Chapter 105: The Horror of the Southern String Song
Nan Xian Ge scratched its chin lightly with her fingers, and then the little guy whimpered in a low voice of enjoyment with half-squinted blood-red clear eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at Ah Mian's appearance under the boss, Hua Ya somehow suddenly felt that this master was seven points similar to Bai Jiu, the opponent of the secret door, the owner of the Daylou Building, especially the appearance of the hair after being blown up by the old man, and Ah Mian's expression seemed to be exactly the same...... Of course, the premise is that the two have the same face~
In short, on this little little blood fox that is comfortably curled up under the boss's hands, Hua Ya really has a sense of sight when he sees the white dove~
Hua Ya coughed softly in her throat, quickly throwing the thought out of her mind.
Nanjia Villa.
Nan Yiwu has not been to school since she came back, she asked An Ming to help her call in sick, and then kept an eye on the news on the Internet at Nan's house and Nan Yan.
"Damn! Are they blind, a bunch of idiots!" Nan Yan looked at the comments that refreshed on the screen, his chest heaved and heaved as he breathed rapidly, and finally slammed on the desktop and pointed at the comments on the computer and cursed angrily!
Nan Yiwu also gritted his teeth fiercely, looking at the comments that were completely not in line with the direction of the gossip they had envisioned at the beginning, and the haze in his beautiful eyes seemed to be quenched.
Why can't these people see the true side of Nan Xiange's slut under the disguise? She has clearly pointed out Nan Xiange's hypocrisy, why don't these people think in this direction? Why don't they pursue the viciousness under Nan Xiange's skin? What is so good about that slut of Nan Xiange? Let these people forgive her and help her speak just by reading the information?
Nan Yiwu's hand holding the mouse tightened, and her eyes couldn't wait to stare at a hole in the computer screen! She couldn't figure it out, she had already told these people that Nan Xian Ge was a slut, all her beauty was disguised, and under her skin was cruel and vicious, scheming, bloody and murderous, the house she had been to, that hell! Why didn't they believe it? They didn't go deeper into human flesh for her? but still chose to be deceived by Nan Xiange's appearance......
The perfect plan she conceived at the beginning was completely disrupted by the attitudes of these people, and she actually became the promoter of Nan Xian Song's fame, and made a stepping stone! How did Nan Yiwu accept it? How not to hate?
Nan Yiwu felt that she couldn't suppress the dark side of her heart, those jealousies and hatreds, she wanted to vent, wanted to make all the things Nan Xian Ge did to her, and wanted to curse Nan Yan's incompetence......
But Nan Yi Wu is Nan Yi Wu after all, the woman in the previous life who could be called the one who played the entire Nan family seamlessly - in the palm of her hand! Even if her methods are still immature now, she is still her.
So what she did was to be silent, to bite her lip tightly, even if she bit it out of hatred, she didn't act impulsively!
Vaguely and resentfully, he glanced at Nan Yan who was about to lose his mind, and the hatred in Nan Yiwu's heart for Nan Yan was only lower than that of Nan Xiange!
It was this man who made her and her mother nameless for eighteen years, and her mother was thinking about him until she died, and herself, if it weren't for his incompetence and cowardice, why would she have been wandering outside for eighteen years, and couldn't have a complete family, why bother to please, and scheming to calculate others, why bother...... Forced to the current situation by Nanxian Song?
Nan Yiwu's eyes were full of deep and rich resentment and curses, but when Nan Yan looked at her like a help, she still changed all her emotions in an instant, and comforted Nan Yan with a smile like a flower, asking him not to be angry with his body, saying that he would let him figure out a way, there was no resentment and viciousness in those innocent and coquettish eyes, and even a pool of worried sparkling water, which made Nan Yan's heart soft and comforting.
"Dad, don't worry, what should I do if I get angry, now I can only find a way to break the current situation, don't worry, I believe that my sister will not do it so ruthlessly, after all...... Her surname is Nan too!" Nan Yiwu patted Nan Yan's back, making him gasp for breath and sigh with relief.
"Her surname is Nan, that evil seed should be strangled to death by me when she was born! If it weren't for her, if it weren't for her, I would have been where I am today?
