"In this life, don't even think that I will let you go, I won't let you die, because-"

The man's cold voice rang around her ears, and he suddenly pressed it to her lips, and after a moment he removed his lips again, but his lips were already a little red.

"I'll make your life worse than death."

His lips were stained with her blood, and his bloodthirsty eyes reminded Zhao Qingran of a demon who killed people without blinking, and she took a few steps back, her eyes flashing with a little panic.

"No, I don't, I'm leaving."

She trembled and let out, she still had to check her father's condition, she didn't want to be imprisoned by him!

As soon as the words fell, her whole body was picked up by Ji Weiyan, and the man took her to step on the fragments again, and then walked inside.

She was taken to his room, and sensing that he wanted to lock herself in the basement that did not see the light of day, Zhao Qingran began to scream, "Devil, you let me go, let me go!" ”

Ji Weiyan became completely unfamiliar, his arms were even extremely cold, she kept struggling, but she didn't get a word from the man.

"Do you know what a plaything is?"

In the basement, Ji Weiyan put her on the bed, and her body immediately pressed down. His hand slowly stroked her bleeding lips, and there was an endless chill in his eyes.

Didn't she always say he treated her like a plaything? From now on, he would let her know what a plaything was......

"Let go of me, you're crazy!"

Zhao Qingran's body kept struggling, and she kept pushing him with her hands, but the man's body didn't move like Mount Tai.

Although he was indifferent to her before, he would never be like this, and the current Ji Weiyan only made her all over her body afraid, and he seemed to have an aura of destruction on his body!

Ji Weiyan ripped off her shirt, revealing the height of her chest, which shone ambiguously in the light.

"Heh......"

He ravaged her wantonly, there was no usual confusion in his eyes, not even a trace, only full of calmness.

A deep sense of humiliation struck, Zhao Qingran kept scolding him, her nails scratched one mark after another on his back, she tried desperately to hold back her tears, but she still flowed out uncontrollably, her eyes were closed, and her face was pale.

Tears flowed down her cheeks until they fell on the back of Ji Weiyan's hand, and the movements of his hands paused, feeling as if those tears were about to burn his hand.

Her tear-stained face came into his eyes, her hair was already messy, and her lips were bloody, and the transparent liquid wet her face, shining in the light, like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

Zhao Qingran looked at the man in front of her in a hazy tearlight, her face was already a mess, her hair was stained on her face, like a broken rag doll, and big tears were still flowing down......

A pain came from her heart, Ji Weiyan endured it, and wanted to reach out to wipe the tears on her face several times, but the picture of herself holding her hand and humbly begging her not to leave suddenly flashed in her mind, and a faint pain crossed her eyes.

"Put away your tears!"

He spoke coldly, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, licking all the remaining blood stains before, and the woman under him bit his lip heavily while he was not paying attention, and blood spilled out from it in an instant.

The man didn't react at all, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, pulling her to sink in hell with him.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhao Qingran thought that he was about to suffocate, Ji Weiyan suddenly let go of her.

The man got up from top of her, pulled her up from the bed as well, and then pulled her closer to his body.

Zhao Qingran only felt that she was about to vomit, and she was forced to kneel on the bed in a most humiliating posture, and the breath of the man in her mouth was unusually strong.

She didn't cry anymore, the tears seemed to be dry, and they couldn't flow out. He could only use his hands to grasp the sheets under him, and his eyes were hollow, like a soulless puppet.

Suddenly, the man walked away from her warm mouth, straightened her clothes as fast as he could, and gave her a cold look when he got up.

"This is the most basic thing to do with playthings, and you should have this self-awareness."

Ji Weiyan looked at the woman on the bed, she couldn't see any expression on her face, the woman didn't know if she heard his words, and still maintained the posture he had left.

A violent irritability rose in his heart, Ji Weiyan wanted to turn around and leave, but he left a sentence before leaving.

"You look like wood, any man will not be interested in seeing it, as a plaything, it is better to practice more how to please men!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, followed by the sound of the door being shut, and Zhao Qingran was stunned and didn't know where to look.

Her eyes were blurred, the world seemed to go blank, and at this moment it was all colorless, only the buzzing sound in her ears kept echoing.

A sudden wave of nausea in her stomach made her stumble to the bathroom.

