Texas, USA. Yan Zihui dragged her suitcase and stood in front of a villa. Fourteen hours or so of flights, Yan Zihui took these hours as a countdown to her life.

She's going back to this mortal purgatory. This time it's either dead inside, or you're reborn from a cocoon inside.

She walked into the house with steady steps.

The lighting of this house is very good, but Yan Zihui has never felt that even if the summer temperature in Texas even reaches forty or fifty degrees, this house will be gloomy after all.

This place in Texas, I don't know why it has something to do with what I'm afraid of. Maybe it's the bane planted by that "Texas Chainsaw Massacre".

It is said that this movie is based on a real case, but Yan Zihui feels that the plot of this movie will be staged in her life sooner or later.

Yan Zihui took out her mobile phone from her pocket, held it tightly in her hand, and knocked on the door.

The door opened by the Acropolis.

Yan Weicheng wears a pair of glasses with gold rimmed edges, and even at home, he wears formal clothes all year round. In this part of Texas, this old man wears a British suit all the year round, like a gentleman. But inside he is a perverted devil.

Yan Zihui walked into the house, and Yan Weicheng closed the door.

Only then did she hear the sound of the door closing, Yan Zihui was kicked hard in the back, she fell to the ground, and the pain in her back spread to her chest.

Yan Zihui grabbed her phone.

Yan Weicheng squatted down and grabbed her hair, and Yan Zihui's head was lifted uncontrollably. "Wild seed, do you want to fight with me? Do you think that if you find Wu Junke, someone will support you? ”

Yan Weicheng has been paying attention to the Wu family's every move every day for so many years.

"If you can't handle Wu Junke, then don't live. ”

Yan Weicheng no longer had any humanity to speak of, and used a lot of strength to knock Yan Zihui's head on the floor.

Yan Zihui felt that her head hurt and fell apart, but she was not afraid today, she held on to her last breath and pressed the play button of her mobile phone.

"Dad, help! help me! she's crazy!" Yan Zichang's voice came from the phone.

Yan Weicheng stopped his behavior of wanting to go crazy again. took Yan Zihui's mobile phone. Listened to it several times.

Yan Zihui covered her head and sat up from the ground. "How many days has Yan Zichang not been in contact with you? Do the math yourself, this voice is his. ”

Yan Weicheng threw his phone on the ground and kicked Yan Zihui in the chest. Yan Zihui's whole person was raised at a distance.

Yan Zihui's mouth was broken, her forehead was also traumatized, and blood oozed from her beautiful face.

Yan Weicheng grabbed her by the collar. "Say, what's going on with you?"

Yan Zihui sneered. "Hehe, I'm still alive, but I'm not far from death. If I die, he will not live, and he will die a painful death. ”

Yan Weicheng was suddenly a little scared of Yan Zihui. Why is she afraid not only because of what she did to Yan Zichang, but because the little white rabbit suddenly let Yan Weicheng see the shadow of the vulture.

"If you want your son to live, take your hand away. But you can choose to beat me to death and collect your son's body, but you may not find his body. Yan Zihui's eyes didn't have any brilliance, but he could see lightning in them.

Yan Weicheng let go of his hand, and he walked towards the basement,

Yan Zihui touched the corners of his forehead and mouth, and the pain, the pain of the heart. She keeps shouting to yourself: you can, one last time, stop!

A few minutes later, Yan Weicheng dragged Liu Meng up from the basement.

Liu Meng was tortured in an inhuman form, and her hands were tied with a sealed belt.

Liu Meng saw that Yan Zihui was emotional and wanted to run to her side immediately. But he was dragged by Yan Weicheng, and he couldn't take a step.

"Zihui, why are you back, I asked you to leave me alone. Why are you coming back?

This is a mother crying out with her life, she can't protect her child, but also affects her, the torture from the soul is far more terrible than the physical pain.

Yan Zihui held back her emotions and didn't talk to Liu Meng.

"Tell me where Zichang is, or I'll kill this slut in front of you today!"

Yan Weicheng took a saber in his other hand, and then pressed it against Liu Meng's neck.

Yan Zihui's hands were behind his back, his fists clenched, and his expression was indifferent. "You do it, it's a good thing to kill her, everyone is relieved. ”

"What are you talking about!" Yan Weicheng felt that he must have misheard.

"Anyway, I'm going to die when I come back this time, I don't want to live anymore, do I care about anything else? ”

Today's Yan Zihui no longer has the timidity and horror of all these years.

Liu Meng closed his eyes, and the cold knife reflected the sunlight outside the window. Liu Meng held his breath and felt the last beating of the major artery.

Yan Zichang is the only bloodline of the Yan family, and he grew up with Yan Weicheng in the palm of his hand. Yan Weicheng always felt that the Yan family and the big business of the family were all inherited by Yan Zichang in the future, but due to his wrong decision, it was ruined. So he wants to snatch back the Wu family's family business and hand it over to Yan Zichang.

What a funny idea, but he really did.

Yan Zihui felt that the root of all evil originated from Yan Zichang. Therefore, with Yan Zichang as a coercion, it is very likely that Yan Acropolis will obediently obey.

Yan Zihui sat on the ground and looked at Yan Weicheng.

Yan Weicheng did not move, but he did not compromise either.