Hearing his swearing, Nan Yiwu's eyes flashed with mockery, this is the scum and cheapness of a man like Nan Yan, if there is no woman like Nan Xiange, he can have more than ten years of high and famous? Now in the end, when others want to take it back, he begins to curse, and begins to feel that he should strangle Nan Xiange earlier, and begins to be hysterical, thinking that others are snatching what belongs to him.
So, the Nanxian song, which is so perfect and excellent on the surface, is basically a poor worm and a tragedy, isn't it?
She was born with her own stain.
Her excellence was exchanged for benefits by her relatives.
Her achievements were taken away by her relatives and refused to be returned, and she was bent on seeing her as an obstacle to be removed and erased.
Her marriage was traded as a commodity by her relatives.
Even her fiancé is occupied by herself, and she only has Nanyi fog in her eyes!
Thinking of this, a trace of strange pleasure flashed in Nan Yiwu's eyes, look, even if she is so embarrassed now, but in fact, Nan Xiange has never been much better than her Nan Yiwu, isn't it?
So, Nanxian Ge, you are actually so embarrassed, why do you still wear that hypocritical skin to disguise yourself as happy? Why can you still be so good and look up to you? Why are you more noble and unattainable than yourself?
Nan Yiwu's mind flashed wildly with all the ridicule, pity, and contempt for Nan Xian Ge.
But at the moment, the inch-sized computer screen in front of her told Nan Yiwu that Nan Xiange was still standing taller than her! If you want to see the day when Nan Xian Ge falls to the dust and is covered with dirt, she has to pull her off the high platform with all her efforts! She has to destroy all her superficial pretense of beauty! She has to let the world know that she Nan Yiwu is a more noble and worthy woman for them!
Hide the jealousy below, but can't hide the ambition in your eyes.
At this moment, Nan Yiwu finally clearly and truly realized that if she wanted to clear the demon barrier in her heart, she had to get rid of Nanxian Song! If she wanted to get rid of Nanxian Song, she had to tear off her disguise!
It was also at this moment that Nanyi Fog finally had the prototype that Nanxian Song wanted to cultivate.
Nan Yiwu would not have thought about how terrible Nanxian Song, who is good at human psychology and is even better at invisibly but effectively guiding and hypnotizing human beings step by step, and then allowing that person or group of people to achieve their desired state.
So she wouldn't know that every decision she made, every move she made, and even a decision she made on a sudden whim was guided step by step by Nanxian Ge beside her.
Even from the day she was able to receive wisdom to her death, it was all planned and calculated.
Who says that the human brain is the most uncontrollable? Nanxian Ge tilted his head slightly with interest and admired the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
It can make you die unconsciously, but it wants you to go through hardships, find life with great difficulty, make you think that your life is free, at least you can manipulate your choices, and let you climb up step by step in order to achieve a goal you want, but what about the end?
The end is that you have been completely controlled by people since you were born, it is your every move that has been calculated in advance, it is that your heart moves at will, it is only the guidance and control of others, it is you who are struggling for a beautiful and wonderful future in your heart, and it is only the state and height that others can control and want you to achieve;
Therefore, your whole life, from birth to death, is arranged and chosen, it is the puppet state that you think you control but you don't know how your body and mind are manipulated by others, how you think and how you do, how you live and how you die......
"Isn't that beautiful? Isn't it a happy and interesting experience to live your life in ignorance and self-righteousness, and to learn all the truth only when you are dying?" The person on the hospital bed whispered softly, with a pale and thin face and body, holding a fiery red fox curled into a ball in his arms, the picture is beautiful and exquisite, and people can't help but smile with the warm and clean smile on the face of the petite person.
The lights in the underground garage of Nanjia are lit in rows, but the countless surveillance cameras on both sides show no signs of detection.
Several people placed a large, delicate gift box that was tightly packed in the trunk of one of the expensive commercial vehicles, looked at each other, and quickly evacuated in tacit and silent agreement.
In less than ten seconds, the underground garage was quiet and dark again, and the cameras lit up with glowing red dots of light in the night, and they continued to work day and night without any glitches.
