Chapter 947: Angering Song Yaoting

"Tie her up for me." Song Yaoting clapped his hands and ordered the other servants with a smile.

Afraid of ending up with the same fate as the maid, several servants did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took ropes and tied the maid to the pillar on the side.

Before Song Yaoting made a move, everything seemed unusually quiet, and the people present did not dare to move at all, just standing on the same piece of wood and waiting for Song Yaoting's next order.

The maid who was tied to the pillar did not open her mouth as if she was dumb, her eyes were closed like a soulless doll, if it weren't for the tears clearly visible on her face, Song Jinyao would have felt that this was a prosthesis.

Song Jinyao struggled to support her weak body, and for a moment, she felt as if her body no longer belonged to her. She wanted to go up and help the poor man, but she could do nothing but let out a few faint whimperes in her mouth. Even keeping her eyes open was a physical task for her.

She didn't know what Song Yaoting would do to the maid...

Seeing that everything was ready, Song Yaoting clapped his hands again, and the servant closest to him seemed to understand something, so he hurriedly brought a knife and knelt down in front of Song Yaoting.

Song Yaoting was silent, took the knife and glanced at Song Jinyao again, and then walked quickly to the maid.

This is Song Jinyao's own finding.

"Ahh

With a piercing scream, Song Jinyao was also frightened and trembled. Before she could react to what was going on, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

I saw that the originally clean cement floor was stained with a lot of blood, and there was a broken arm lying on the ground, and then look at the maid... The maid's left arm is gone...

The painful maid looked at Song Yaoting with begging eyes, she knew that she would die, but she didn't expect Song Yaoting to let her suffer such pain, she only hoped that Song Yaoting could give her a knife and let her die a happy death.

But Song Yaoting didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and raised the knife again, and he cut off the maid's right arm again.

Seeing that both of her arms were gone, the maid collapsed in an instant. As the pain hit, the maid screamed, but nothing else could be done.

Another knife, this time Song Yaoting cut off the maid's legs.

Song Yaoting's knife technique was clean and neat, and after a while, the maid only had one head and body left, but her mind was still there, and it was undoubtedly hellish torture to endure such Ling Chi-like pain. This made the servants present look at it blindly.

"No, don't..."Song Jinyao on the side saw the person who helped him end up like this, and she felt both self-blame and distress in her heart. If it weren't for her, how could that innocent maid be implicated?

At that moment, Song Jinyao even began to question herself, she suddenly felt that the choice she made might be wrong, if she had begged Song Yaoting for mercy early in the morning, maybe things would not have developed to this point. It's a pity that it's all too late, and it's already to the point where she can't stop it.

Song Yaoting didn't intend to ignore Song Jinyao, and after giving the maid the last knife, he sent her to the west.

Looking up at Song Yaoting again, Song Yaoting's expression did not change at all, as if what he had killed just now was not a person, but a chicken.

This made Song Jinyao even more frightened, she never thought that Song Yaoting would be such a murderous demon without blinking, he could kill his servant in the last second, maybe she would be killed in the next second.

But she couldn't die, she still had a husband and a son, and they were all waiting for her at home.

One last glance at the maid whose body was still bleeding, it took Song Jinyao a long time to come back to her senses.

No, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to be like the maid just now.

"Please, will you let me go?" In the face of death, Song Jinyao finally chose to kneel at Song Yaoting's feet and beg for mercy. I hope Song Yaoting can give her a way to live.

Song Yaoting looked at the woman at her feet with interest, it turned out that she would also be scared sometimes. It seems that he still thinks highly of her.

"What do you think I'll do?" As if he intended to tease Song Jinyao, Song Yaoting put down the blood-stained knife in his hand, squatted down in front of Song Jinyao, and hooked Song Jinyao's chin with his fingers to look at it carefully.

He was curious about what Song Jinyao would do to please him.

"Please, as long as you're willing to let me go, whatever you want me to do, please... Tell me, what am I going to do to let me go... What the hell am I going to do..."

As if frightened by the tragic image of the maid before her death, Song Jinyao began to speak incoherently, begging Song Yaoting to let her go.

Seeing Song Jinyao begging for mercy, Song Yaoting, who was still interested at first, suddenly seemed to think of something, and pushed Song Jinyao away, his eyes full of anger.

I don't know why, he always feels that everything Song Jinyao did was to leave him and this place.

Of course, he won't let Song Jinyao get his wish, don't even think about it. He thought that Song Jinyao had changed his mind and was willing to follow him. It seems that he still underestimated this woman's tricks.

"Leave me alone... Let me go..."Song Jinyao, who was pushed to the ground, didn't notice any wonderful change in all this, and still muttered in her mouth.