For so many years, Yan Zihui was cowardly, she was a lamb who was only slaughtered. There is no other way but obedience and submission.

Yan Weicheng did not give up his calculations against the Wu family, and has been looking for a suitable opportunity. They knew that Wu Junke had been looking for Yan Zihui, and Yan Zihui was looking forward to their so-called ripe time.

Yan Zihui thought that since Wu Junke had not given up looking for her for so many years, she was still the person in Wu Junke's heart. As long as she is allowed to return to Wu Junke's side, everything will be fine with her.

She finally got it, but everything turned out to be different from what she had imagined. She was looking forward to it, waiting, and waited for Wu Junke after counting her hair, but there was an extra woman called Quiet by his side, Wu Junke loved to be quiet, and there was no place for her in love.

Yan Zihui couldn't accept it. Wu Junke mentioned to her how he met Jingjing. Yan Zihui decided that Quiet was her stand-in, but after a long time, Wu Junke himself was confused. She wants to help Wu Junke uncover the blindfold and tell him, your Zihui is back, quiet is not the person you love, I am!

Yan Zihui guessed that Wu Junke would propose to Jing Jing in public on the day of the press conference, and she threatened her with death, but she succeeded! She affirmed that she was not wrong, and Wu Junke loved her.

Later, when she left quietly, Wu Junke didn't go to her, and Yan Zihui felt that Wu Junke had regained some of his love for her. Yan Zihui was complacent, and with a little more time, Wu Junke would definitely forget to be quiet.

After walking quietly for a few days, suddenly the news on the Internet was overwhelming, and her identity came into the public eye, and Yan Zihui's heart was settled. But after a few more days, Wu Junke didn't mention anything to her, the press conference was opened, and the quiet appeared, appearing as Wu Junke's fiancée, Yisen's hostess.

Even Wu Dequan supported her.

She watched the video over and over again, over and over again.

Jing Jing said at a press conference that Wu Junke was responsible for his ex-girlfriend! Yan Zihui felt that the mountain had collapsed and the mudslide had buried her.

A stand-in said that she was Wu Junke's responsibility? Yan Zihui didn't believe it! She wanted love! Everything was not her fault, she was a victim, why when she saw the light of day again, she could only rely on pity to win Wu Junke's responsibility?

Yan Zihui thought for a long time, since she said that it was responsibility, then she would use responsibility to completely awaken Wu Junke's love for her. If she dies this time, then she will go to the ground with the love she and Wu Junke had in the past. If she escapes, Wu Junke is hers, and she is always alone.

Before the plane took off, Yan Zihui told Wu Junke everything she would do. She turned off the plane and the plane took off. Either Wu Junke came to collect her body, or he came to pick her up.

Yan Zihui guessed that Wu Junke should have been on the plane that came.

Yan Weicheng's knife was put down, and his hand was released from Liu Meng.

Liu Meng slumped on the ground, she slowed down and crawled to her daughter's side. "Zihui, you shouldn't have come back. ”

Yan Zihui pushed Liu Meng away.

"Where is Zichang?" asked Yan Weicheng with a roar.

"We'll tell you when we get to the airport safely. In fact, Yan Zihui didn't want to leave here so quickly, she just wanted Wu Junke to see her with her own eyes.

"Wild seed, you and I are going to play this set?I let you go, what if you don't let Zichang go?" Yan Weicheng was so insidious and vicious, how could he easily agree to Yan Zihui's conditions.

"Then let's wait for death together. ”

Yan Weicheng's eyes looked at Yan Zihui viciously, and he hated to throw her into the fire and burn her.

"Can you want to kill me, or do you regret that you didn't do it sooner? Your son, who is pampered, doesn't know what he's suffering now, and he's in a hurry, right?"

Yan Zihui found that once a person reached the point where there was no way to retreat, he was not afraid of anything.

Yan Weicheng rushed to Yan Zihui with a knife, and the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from Yan Zihui.

Yan Zihui held his head high and remained motionless.

"Come on, poke it down, change my face to Yan Zichang's face, you stab it!"

Yan Weicheng put down his knife again. "You beast, he's your brother!"

Yan Zihui laughed maniacally.

Yan Weicheng felt that this laughter burned into his heart like a ghostly fire.

"Brother, isn't this woman who has always been called a slut by you Yan Zichang's mother, and how did you treat her?"

"It's her own cheapness and stealing people!" Yan Weicheng's hair was scattered.

"Then why did you take her home? And me! What's wrong with me? Why did you do this to me? Now he's my brother? Is he my sister?"

Yan Zihui put his hands to the side, slapped the floor desperately, pulled his neck and used all his strength to crusade against Yan Acropolis.

"You are all devils, since this is the case, we will all die together! I will get back the suffering and torture I have suffered from Yan Zichang!"

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Just now, because Liu Meng couldn't protect his child, the sky fell apart, and now he is changing sides to serve, and Yan Weicheng has also experienced this taste.

"You yelled at me so loudly, I don't remember. ”

Yan Wei tugged at Liu Meng's hair. "You ask Ye Chong, what's wrong with Zichang, he's your son, your son! Are you so vicious? Don't you even care if your son lives or dies?"

Liu Meng looked at Yan Zihui, bit her mouth tightly, and closed her eyes.

"You devil!"

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