Fang Wen hesitated in surprise, then turned her head to look at Xiao An, Xiao An frowned, "Huh?" Eight years? What do you mean? ”

"I was a kid back then, I was only 16 years old..." The beauty fell into the memory, and the time went back to when the beauty was small...

It turned out that the little girl, named Fan Hui, was born in an ordinary family in the countryside, and her father was a private school teacher.

Mother weaves cloth to maintain a little help for the family, and she is also self-reliant since she was a child, not only knowledgeable, can write and dance, but also has a particularly beautiful face~ She is a well-known beautiful girl in the local area, and she is about to kick Mr. Fan's threshold to pieces, but Mr. Fan, as Mr. Private School, was the first batch of people in the new era who abandoned the long shirt and round hat and put on the street in suits at that time, advocating freedom of marriage and love, and hoping that his daughter Fan Hui could fall in love freely.

On this day, Fan Hui and a few of her good sisters happily went to see the most popular Boss Mei singing at that time, a group of girls chattered in the opera garden, so lively, attracted a lot of people's side eyes, at that time Fan Hui and her little sisters were wearing the most popular short shirts and long skirts at that time, you must know that at that time, there were still many people implementing the old theory, especially there is a sentence called stained clothes and bare sleeves is out of line, which means that if the girl's clothes are touched or you see the girl's arms, it will be like the girl's chastity makes you defiled, Either they marry a woman, or a woman has to die, so where a group of girls frolicked with their bare forearms, many men watched with drool.

On the second floor of the opera garden, a man wearing a long shirt sat in the private room, and saw Fan Hui below at a glance.

Fan Hui was playing with the little sisters, at this time the waiter came up with several plates of fruit snacks, a man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, said to Fan Hui, "This is a gift from the young owner of my family, and your sisters, I hope you are in a happy mood today~" said and brought Fan Hui's gaze upstairs with the palm of his hand, the man upstairs smiled slightly, Fan Hui nodded politely, and then began to eat, drink and play with the little sisters, how wonderful Boss Mei's play is, how good-looking not to mention for the time being, Fan Hui often comes to see the play, and can often see men, came and went, Fan Hui went up to the second floor, the two soon fell in love, the man's name was Hu Sanhai, he was one of the few foreign goods store owners at that time, at that time, half of the foreign goods in the entire Republic of China were to be purchased from Hu Sanhai, so Hu Sanhai was very rich, and the person was not ugly, soon, the two of them were talking about marriage, Fan Hui was full of longing for a happy life in the future, who knows, the hellish days have just begun...

Hu Sanhai took away Fan Hui in a beautiful way, and on the first night of returning to Hu Sanhai's house, Fan Hui was drunk by Hu Sanhai, drunk and unconscious, and when Fan Hui woke up, he found that he was naked and tied to a cross stake and placed in a big character, surrounded by a black piece, nothing, Fan Hui shook his head, wanted to shout, and found that his mouth was tied, Fan Hui was very scared, trembling slightly, at this time, Fan Hui heard a sound, and then the sound of the iron door being opened, Then the lights were turned on, illuminating the surrounding scene, this is a dungeon, the surrounding walls are full of all kinds of whips, bamboo sticks, bamboo strips, handcuffs, soldering irons and other torture instruments, this time Fan Hui is even more scared, trying to see the person clearly, only to find that it is Hu Sanhai, lightly relieved, Hu Sanhai took off the cloth tied to Fan Hui's mouth, Fan Hui whispered to Hu Sanhai, "Help me untie it!" Let's run. Fan Hui thought that Hu Sanhai was here to save her.

Unexpectedly, Hu Sanhai took off the cloth strip and walked slowly to the sofa opposite, turned on the gramophone next to the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Fan Hui with a glass of red wine, Fan Hui paused for a long time to understand that it was Hu Sanhai who caught him here, Fan Hui frowned tightly, "Hu Sanhai, what are you doing here?" ”

Hu Sanhai looked at Fan Hui with a smile, put a finger in front of his mouth, signaled Fan Hui not to speak, and then drank red wine and carefully admired Fan Hui's body.