"Spare you? Why? Song Yaoting raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

Still pretending? It doesn't matter, anyway, he has a lot of time, he wants to see how long Song Jinyao can pretend.

"What am I going to do to let me go? Yes! Seeing that Song Yaoting didn't plan to cut to the chase, Song Jinyao had been forced to the extreme, and she didn't care about the rest, so she yelled at Song Yaoting without thinking about it.

"Aren't you willing to do anything? Okay, as long as you do well, I'll let you go, okay? Song Yaoting looked at Song Jinyao condescendingly, and said with a cruel smile.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll do anything." Seeing that Song Yaoting was finally willing to let go, Song Jinyao nodded hurriedly and waited for Song Yaoting's orders.

She knew that the current situation was different from before, and she was afraid of angering Song Yaoting, but she didn't know that Song Yaoting had been angered by her early on. Song Yaoting's psychology is almost perverted, no matter what she does, Song Yaoting will not waver in her thoughts. It can also be said that Song Yaoting is terribly paranoid.

She only hopes that Song Yaoting can spare her life, which is the most important thing at the moment, and everything else can be postponed.

"I see my shoes are dirty, you know what to do." Song Yaoting smiled, waiting to see how Song Jinyao would behave.

He won't let Song Jinyao come in vain, even if he can't make her surrender to him willingly, then he will let Song Jinyao suffer humiliation, at least he can get satisfaction from it.

"Yes, I'll go." As soon as Song Yaoting ordered, Song Jinyao hurriedly climbed in front of Song Yaoting, and carefully wiped Song Yaoting's leather shoes over and over again with his own clothes, until there was no trace of dust on the leather shoes.

In normal times, Song Jinyao would never want to suffer such humiliation, but now, she also knows that there is no way back. She also knew that Song Yaoting would never let her go so easily, so she endured it first, and waited for Huo Shaoting to rescue her one day.

Until Song Jinyao finished polishing her shoes and retreated, Song Yaoting didn't give her a good look. In Song Yaoting's opinion, the more Song Jinyao was humble to him, the more he felt that Song Jinyao had done all this to leave him.

"Are you satisfied, is there anything else I need to do, just ask me to do it, I will do it all." Seeing that Song Yaoting had been silent, Song Jinyao hurriedly flattered.

Song Yaoting ignored Song Jinyao, and after glancing at her, he walked away. The servants behind him saw Song Yaoting walking away, and they were also busy following. For a while, only Song Jinyao was left empty.

As soon as Song Yaoting left, Song Jinyao relaxed a lot.

At least Song Yaoting is not there, no one can pose a threat to her life.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid to see the maid's mangled body. The fate of the maid was a warning to her, and she now knew how terrible Song Yaoting was, like... It's like the devil in hell.

Thinking of how the maid died, Song Jinyao trembled with fright. And she actually lived with a devil for so long, she didn't even know what kind of person Song Yaoting was.

Enduring the severe pain, Song Jinyao supported the ground with both hands and struggled to get up, but she was still afraid of everything that had happened before.

From now on, she has to do everything that Song Yaoting told her, and she can't make any mistakes, for herself and for the people who care about her.

After briefly treating the wound, Song Jinyao staggered back to her room and fell asleep, waiting for the sun to rise the next day.

"Miss Song, the young master is still waiting for you." Before Song Jinyao could get up, a maid came in and woke her up.

Song Jinyao, who was sleeping groggyly, didn't remember that the situation had already changed, until the maid woke her up, Song Jinyao had to accept this fact, it turned out that everything that happened yesterday was true, and there was a maid who died tragically for her Song Yaoting...

Song Jinyao smiled bitterly, changed her clothes and followed the maid to find Song Yaoting. The pain in her body reminded her of how humiliating she was at the moment. From now on, she had to serve the demon so as not to provoke him and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Young master, Miss Song is here." When the maid brought the man in, she stepped aside, and even her breathing became cautious.

"Take it, wipe the floor clean." Song Yaoting unceremoniously threw the rag on Song Jinyao, regardless of her injuries.

"Yes." Song Jinyao didn't dare to resist, took the rag and wiped the floor seriously.

"Come here." Seeing Song Jinyao's low voice, Song Yaoting beckoned Song Jinyao to him again.

"Kiss me." Song Yaoting smiled cynically, hugged Song Jinyao in his arms, and admired Song Jinyao's panicked appearance.

Song Jinyao never thought that Song Yaoting would make such a move, she missed a beat in her heart, and after thinking about it for a while, she still approached Song Yaoting and kissed Song Yaoting's face with disgust.

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