"Kill you, I just won't beg you to die, even if you are cut by a thousand knives. and will not bow down to you and beg for mercy. The woman was stubborn, and glanced at Pu Shan indifferently. Her eyes were very tough, and there was no fear in the slightest. The clouds are light and breezy, as if everything has nothing to do with her.

"Very well, I admire your courage. Don't worry, I'm going to torture you slowly, and get back all the pain you've inflicted on me, along with all the money you have inflicted. ”

Lin Wanyan was escorted by two strong men and tied to the sandalwood pillar that supported the main hall. Huang Pushan's words made her feel a little ridiculous. Obviously she didn't do anything from start to finish. Obviously, she caused her to lose her right to be a mother, but it was ridiculous that she couldn't tell the truth and hurt her at one time? Lin Wanyan felt that Huang Pushan was perverted and distorted in her heart, and she was so mad that she had no humanity.

"You must be crazy," Lin Wanyan said disdainfully.

"Am I crazy?"

"Haha- yes- I'm crazy. Driven crazy by you, you slut. Huang Pushan didn't have the look just now, and her current appearance had begun to approach the point of madness. Her eyes widened with rage, and the flames that were about to erupt completely destroyed her sanity.

She didn't know when there was an extra horsewhip in her hand, only to hear the sound of "snap", and the long horsewhip was mercilessly squandered on Lin Wanyan's petite body, and two more whips were swung down.

Lin Wanyan only felt a hot stinging pain coming from her whole body. She trimmed her eyebrows and wrinkled slightly, and after a few whips, she was sweating. The face was already even paler, and there was no trace of blood.

"Huang Pu Shan, do you have this ability, aren't you very capable, you kill me, !! kill me?" she just wanted to arouse Huang Pu Shan's anger, rather than being tortured to death by her, it was better to be stabbed.

"Kill you, how can I be willing to kill you? I want to crush your bones and scatter ashes, so as to cut my heartache and hatred?" her face was full of a hint of murder, and her voice was full of hatred for the woman.

It was not easy for her to marry the man she had in mind, but why did everything change as soon as she came back? She didn't believe that Murong Yi was really in love with Lin Wanyan, but it turned out that she was wrong?

They all think that Lin Wanyan is her stand-in? It's ridiculous that she is the stand-in? Murong Yi has already fallen in love with Lin Wanyan. She calculated everything, and in the end it was all empty joy.

After Lin Wanyan left, she thought that her spring was coming, but she definitely didn't expect that what awaited her was the torture and torment of wireless pain.

Mo Rongyi's temperament changed greatly after Lin Wanyan disappeared. They can't go back to their original appearance, four years, almost four years. She has exhausted her years and ruined her face, but she still can't cover Murong Yi's thousand-year-old ice, and that scar has always been imprinted on her body.

It was the tenth day of Lin Wanyan's departure. Murong Yi locked himself in the door, drank alone to relieve his sorrows, and no one could enter. Whoever advises him, he will not listen.

She broke into the door and saw him sitting drunk on the ground, a few messy hairs blocking his handsome face, the face full of stubble was densely packed in his knife-like handsome face was a little sloppy, he held the wine jug and leaned on the corner under the sandalwood bed like dead ashes, not as handsome as before, but a little more vicissitudes.

Underneath him was a messy wine jar, and the jar was still emerging from the jar before it was finished. Drinks spilled all over the floor.

Her face was at that time, accidentally pushed away by him mercilessly, she didn't have time to stand firm in a hurry, and the whole hit the wooden frame with lanterns hanging on the side, the fire ignited the alcohol on the ground, she didn't have time to dodge in pain, and the flames expanded rapidly. She lost the most precious face of a woman in this fire.

"Don't you want to know, why do I hate you so much, why did I get you here? There's a reason, right?" Huang Pushan tore the mask that blended with her skin.

The shocking scar is very appalling. Lin Wanyan opened her eyes wide and looked at the originally beautiful woman in front of her, and the extremely creepy scar was hidden deep in her beautiful face, and she was so frightened that her face was pale. Eye-popping.

"Y-your face?" she asked, incredulous.

"You finally know now, why do I hate you so much, do you? You finally know now, why did I go so hard to get you here?" Huang Pushan's trembling jade hand gently touched the scar on his face. Then it changed, and a moment of resentment flashed in his clear gaze. She glared at Lin Wanyan coldly.

"Smack-" another whip swung away. Pumped on Lin Wanyan's body, where could her already thin body withstand her crazy torture? The clothes were torn apart by the whip marks, and the water-blue clothes were stained with bright red blood. This dazzling glance made Huang Pushan's heart full of joy, this way of revenge on others, for this to satisfy her perverted and twisted heart, made her very relieved.

Lin Wanyan gritted her teeth in pain. Sweat ran down her forehead and fell on her delicate cheeks. The green silk smudged against her cheek. The tingling pain from her body made her feel uncomfortable.

"Why don't you scream?