There was still a strong man's breath in his throat, and Zhao Qingran wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spit it out.

She glanced up at herself in the mirror and laughed.

What kind of face was in the mirror, full of tears, eyes were already red, and they were still full of blood, and their lips were swollen, almost unable to close.

She sat limply beside the sink, the floor still stained with undried water, but she didn't seem to feel it, a great grief hung in the air.

Zhao Qingran sat on the ground like this for a long time, until her body began to stiffen, and she had no intention of getting up.

She had never been so lost, and her whole person seemed to be drained of strength. After a few moments, she wrapped her hands around her knees while her head rested lightly on them, her face horribly pale.

From now on, she has nowhere else to go, the Zhao family, without her father, there is no point in her going back.

Dad has cared for him for so many years, and he has never been willing to let her suffer a trace of grievances, it can be said that her life has been comfortable and happy since she was a child.

Although she has not had a mother since she was a child, she has nothing to regret except regrets.

Dad has always played two roles in her life, and along with her mother's love, she also gave it to her.

She always remembered that no matter how busy her father was with work, he would find time to accompany her and Zhao Shuning, and he couldn't rest when he got home, and he had to check their homework and inquire about the situation at school.

is both a father and a mother, it can be said that they are meticulous, so they are carefully cared for to grow up.

So she never felt that she was missing anything, and the love that belonged to her mother was the same.

She sniffed, not knowing what was in mind, with deep grief in her eyes.

She hadn't done anything for her dad yet, so why did he leave like this?

I thought that after graduation, I would be able to take charge of myself and share some things for my father, but I didn't expect that everything would change before I had time to achieve it.

She is forced to stay with the devil, who ruins her life and pulls her down the abyss.

At first, for the sake of the Zhao family, for her father, and for the Zhao family, she could only endure it and live in another dark world.

was finally able to go home, but her father's attitude towards her changed greatly.

She asked again and again, but she couldn't get an answer, and she didn't want to force her father anymore.

She believed that no matter what her father did, there must be a reason, so she gave up the inquiry and was about to start cherishing this hard-won opportunity when something like this suddenly happened......

The car exploded......

Zhao Qingran buried his head between his knees, only to feel a faint pain in his heart.

How could such an accident be discovered? No, she didn't believe it, someone must have made it on purpose!

It's just that, remembering Scar Man's words, she closed her eyes again.

Corpse...... Is it really Daddy's?

It was as if the upright mountain had collapsed, and somewhere in my heart seemed to have been hollowed out, empty, and I even felt a faint pain in my breath.

Zhao Qingran tried to stand up, but her body shook unconsciously, but fortunately, she held on to the pool next to her in time so that she didn't fall to the ground.

The shirt was worn loosely on her body, because the buttons had long since been ripped off by the man, so her snow white was almost completely exposed to the air.

The clearly visible traces are enough to know how strong the man is, Zhao Qingran washed his face with water a few times, and then walked out weakly.

The confined space, the dim light, although Ji Weiyan had left, there was still his breath in the air.

Zhao Qingran was lying on the bed, still feeling hot in his mouth, the pain left after the violent friction.

The feeling of wanting to vomit came again, she coughed a few times, and quickly got up and poured a glass of water.

However, no matter how much water she drank, she couldn't get rid of the nausea, and suddenly she choked, and she began to cough harder.

Maybe it was because she choked too deeply, her tears came out, Zhao Qingran's hand was unstable, and the water cup fell to the ground.

The intact cup instantly turned into a pile of fragments, and she coughed and coughed tears as she droved.

Although she had done the same thing once before, Ji Weiyan's actions at that time were not as rough as this time, and they didn't last long, and she didn't have such a strong sense of nausea as now.

Recalling the previous scene, Zhao Qingran's face turned a little pale.

She had never experienced anything like this before, and the feeling of reaching her throat made her immediately cover her mouth.

As soon as she raised her hand like this, the back of her hand was covered with tears, and Zhao Qingran stretched out her hand to wipe it, but the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it.

I'm afraid there were more tears shed today than before combined, the tip of her nose was already red, and her whole face was muddy.

She obviously couldn't hold back her tears, why did she lose her last strength in front of that devil......

Zhao Qingran's eyes had no brilliance, they were extremely dim, she let the tears drip down, and her shoulders shrugged even more when she remembered the past.