Cardamom gave Dong Wei less medicine, and the effect was relatively slow.

But when she drank so much together, the effect came quickly.

The unbearable heat seemed to come out of every cell, and in a short time it made her hot and hot. And with the itching that crawls out of the cracks in the bones, there seems to be an invisible bug burrowing out.

Her whole heart seemed to be held by a pair of big invisible hands, and even breathing became rapid and difficult.

Cardamom curled up in the single sofa, hugging her slender body tightly with her arms, her small face still showing signs of redness and swelling was crimson at this time, and fine beads of sweat came out of her forehead and the tip of her nose.

She wanted to scream, to roll, to push open the folding window, to jump from the high building to seek relief.

But she couldn't.

She was shackled. On the other end of the shackles are the younger brother who needs to be cared for, waiting for her sister to avenge her, what will they do if she dies?

Even if she survives, she has to live.

She wasn't even qualified to die.

Cardamom gritted her teeth tightly and fought against the increasingly uncomfortable sensations in her body, and tears welled up in her body because of her physiology.

The smell of blood gradually spread in her mouth, and the more uncomfortable the feeling became, and the more vague her spirit made her bite her tongue.

A sharp tingling gave her a brief moment of lucidity, and she looked up at Murong, who was sitting opposite.

Mu Rong looked at her expressionlessly, like an emperor punishing a disobedient pet.

Cold and ruthless, without the slightest pity. Even if the pet was tortured to death, he would not be half moved.

Cardamom lowered her eyes, her palms clenched into fists, her nails piercing her palms, and blood trickled down her slender knuckles onto the dark couch and disappeared in an instant.

After a short period of clarity, there was a deeper torment.

Cardamom's spirit gradually collapsed and blurred, and the unbearable discomfort in her body finally made her can't help but moan.

Mu Rong's eyes darkened, "You all go out." ”

"Yes." Hearing this, the four bodyguards bowed their heads, exited the room together, and stood guard at the door.

Mu Rong got up, walked over to Cardamom, reached out and grabbed her cheeks to force her to raise her head, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

“…… No! Cardamom gritted her teeth.

"It seems that the punishment is not enough." Mu Rong let go of her cheek and reached into her clothes.

Cardamom's eyes widened.

She can resist medicine by her own will, but now Mu Rong deliberately came to provoke her, but she only lingered on the edge, and she had no intention of satisfying her at all.

This is countless times more uncomfortable and cruel than her own hard resistance.

Sure enough, it is impossible for the person who touched the tip of his heart to be good so easily.

She was still thinking about Mu Rong giving her medicine just now, that is, going to bed and tossing a little more to punish her.

It's a pity that she still thinks too simply, or she still has a trace of expectations for Mu Rong in the end, and thinks that he won't do it so ruthlessly.

But Mu Rong's desperation for her has never exceeded her imagination.

He gave her medicine, teased her, and watched her toss uncomfortably like a in heat, never thinking of relieving her.

"Murong, please, let me go." Cardamom was confused, muttering unconsciously, reaching out to grab Murong's body.

She knew she should stay away from Murong at this time, but her body was out of control and she just wanted more comfort.

Mu Rong looked at her uncomfortable face flushed with tears, and retreated indifferently, "Cardamom, this is your punishment." The next time you dare to touch these filthy things, I will give you a heavier punishment. ”

Cardamom was so confused that she couldn't hear what Murong was saying at all, so she only stumbled to her feet and threw herself on.

Mu Rong turned sideways to avoid it, watching her stagger and fall to the ground, and the whole person curled up uncomfortably and her thin body.

"Murong, give it to me, please."

"Impossible." Mu Rong looked at her condescendingly, "Cardamom, I want you to remember this feeling firmly." If you touch this medicine again in the future, it will only be a hundred times worse than now. ”

"Hmm......" Cardamom grabbed herself uncomfortably, not listening to him at all.

"I've told you before that if you dare to touch those dirty things, I'll punish you severely, and it seems that you didn't remember what I said. This time it will leave a deep impression on you, so that you can have a longer memory and know what to touch and what not to touch. After Mu Rong finished speaking, he stepped out of the room.

The door slammed shut, and Cardamom slowly raised her head, a streak of blood streaming from the corner of her mouth.

The pain of biting the tip of her tongue was no longer enough to bring her clarity.

Cardamom raised her hand and knocked over the glass on the coffee table, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

She grabbed the shard and plunged it into her palm without hesitation.

The shards of glass pierced into the flesh, and the sharp sting pain finally cleared her blurred spirit.

She stood up tremblingly, stumbled through her bag, poured out her phone, and dialed Cao Mei's number.

The phone was instantly connected, "Hey, Cardamom, I'll come up and pick you up right now." ”

Cardamom gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Mu Rong just left, you wait five minutes before coming up, so as not to bump into it." ”

"Good. How are you? I heard that there was a problem with your voice, how did Mr. Mu punish you this time? ”

"I didn't ...... Whew...... It's nothing. Cardamom's breathing was like a worn-out bellows, "You come up in five minutes and send me to Honghe Hospital to find a doctor named Xue Ran, huhu...... I'm afraid I'll be delirious for a while......"

"Cardamom, what the hell is wrong with you? I'll come up now. Cao Mei was worried when she heard her voice.

"Don't, if you come up and bump into Mu Rong now, then everything I did will be done in vain. Five minutes! ”

Cardamom hung up the phone, and all the strength of her body had been drained.

She curled up on the ground, the blood in the palm of her hand flowing out of a puddle beside her in a few moments, and then meandering to the lower ground.

Cao Mei finally survived five minutes, and rushed up from the underground garage in a hurry, and saw Cardamom drenched in sweat, with a flushed face curled up on the ground, surrounded by a pool of winding blood, and a piece of broken glass embedded in the palm of his hand.

"Bastard, no matter how important you are, you can't torture people as people!" Cao Mei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly rushed forward to help the person up, "Cardamom? Cardamom? How are you? Can you still hear me? ”

Cardamom's spirit has long been blurred, his mind is not clear, and where can he hear it.

Cao Mei gritted her teeth and packed up her things, carried the person on her back, and sent the person to Honghe Hospital as quickly as possible.

"What's going on?" A nurse came running.

"My sister is very sick and made an appointment with Dr. Xue Ran, where is Dr. Xue?"

"Dr. Xue is running a company, please come with me."