The voice is soft and soft, and it sounds like God has sent her to save her.

The pain in the back of her neck was unbearable, her eyelids were heavy, and she struggled to look up at the person standing in front of her, the veil, as white as snow, so clean and pure. However, before the hazy vision could become clear, the person in front of him had already laughed coquettishly, and commanded casually in front of her, "Fetch me a whip." ”

The black one, I don't know what it is made of, once it touches the flesh, it is a piece of blood red, and the skin is open.

Soon the whip danced and only an afterimage remained.

Even now, Ruosheng still remembers the overwhelming panic that came when he wanted to hide but couldn't avoid it no matter what.

How could she not panic, she was inexplicably taken captive and whipped with a whip, fainted in pain and was woken up by splashing her head with ice water, and there seemed to be no end in sight. The fourth uncle ordered someone to take her back to the house, in order to send her to be a concubine, this matter should not be fake. The situation has long since reached a time when there is no room for maneuver, and if he wants to be on the side, he doesn't have to hide it from her at all.

But who is the person in front of you?

Does this matter have anything to do with the fourth uncle?

She didn't know.

Shouting or shouting, until the screaming was exhausted, and those present regarded her as a dead thing.

Gradually, there were more wounds on the body, and they became numb, as if it really didn't hurt anymore, only some spicy remained, which drilled people's hearts. Like those wounds, she became numb, and couldn't help but secretly think that she was going to die on the left and right, and that she was cut off by herself and by others, after all, they were still the same way.

So, no matter how much you struggle and fight, it seems that there is no point. She didn't move, gritted her teeth, and suffered. This is the last backbone of Lian's family, and she can't cry and wail for mercy.

But she didn't die!

Obviously, the person wielding the whip was out of breath and changed people, obviously she had fainted to death several times, and she was covered with bruises all over her body, but she was still alive until the end. Ruosheng never knew that a person's breath could be so long. Lingering and begging for death, it turns out that this is the feeling.

The last time she woke up, she was dressed in clean clothes.

I don't know when the wounds on my body were dressed, and even the faint sweetness of micron porridge remained in my mouth.

But the house was dark.

She moved her wrists, stiff, firmly bound in front of her. If you move your feet again, you will be tied up as well. I don't know if it's tied up like a rice dumpling during the Dragon Boat Festival, and there is no room to move. She could only scan wildly as far as her eye could see, but there was not a single star or person in sight.

The man knew she couldn't escape.

It's like the fourth uncle, and I didn't think she could escape at that time.

But at that time, although she was afraid, she was not afraid of becoming like this, because she knew in her heart that if she begged for death, no matter how powerful the fourth uncle was, he couldn't stop her. But now, she has no way to even ask for death!

From then on, torture, healing, and retribution.

She is still alive, but the more she lives, the less she lives like a living person.

For the first month, the woman in charge came very often. It seems to treat her as a new plaything, tossing her in different ways, branding her with charcoals, biting with snakes, and chopping flesh with knives...... The endlessly endless ......

In so many days when she couldn't survive and couldn't die, the only thing that was still hot in her heart was that she hoped that her stepmother and her younger brother Ruoling would successfully escape from the poisonous hands of the fourth uncle and live well.

As for her, day after day, sooner or later, she will still go to Jiuquan to accompany her father.

She read their looks, voices, names, and gradually became less afraid.

It is probably because of this that the person came less later. She was confined to a dark room day by day, like a bedbug in a corner, moldy and rotten.

She had broken legs, no tongue, no skin, but no damage to her eyes. She couldn't figure it out at first, but then she figured it out, and it was far more cruel to keep her eyes than to gouge them out. Because she wanted her to watch, to see with her own eyes how she was tortured.

Is...... Vicious Fun ......

Ruosheng couldn't help but glance at Lu Youyun's eyes, which were clear and bright, rippling water, and very beautiful.

I really can't see any meanness and viciousness.

It is often said that the tongue can deceive people, but the eyes cannot deceive people. But the truth is that the real wicked person must be disguised from his hair to his eyes, and he will not reveal any flaws.

She has always been a person who can't even remember what people look like, if she doesn't live again, I'm afraid she still can't see through it.

Anyway, she had to thank them.

Patience, waiting, heart, means......

She didn't understand it in the past, but now she understands it, thanks to them, they taught her little by little, how sinister this world is, and how hard-won the warmth that she once ignored. Because she hopes that her stepmother and younger brother can live safely and healthily, she will not be in the dark, and her heart is still warm.

However, she still gradually lost the time and forgot the years.

The day Yuyin appeared at the door, she didn't remember anything except that the weather was still hot.

She was confused, her chest was tight and short, her ears were buzzing, she was curled up on the ground and unable to move, and she really didn't even have the strength to look at Yuyin twice.

She only heard a female voice asking him, he has become like this, do you still want her?

"You can keep it for yourself." He glanced at her, his tone not rising in the slightest, and then turned away.

Ruosheng heard a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

She only realized now that it was Lu Youyun asking Yuyin.

Lu Xiang's daughter caught her and tortured her, but she was familiar with Yuyin's tone. She had heard that tone from her own mouth once upon a time. is because she knows that Lu Youyun at that time must be happy with Yuyin.

It was also the last time she saw Yuyin in her previous life.

Since then, Lu Youyun has appeared less and less, and finally stopped appearing altogether.

Until that day, she woke up from a wound in her leg, and when she opened her eyes, she heard a commotion outside, and the sound of her feet was chaotic. She followed the prestige and found that the door of the room, which had always been closed, was open, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, so she gritted her teeth and crawled towards the door.

The sound of messy footsteps faded away.

She collapsed inside the threshold, struggling to look out.

As far as the eye can see, there are large expanses of dull gray-green.

That's the sky, and it's the ground.

There were also a few sporadic whites in the distance, fluttering in the wind.

It's snowing!

I don't know when, it's already winter.

Soon, there was silence everywhere, so quiet that there was no longer the slightest human voice, so quiet that you could hear the sound of falling snow.

It seems that no one remembers that she is still alive and that there is one more person here.

The sky turned from light to dark and then to white.

She was still crawling, crawling and resting, covered in blood. Along the way, there was not half a figure.

She was thirsty and hungry, and the pain was unbearable, and little by little she finally crawled to the gate of the garden. It was getting darker and colder, and she heard what seemed to be firecrackers in the distance.

Like, it's the New Year.

She gasped, knowing that her life was short.

Her eyelids were as heavy as mountains, and she couldn't hold them anymore. Suddenly, a shadow fell overhead. She was startled, and with great difficulty, she craned her neck and saw a face, a strange face.

That was the first time she had seen a finch.