Yuhan was dizzy with pain, but the pain in her body was no match for the pain in her heart, why was God so unfair, why did she suffer such torture again and again, why even if she left that home, she still couldn't escape the clutches of fate?

The scar man sneered, and didn't have what he wanted but couldn't get, propped up his body slightly, and rudely turned her over.

The four eyes are facing each other, but they are not close at hand.

Yuhan knew that she was finished.

She ran out of her home, and only two or three days after she arrived in City A, she encountered such a thing, and she vaguely heard the sound of abuse, and her ears buzzed.

Looking at the head buried in her neck, the sticky tongue squirmed around her neck, and Yuhan couldn't stop trembling.

"Get out, get out of here!" Yuhan kept hitting the people on her body, she really wanted to go home at this moment, no matter how she swallowed her anger, it was better than being ruined by scum.

She shouldn't have run out, she shouldn't have been willful, if she hadn't run out, at least she could have hoped that her mother would appear, but now, no one would come back to save her.

Mom, I don't blame you, as long as you come to save me, please, Mom, Mom......

Yuhan beat him angrily, but no matter how Yuhan beat him, the man just refused to get up.

The man was annoyed, so he raised her two hands above his head, held the bracelet on his wrist together, pressed them to the ground, and gnawed them along her neck, and even his chin was bruised and purple, which could be seen that this was the man's deliberate revenge.

Yuhan finally couldn't hold back her tears, she left the house in a fit of anger, she thought she had escaped from the ascension, she never thought that everything was just the beginning, she was from the wolf's den to the tiger's den after all.

At this moment, Shangguan Yuhan suddenly believed the words of the goddess, this is her life, her life that she can't escape.

The man reached into Yuhan's collar with one hand and bit Yuhan's lip roughly. He was angry, this girl just didn't know what to do, Song Ze didn't want her anymore, why was she so arrogant? dared to look down on the master and didn't let her get out of bed for three days, so he wrote his name upside down!

Yuhan turned her head away, her eyes were misty, and tears kept flowing, why, why is it so unfair, why does everyone abandon her, why do they all treat her like this?

Who can save her, Mom, Xiaolu, Nuan Nuan, where are you? Help me.

The man looked at Yuhan crying with pear blossoms and rain, and smiled sadly, he liked to see the little man crying, as long as he thought of it, he couldn't help but be excited, and couldn't help but be hard.

Shangguan Yuhan trembled, her whole person became extremely stiff, she was lying on the ground, like a dead corpse, her eyes were wide open, looking straight at the man in front of her, and she seemed to look into the distance through him.

The man found that Yuhan was no longer struggling, let go of Yuhan's hand, and was busy pulling Yuhan's shirt and skirt, just wishing to have a few more hands.

Yuhan felt a chill, and instantly came to her senses, no, she couldn't accept her fate.

The eyes rolled mechanically, and the eyes swept to one place, and could no longer be separated, staring straight at it.

The man gradually relaxed, and his head moved down a little, buried in her chest.

It seems that this chick has recognized the situation, and only by serving him well can he be safe and sound, and if he is served well, he can be merciful and not give her to Peng Li's kid. Peng Li plays with women, and he can really play a bunch of death, look at how gentle he is.

Yuhan stiffly stretched out her left hand, along the floor, and reached there, but she couldn't reach it.

Yuhan bit his lips hard, trying to ignore the person on his body, and moved vigorously to the left.

The man was so excited that he didn't notice Yuhan's faint movement.

A little, a little, just a little, it's enough.

Just as Yuhan's fingertips touched it, the man pulled her back in displeasure.

Shangguan Yuhan panicked, thinking that he had found something.

And he was kissing excitedly, and he didn't notice anything unusual, Yuhan's eyes gradually focused, and slowly became extremely sharp, glancing at the man coldly and piercingly, and then closing his eyes.

Yuhan slowly raised his head, kissed the man's lips, and responded to him jerkyly.

The man froze.

If the man before was just rude, he was about to turn into a beast at this moment, his brain almost didn't think, his whole body was full of blood, and he responded more roughly, anti-guest, biting Yuhan's lip fiercely.

If you don't know, you will only think that they are a couple who love and kill each other.

Yuhan opened his eyes suddenly, his left hand had reached something, grabbed the front end of the shoe tightly, and smashed it against the man's heavenly spirit cover with lightning speed.

At that moment, Shangguan Yuhan's world stood still.

She lay on her face covered in blood, looking at the person in front of her, her eyes suddenly opened, and her expression was stunned and hideous.

He's dead.

And she was still holding high heels in her hands, and the pointed heels were still stuck in them, and blood was splattered all over the ground.

It took a long time for her to wake up consciously, let go of her shoes, and trembling to push away the dead man on her body, she had killed someone.

She killed!

She really killed someone!

What should she do? Actually, I don't really blame her, right? They wanted to ** her, she was just defending herself. He deserves it, he blames himself, and he doesn't blame her.

Shangguan Yuhan looked around blankly, her eyes were so uncomfortable, tears couldn't stop dripping, she reached out and touched her face, but the blood on her hand was sticky and disgusting.

Shangguan Yuhan gathered her tattered clothes and got up slowly, she didn't blame her, he was damned, she was just defending herself, she was just defending herself.

She felt that her palms were sticky and her face was very uncomfortable, so she went straight into the women's bathroom, opened the unkempt, and poured it from head to toe to wash away the dirty blood.

She rubbed the skin he had touched until it turned red.

Yuhan stiffly looked for clothes, the wet clothes on her body were already tattered, and even the short skirt was firmly stuck to her body because of the water, which was extremely embarrassing, but she couldn't take it off.

As far as the eye could see, there was only a bathrobe, Yuhan ripped off and wrapped it on his body, walked out straight out with his bare feet, his long wet hair was scattered, like a ghost, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Passing by the man's side like this, Shangguan Yuhan forcibly suppressed his nausea and fear, and did not look at the mangled corpse.

What about the blood flowing all over the ground, this is all his own fault, and he can't blame her.

Yuhan persuaded herself over and over again, and even she clearly understood that she was going to escape, and she was far away.

She can choose to turn herself in, she is just defending herself, but she can't gamble. This man is very likely to be a second ancestor, his family is either rich or expensive, and he will definitely not give up, not everyone is equal before the law, rich and powerful can lock her up for a lifetime, and even let her die without a place to bury.

And she is just an outcast of God, she can only be slaughtered by others, but she doesn't want to go to jail, let alone go to jail for this kind of person, so she can only run.

Standing by the door, Yuhan reached out to pull the doorknob, and was just about to pull it out, when her hand suddenly shook, she thought of his accomplices, if she went out like this, maybe she would run into those people, and when she thought of Huang Mao's last look at her, she had goosebumps.

She wants to escape, run away, leave before others find out, naturally can't swagger out.

Yuhan turned around, her eyes became more and more determined, and she walked back, she didn't look at the person on the ground from beginning to end, and it was not a pity for such a person to die.