Chapter 3: Being slapped

Panic instantly hit her heart, Su Xiaoan trembled in disbelief, and forcibly ordered herself to calm down.

She took a slow step, only to stumble to the ground again from the aches in her body and the chains under her feet.

Tears slipped from her eyes without warning, but she wiped them away.

Su Xiaoan, you have to be strong!

In this situation, she didn't want anyone to save her except to save herself. Bei Yan bit the corner of her lip, and with a ruthless heart, she stood up hard.

Hiss, she couldn't help but gasp, she found that her legs were shaking, and she couldn't stand steadily, let alone shake off such a heavy chain and escape.

Desperately leaning on the bed behind her, she surveyed the room by the faint light that filtered through the crack in the door.

With the sealed windows and the dark, damp environment, she could barely tell if it was day or night.

"Awake?"

It's the same question like a nightmare again, only this time, it's a female voice.

The woman who stood up appeared at the door with a plate, looking at her with a little disdain and sneer, "Life is quite big, since you are not dead, let's get up and eat something." ”

Su Xiaoan looked up at her vigilantly, but she didn't answer, she knew that her body was very weak now, she had been tortured by that demon all night, crying and fussing, almost exhausting all her physical strength, only by eating as soon as possible to replenish her energy, she had no hope of leaving.

"What do you see, are you afraid that I will poison you? Don't worry, before Mo Han tortures you enough, you have to live like a dog!"

The woman's hatred for her seemed to be no less than that of the man last night, but she didn't bother to explain to her, she just wanted the man to show up and ask her face to face.

"Why don't you speak, slut, do you think you can win sympathy in such a pitiful way? ”

The woman sang a one-man show alone for a long time, but she never got any response from the woman opposite, and she couldn't help but feel a kind of annoyance at being ignored.

Immediately, the red mark on the palm of his hand appeared on Su Xiao'an's white cheek. She got up angrily and wanted to slap it back, but suddenly heard an angry male voice in her ear, "Presumptuous!"

In the next second, her arm was grabbed fiercely, and when she heard the voice, she knew that it was the person from last night.

Thinking of his rudeness to herself yesterday, Su Xiaoan's body shook and subconsciously let go, but as soon as she relaxed her body, another slap came from the opposite side.

"Stop!"

Su Xiaoan was grabbed by the man's arm and couldn't dodge, so he had to be slapped again. Her eyes immediately turned red, and she angrily wanted to step forward and fight back, but she was trapped in place by the man.

"Wanning, get out. ”

The man's unquestionable command sounded, and the woman glanced at him with some grievance, and despite her reluctance, she stomped her foot, glared at the woman in the room with hatred, and turned to leave.

Seeing her figure disappear, Su Xiaoan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he was suddenly pushed into the house by the man and kicked the door slammed.

"You ......" Su Xiaoan almost fell to the ground, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask about his doubts, but he unexpectedly felt the other party's sudden anger. The force of the squeezing of her hand was so heavy that it seemed to crush her hand bones.

"Ah...... It hurts!"

She couldn't help but scream, but found that her voice was hoarse.

"Who gave you the guts to let you down?"

However, what frightened her even more was the man's extremely cold voice.