bit her shoulder hard.
Zhu Yu frowned in pain, but dared not say a word.
After a long time, Zhu Yu felt that his shoulder was about to bleed from being bitten, and Xiong Ziang finally let go of his mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Xiong Ziang's cold voice sounded in his ears.
Zhu Yu was trembling all over and didn't dare to say a word.
Xiong Ziang gently stroked Zhu Yu's face, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled:
"You cut your hair? Who gave you permission to do that?"
Zhu Yu's tears immediately welled up, and she said tremblingly:
"I didn't...I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to."
"Don't cry, I didn't blame you!"
Xiong Ziang gently wiped Zhu Yu's tears, but Zhu Yu became even more frightened.
Over the years, this has become the deepest fear in her heart. The happier he laughs, the more cruel things he does.
"Please... please, I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!" Zhu Yu knelt at Xiong Ziang's feet and begged.
"Zi'ang, Xiaoyu, it's time to eat."
Zhu Hong's voice came, Xiong Ziang gently pulled Zhu Yu up and wiped away her tears:
"Be good, don't cry, eat first."
As he said that, Xiong Ziang walked into the bathroom, took a towel, and gently wiped the tears from Zhu Yu's face.
Zhu Yu knew that she couldn't escape tonight no matter what.
After dinner, Xiong Ziang said, "I want to study, don't disturb me!" and went into the house.
Zhu Hong had long been accustomed to it. Xiong Ziang didn't like being disturbed, and she was happy to be free. After cleaning up the dishes, she returned to her room and turned on the TV.
At this moment, an unknown scene was taking place in Xiong Ziang and Zhu Yu's room.
Xiong Ziang tied Zhu Yu up with a rope while smiling.
The rope was tied very tightly, and red marks soon appeared on Zhu Yu's arms.
It hurt a lot, but Zhu Yu didn't dare to resist.
She had experienced such despair countless times and had even become accustomed to it.
When she was a child, Xiong Ziang would pinch and beat her secretly, choosing places where no one could see him. He also threatened her that if she dared to tell anyone, they would end up living a wandering life again.
In order to prevent his current food and clothing from being lost again, Zhu Yu could only endure it silently.
As she grew older, Xiong Ziang's beatings of her changed from minor injuries at the beginning to severe beatings where she was tied up.
She always chose the weekends because every weekend she would have enough time to recover so that she could hide this kind of thing.
Gradually, Xiong Ziang became more and more crazy. He didn't like Zhu Yu dressing up beautifully outside.
As time passed, Zhu Yu grew up gradually and looked more and more pure and charming. Even boys would stare at her when she walked on the street.
After Xiong Ziang knew about this, he severely punished Zhu Yu again and told her not to show her face in front of outsiders.
As a result, Zhu Yu's bangs grew longer and longer, gradually covering most of her face.
From then on, only Xiong Ziang had seen Zhu Yu's real face.
Whenever he tortured her, Xiong Ziang liked to tie all her hair up so that he could clearly see the painful expression on her face.
This time is no exception.
Xiong Ziang gently tied up Zhu Yu's hair, looked at her face, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Xiaoyu, you are so beautiful, so beautiful that I don't want to show your face."
Xiong Ziang gently stroked Zhu Yu's face, and his cold fingers scratched her face like a knife, causing pain.
Zhu Yu cried in despair.
"What did the two policemen ask you today?" Xiong Ziang asked.
“Nothing… nothing!”
As soon as Zhu Yu opened her mouth, Xiong Ziang pinched her neck hard and said, "Speak!"
Zhu Yu gasped for breath. "They...they asked me about Huo Suyu, nothing else!"
"What did you say?" Xiong Ziang asked coldly.
"I didn't say anything about you. They don't know these posters are yours." Zhu Yu said quickly.
Xiong Ziang curled his lips and sneered: "It's good that you don't know!"
Zhu Yu's eyes flashed with expectation: "Please let me go, it hurts...it really hurts!"
Looking at Zhu Yu's pitiful appearance, Xiong Ziang's eyes turned slightly cold.
Zhu Yu's tears flowed more and more: "I beg you, please let me go, I didn't say anything!"
"What do you have to say? What do you know?" Xiong Ziang's tone suddenly turned cold, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in his voice.
Zhu Yu shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know anything."
"Don't worry, I won't hit you today!"
Xiong Ziang gently lifted Zhu Yu's chin, a hint of possession flashing in his eyes.
He didn't know whether he was crazy or what, but he felt a beating in his heart and even began to pity the daughter of his enemy.
He had tortured her for so many years just for revenge, but now he felt pity for her, and he would never allow himself to have such a feeling.
Gradually, a cold light flashed in Xiong Ziang's eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips reached to a place he had never touched before.
Zhu Yu was so frightened that she forgot to cry: "What are you going to do?"
"Haha, don't you know what I want?" Xiong Ziang curled his lips.
"Can't!"
Zhu Yu's face was pale, and her heart-wrenching cries disappeared through the gap in the door.
The TV volume was very loud. Zhu Hong was watching the TV program and laughing out loud, completely unaware of the tragic situation in the other room.
When Zhu Hong turned off the TV and prepared to go to bed, the whole house fell silent.
Xiong Ziang knew Zhu Hong's schedule every night, so he could accurately make Zhu Yu shut up before Zhu Hong turned off the TV.
The next morning, Zhu Hong went out to buy groceries early.
Xiong Ziang looked at Zhu Yu who was sleeping on the bed. He reached out and gently stroked Zhu Yu's face.
He didn't understand why he did that, he obviously hated her!
Zhu Yu was in a coma with his brows tightly furrowed, the fear and tear marks on his face had not yet faded.
"Help! Help!"
Zhu Yu woke up from a nightmare, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the source of the nightmare.
"Wake up!" Xiong Ziang's voice was as cold as ice.
Thinking of what happened last night, Zhu Yu's eyes were filled with despair again. She wanted to cry, but she had no tears.
Xiong Ziang ignored Zhu Yu and slowly got up and put on his clothes.
"She went to buy groceries and will be back in about half an hour. If you don't want to be discovered, clean up the place quickly!"
Xiong Ziang put on his clothes and was about to go out when Zhu Yu suddenly called out to him:
"I hate you!"
He couldn't help but sneer: "When did you stop hating me?"
After Xiong Ziang left, Zhu Yu struggled for a long time before getting up.
She went to the table and opened the drawer. Inside were some handicraft tools, which were evidence of Xiong Ziang's crimes, as well as the posters on the wall.
Zhu Yu's eyes were filled with anger. She took photos of all these things and then called the police.
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