35: Chapter 35 How beautiful is this face dyed red

Chapter 35 How beautiful is this face dyed red

He Wanru's lips trembled as his eyes turned red. He looked at the Xia Mo Ruo in front of him in disbelief. 2

This woman is crazy! This woman is really crazy!

Xia Mo Ruo smile was bright, and her eyes were sparkling.

She smiled as she leaned over and forcefully pinched He Wanru chin. She gently sliced the little knife in her hand across He Wanru beautiful face, as if using a little bit of strength would destroy He Wanru always proud face.

Xia Mo Ruo laughed in a low voice and said to the He Wanru in front of him," Such a beautiful face, you said that it was dyed red again, how beautiful should it be?"

A deep sense of panic flashed through He Wanru eyes, and vapor filled her eyes.

She kept shaking her head, but her heart panicked even more. The corners of her eyes kept looking at the door, hoping that someone would come to save her at this moment.

Suddenly, He Wanru felt a chill on his face.

He Wanru felt as if drops of blood were continuously falling from her face, making her scream.

"Ah——" A miserable cry sounded, He Wanru struggled to push the Xia Mo Ruo away.

When Xia Mo Ruo heard this cry, the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a beautiful smile.

"He Wanru, you're already today!" Xia Mo Ruo looked at the drops of blood on He Wanru face, as if it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Xia Mo Ruo you slut! "How dare you treat me like this? I want to tell Yichen that he will definitely avenge me!" Xia Mo Ruo endured the pain on his face and roared at Xia Mo Ruo.

"Speak!" Speak! "Tell him how you killed our child!"

Xia Mo Ruo laughed mockingly, not afraid of what He Wanru said. However, when he mentioned the Xiao Mo again, the smile on the corner of Xia Mo Ruo's mouth disappeared and turned into a deep hatred.

Xia Mo Ruo words made He Wanru stiff.

Thinking back to what Xia Mo Ruo said to him last time, He Wanru thought that he had thought too much. So it wasn't!

She really knew how that bastard died!

Her entire body was trembling. She clenched her fists tightly, her joints white.

Xia Mo Ruo looked coldly at He Wanru and walked into her leisurely. She patted her injured face and teased her," Look!" Her red cheeks were even more beautiful! How suitable for you. Zhong Yichen must like it very much. "We'll have more days in the future. Let's play slowly!"

Xia Mo Ruo words were like a sharp knife that ruthlessly stabbed into He Wanru heart. It was terrifying!

He Wanru felt as if he had lost his soul. His entire body went limp and he suddenly lost his focus. He fell heavily to the ground.

"He Wanru do you know? "You should never have touched my son!" Xia Mo Ruo jokingly looked at the woman underground.

It turned out that standing high and looking down at his enemy felt so good!

Lin Aya was sent back to the small room in the backyard by the Zhong Yihe.

The punishment and torture that had been inflicted on her for so many days had left her injured all over. Zhong Yihe didn't find anyone to treat her. Only a good-hearted old servant would occasionally wipe the medicine for her.

After a few days, the wounds on his body were much better, but there were large and small whip marks on his body.

To the girl, this was a mark that she had carried on her body for the rest of her life, but Lin Aya didn't take it to heart. Instead, she thanked the old servant who had brought food and medicine for her every few days.

Soon, Lin Aya was called to work again.

She was originally a servant in the villa and Longling never did anything!

However, she would often think of that beautiful eldest sister!

Where did that pretty big sister go? Was it true that her husband said that she was his biological sister?

That day, that older sister had not cried herself.

Lin Aya knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a piece of cloth. However, his mind was filled with Xia Mo Ruo and he couldn't help but wonder.

He didn't notice the man who was walking towards him.

When she felt a layer of black shadow covering her body and raised her head, she saw Zhong Yihe looking at her with a gloomy expression.

Ever since he was taken away from the basement, Lin Aya had never seen Zhong Yihe again. Now, the face that had been carved into his heart had appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Aya felt extremely happy.

However, the innocent girl did not notice the fierce aura coming from the man.

No matter how Zhong Yihe hurt her, Lin Aya didn't seem to let this go to heart. As long as he could see this man and feel his breathing so close, Lin Aya would feel very happy.

She looked at Zhong Yihe with her loving eyes and softly called," Sir, you're back?"

"Pa——" A crisp slap sounded, followed by the collision of the sofa.

Lin Aya slender body was ruthlessly knocked down by the sofa by the Zhong Yihe's powerful strength. Before the spine and waist landed on the ground, they violently collided with the hard handle beside the sofa. Bone-rotating pain was transmitted, and a strong smell of blood rose from the corner of Lin Aya mouth.

Zhong Yihe had just been irritated by the Zhong Yichen in the company, and when he returned home, he saw this lowly woman not only appear in front of him, but also look at him without restraint. His anger deepened.

He needed to vent his anger. It was so good that this woman had become a conduit for him to vent his anger!

Lin Aya fell to the ground and was stunned by Zhong Yichen sudden palm strike.

She covered her swollen face and looked at the angry man foolishly.

Ah, it hurts! Pain! Sir, I hurt! ——" Lin Aya not long hair was suddenly grabbed by the Zhong Yihe and pulled her up.

"Who allowed you to appear here?! "Tell me that you will appear in front of me!" Zhong Yihe angrily asked.

The poor girl had no idea what had happened.

A few days ago, the gentleman who was very gentle to him in the basement, why did he suddenly become like this again?

Zhong Yihe heart was surrounded by the anger that Zhong Yichen had just aroused. He ignored Lin Aya and knew that he needed to vent at this moment!

He felt as if the girl in front of him had become his enemy. Only torturing the girl in front of him would make him happy!

What made him happy was revenge.

Lin Aya hair was pulled by Zhong Yihe and dragged her weak body towards the room behind her.

Bang ——"

Zhong Yihe fiercely kicked open the bedroom door, dragged her inside, picked up her slender body, and heavily threw her onto the bed.

Lin Aya seemed to know what Zhong Yihe was going to do!

The pain in her memory made her feel afraid. She kept shaking her head in tears and retreated backwards.

"No!" Sir, no! Please let me go! "Let me go!"

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