Fan Hui didn't realize until this moment that Hu Sanhai was a pervert, Fan Hui was angry and scared at this time, opened his mouth and began to scold, Hu Sanhai didn't have a brain, quietly put down the wine glass, walked to a hemp rope whip, touched it, and replaced it with a leather whip, Fan Hui still scolded again, Hu Sanhai came to Fan Hui's side with a smile on his face, sniffed hard under Fan Hui, and then sighed, "Ah~ How fragrant, but your mouth is not beautiful~"

Fan Hui: "You let me go!" You beast! Brute! "Smack!" As soon as the whip was drawn, Fan Hui's left leg immediately had a blood-purple mark, Fan Hui immediately cried in pain, Fan Hui cried, Hu Sanhai became even more angry, picked up the whip and kept pumping back and forth, shouting "Shut up!" while pumping! Shut up! Can't you just be quiet for a while? Shut up! ”

Soon, Fan Hui was fainted, Hu Sanhai sighed, licked Fan Hui's lower abdomen that was pulled out by himself, and smiled again, sat back on the sofa, continued to drink, and admired Fan Hui's body like a work of art.

When Fan Hui woke up, she found that she was still tied, but she was tied to a bed, Hu Sanhai was carefully medicating herself, Fan Hui was scared, crying and saying, "Please, you let me go~ Please." ”

Hu Sanhai was still smiling, "Shhh~ Don't speak, listen to me, you can still be comfortable, if you don't listen to me, I will make you very sad~ Look here~" As he spoke, he applied a potion to the wound on Fan Hui's waist, I don't know what this potion is, after applying it, it will be crispy and numb, and it will be fine in two days.

In this way, Fan Hui was imprisoned by this pervert for eight years, and during the eight years, Hu Sanhai was in a bad mood, so he tied Fan Hui to a cross stake, whipped him, and when he was in a good mood, he let Fan Hui serve him, and if he behaved well, Hu Sanhai would also let Fan Hui wander around the dungeon with handcuffs, but there was no clothes to cover his body, and Fan Hui had no chance to escape. And so eight years passed.

Finally one day, Fan Hui who was sleeping was woken up by a deafening explosion, the explosion blew up a big crack in the wall, the rope sleeve tied to the wall fell off, Fan Hui broke free, there was still an explosion outside, Fan Hui walked to the door with difficulty, a wave of air hit, bounced the door panel, and knocked Fan Hui unconscious.

Fan Hui slowly opened his eyes, pushed open the iron door that was pressing on his body, and limped up, gradually Fan Hui saw the first ray of moonlight after eight years, Fan Hui's feet were full of ruins, and in the ruins, there was no body of Hu Sanhai, although Fan Hui was afraid, but she still held back her tears and picked up the clothes of a middle-aged woman's corpse, and wore them on her body, and she couldn't tell the direction, so she walked in one direction, until...

Xiao An pressed his hand on the woman's head, the woman was naturally Fan Hui, perceiving Fan Hui's memory, and understanding the general process of the matter, at this time Fan Hui also changed her mind and shouted at Xiao An, "What are you doing!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao An's chest, expecting that the scene of intestinal piercing and rotten stomach did not happen, and even his clothes were not scratched, Fan Hui looked at Xiao An in surprise, "Who are you?" ”

Xiao An: "Don't care who I am, you said that you will take revenge and I will support you~ But how do you recognize people?" You died in the Republic of China, what era is it now? Your enemies are dead! Hu San'er is just his reincarnation, why did the hatred of the previous life bring it to this life? ”

Fan Hui doesn't believe in "less nonsense!" After that, he stepped forward and grabbed it, but before this grasp fell on Xiao An's body, Fang Wen grabbed his arm, and Jiang Zhuoyu quickly put the gun against Fan Hui's head, and repeated blue lights appeared on the gun.