"Nan Yan, you madman, let go of me, let go of me!" In one of the bedrooms on the second floor, the woman's frightened and angry curses resounded across the floor, but her previous good upbringing gave her nothing new except the hoarse repetition of those words.
"Slut, shut up!" a crisp and powerful slap sounded, followed by a man's vicious curse warning, "Scream again!"
Nan Yiwu stood obediently behind Nan Yan and watched him teach him Liu Su, his wife who had been with him day and night for more than 20 years, and her beautiful eyes were full of pleasure and malice.
Shouldn't it be so? This woman, where is it good? Can she sit in the position that her mother has been thinking about for the rest of her life? If it weren't for her existence, there would be no Nan Xiange, who is a slut who is inconsistent on the outside, she would not have let her mother die of depression, and she would not have been ridiculed by others and oppressed by Nan Xiange, wouldn't it?
So Liu Su, deserves to get today's retribution, deserves to be taught a lesson by Nan Yan, and soon, her excellent and perfect daughter Nan Xian Ge will also be trampled under her feet, like Liu Su who is tied up, she has no power to fight back, and then she will be whipped and trampled by herself, and she will live in humiliation and despair, life is better than death, and she will live spurned by the world!
Imagining the beauty of the time, the corners of Nan Yiwu's lips could not be suppressed, and her chin was gently raised, reserved and delicate, as if she had seen Nan Xian Ge prostrate at her feet begging for mercy, desperate and unable to die.
Violence has always been the most intuitive and effective way for human beings to vent their emotions.
Therefore, in the beating and scolding of Liu Su, Nan Yan finally calmed down the tyrannical emotions that were about to get out of control again, and his undulating chest began to stabilize.
In this regard, Nan Yiwu frowned dissatisfiedly, how could he be worthy of the hardships and grievances of himself and his mother in the past eighteen years by letting Liu Su go so easily?
"Dad~" Nan Yiwu tugged at Nan Yan's sleeve, bit her lower lip and said timidly: "Don't do anything to Aunt Liu anymore, okay?" Aunt Liu, she and you have been husband and wife for more than 20 years...... Although, although it is said that Xiao Wu will be sad for her dead mother, Aunt Liu, she gave birth to children for you, gave birth to Sister Xian Ge and Brother Xiao Yi, and educated them to become adults, there is no merit and hard work, Dad, will you let Aunt Liu go......"
The girl's soft voice and soft plea succeeded in making Liu Su's expression frightened and desperate, and Nan Yan's angry and violent emotions reached the top.
kicked on the stomach of the cheongsam-messy woman, and Nan Yan kicked Liu Su's belly and uterus without venting his anger, and there was a tendency to kick it through.
"Ah!!Nan Yan, spare me, spare me! Help...... Ah! help! help, help......" Nan Yan's feet kicked Liu Su's abdomen one by one, the pain was like a knife, making her eyes unconsciously expand and open, her eyes were red, Nan Yan stepped down, she sweated like rain in pain, and every time she followed, it was the most terrifying torture in the world for her.
When the human body is whipped, the instinctive stress response of the human body will cause them to protect the injured area with their hands, thereby relieving the pain psychologically and physically.
Liu Su also wanted to use her hands to protect her abdomen that was being kicked again and again, but her hands were tightly tied behind her back, the pain made her unbearably screaming loudly, and the tear ducts were even more unconsciously crazy overflowing tears, but what she could do was only to subconsciously raise her head to bear it when the pain came, only crying and begging for mercy, only desperately and meaninglessly twisting her body in the hope of avoiding the next kick, she was bound, and she couldn't even bend over and hunch her back.
"Hey, this Nan Yan, it's so ruthless!" Hua Ya commented disdainfully as he looked at the picture displayed on the computer screen installed in the Nanjia monitor.
"I'll go, scum! Liu Su really poured a few lifetimes of mold before he met him!" Looking at the man in the picture beating and scolding mercilessly, Hua Ya complained angrily.
But if you look closely, the bottom of her dark eyes is cold, without the slightest anger or other emotions.