"Haha————" A few more whips were swung down. The distorted countenance, combined with the horrific scars, was like a devil, no—more terrifying than the devil. She was like a pleasure, and she swung the long whip in her hand in a raging madness. Lin Wanyan

"Haha-" Lin Wanyan laughed instead of being angry. She sarcastically said: "No wonder you hate me so much? A person who has lost even the most precious thing in his life? Where is she still happy? All these years? You must not have had a good time? Mo Rongyi must be even less interested in facing your ugly and miserable face?" Lin Wanyan said lightly and sarcastically.

A few laughs out loud again? Even if the injured body is incomplete, the arrogance in her bones makes her face Huang Pushan's cruelty? The fair-skinned face is like a pile of snowflakes, without a trace of complexion.

The aqua blue clothes were stained with flowers like rose petals, and the remaining blood stains on the corners of the mouth were still dazzling on the corners of the woman's mouth.

"How? I said yes, and you're only a tenth of what I have to bear?"

"You--you dare to speak so fast when you are dying?" Lin Wanyan's words poked her tears word by word. Indeed, Murong Yi has not been gentle with her since then, from slowly disappearing, to being afraid of her. Not only Mo Rongyi, but also all the servants in Murong Mansion also had a remark about her.

She has gone from being a lady who is cared for by everyone in the palm of her hand to a demon who is disliked by the public and avoids each other. Overnight, her identity and her status were in jeopardy in the Murong Mansion.

All of this made her anger even more unbearable on the innocent Lin Wanyan.

Lin Wanyan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "In my next life, I won't tell you about it? Do you have to wait for hell to tell you in detail? "Indeed, she never thought that she would get out alive when she fell into her hands?

Seeing Huang Pushan's dignity, she couldn't say anything in her heart, she hated Huang Pushan because of her, deliberately designed to kill her child. That child will always be a pain in her heart, and it can't be healed.

She also sympathizes with Huang Pushan, because her perverted and twisted personality has completely destroyed her. Although she felt a little unbearable when she saw the scar on her face, there was a hint of happiness in her heart for a moment.

Lin Wanyan's words completely angered Huang Pushan, and at this moment she was like a mad beast, her distorted face was covered with terrifying scars, which made her whole person look like a devil who came out of the night.

She frantically waved the long whip in her hand, and Lin Wanyan's skin was open, and the big man next to her felt that her methods were cruel when he saw this, so he didn't dare to bear to look at it. A few martial arts masters outside who protected her also felt that Huang Pushan seemed to be gentle and lovely, but the viciousness in her bones was even more ruthless by ordinary men. The "popping" sound inside makes them all feel creepy pores?

Huang Pushan seemed to think of something interesting again, she threw down the long whip in her hand and took out a dagger from her waist, the corners of her beautiful mouth rose slightly, and her hideous and terrifying face was covered with a layer of haze. The smile was very evil.

She walked towards Lin Wanyan step by step with a dagger in her hand, and the woman had passed out because she couldn't bear her torture for a long time.

"Lin Wanyan, if it weren't for you, Murong Yi wouldn't have empathized, and if it weren't for you——— my face wouldn't have been ruined?"

"Why? Why are you showing up?"

"If it weren't for your appearance, how could I, Huang Pushan, end up like this where everyone shouts and beats me like this?"

"It's you—it's you? I have become like this, I have been tormented mentally for four years, and the man I love is obsessed with you?"

"You deserve to die, Lin Wanyan deserves to die. Huang Pushan gritted her teeth word by word, she playfully held a dagger like a madman and gestured back and forth on Lin Wanyan's face. The shocking scar had been smoothed out by something that resembled a mask, and it looked like it was in no reverie.

Her face was back to its former radiance, but her angry and distorted face could not be covered by this small mask. She raised the dagger in her hand, ready to cut a scar on the woman's face. She just wants to make Lin Wanyan's life worse than death? She just wants Lin Wanyan to bear the pain she has experienced in the past four years?

"Ahh The dagger fell to the ground with a clatter. It's just that in the next second, the two big men not far behind her have already returned to Jiuquan.

Huang Pu Shan saw that the subordinates who protected her had been killed, and thinking of the strength of the martial arts of the people who came, she hurriedly ran to the gate. But the long sword that kept flying was "boomed" at the door with a neat cha. She screamed in fright, her body trembled, and she didn't dare to take a step forward.

"If you dare to take a step to the east, I will kill you. I only heard a man's cold voice in the background, and the threat came. Huang Pushan was so frightened that she trembled in her heart, and she didn't dare to disobey.

The man lifted the rope and picked up the woman who was tormented and bloody. The scars of that body, every wound. They all carried his heart like the tip of a knife.

"Let's go—" The man said to Huang Pu Shan in a murderous tone. Huang Pushan thought that the man had let him go, so he lifted his skirt and rushed to the gate.

The man didn't panic and kicked the rocks under his feet, hitting Huang Pushan's left foot.