Chapter 388: The Truth Is Not Far Away (4)

He just grabbed her by the hair and tortured her fiercely, treating her like a dog.

Rong Lei sneered, "Mrs. Tang, how does it feel like to be treated like a beast?" “

Zhao Ke's head hit the wall one by one, and his face quickly broke the skin.

Her body was also in pain, she was in pain and refused to look at the camera, but she refused, so Rong Lei hit her hard, pulled her hair and slammed it against the wall, "I let you not look at it, let you not look at it." ”

He was almost crazy about abusing her, and Zhao Ke's face was soon bruised and swollen, as well as his body.

Her face was red and swollen, her eyes closed, and she was forced to look at the camera for thousands of people online to enjoy - this is a video room for dating in the same city!

Zhao Ke knew that she was finished, even if Tang Zhiyuan didn't divorce her, she would have no place to stand.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the past, like she had returned to her girlhood, she was only ten years old and was forced by her stepfather, and she cried and shouted that the beast did not let her go.

Her eyes, swollen as if there was only a slit left, looked at the camera blankly.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke was stunned.

Rong Lei didn't use this mobile phone before, or she saw him a few days ago, and he didn't use this.

A crazy thought was born in my mind.

Those photos on the Internet were not made by Rong Lei, but by someone else!

So, is there something else on his phone?

Last time, he threatened her to give him money, otherwise the recording of their conversation about going to kill Pei Qiqi would be leaked.

Of course she knew he wouldn't dare, because he was looking for people!

Zhao Ke gritted his teeth stubbornly, his whole body was cold, and he had a feeling that the general situation was about to go.

Perhaps, today's thing is a conspiracy...... She fell into a trap.

No, she can't let Rong Lei leave, if he leaves, as long as he finds him, he will definitely confess himself.

As long as Rong Lei is dead, even a recording can't do anything.

There was a touch of coldness in Zhao Ke's eyes......

The man behind it, overlapping with her ugly stepfather.

Her once beautiful face was now swollen like a meat bun, and she raised her face with a hint of viciousness in her eyes.

These men who trampled her on had to die......

The old thing from before was, and so was Rong Lei-

Finally, Rong Lei let go of her.

Zhao Ke's legs slipped on the ground weakly, his whole body was messy, and there was no place in his body that could be seen.

Rong Lei pulled on the zipper, looked at her coldly, and stretched out his foot to kick her again, "It's an old woman like you, I want to go up, but it also depends on the mood, and I can't be interested if I'm in a bad mood." ”

He bent down to pick up her small bag, took tens of thousands of dollars in cash from it, and threw the bag in her face, "I don't look in the mirror to see myself, I think I'm an eighteen-year-old girl." ”

He turned off the live broadcast of his mobile phone, put the mobile phone in his pocket, went to the bathroom to wash it again, and prepared to leave after a while.

When he went into the bathroom, Zhao Ke slowly got up from the ground.

She reached for her hair and walked over to the coffee table, where there was a delicate fruit knife.

She picked it up and hid it on herself.

Rong Lei came out, watched Zhao Ke get up, was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Not enough?" Take the money, and I'll satisfy you again. ”

Zhao Ke smiled at him, but she was no longer the all-eyed Zhao Ke at this time, and her entire facial features were swollen and deformed.