Chapter 86

"How can I let you go, how can I let you go!" Yang Huayu's shrill roar made Lu Xiaoya's ears explode.

Lu Xiaoya looked at the man in front of her in horror. His eyes were already dark and crazy.

"You're crazy!" Lu Xiaoya couldn't stand shouting.

"Why, are you afraid and desperate? Don't worry, how can I kill you? You're so young, so small, just like my son. How can I bear to let you die? " A madman speaks words of compassion, which makes people shudder.

Not her life?

That is to torture her and make her life worse than death.

"Aren't you noble and elegant? Then I will destroy your nobility and make you inferior even to a 51 night chicken! Let you become a slut / woman, bitch / person! Let you rot from your bones! Ha ha...... "Yang Huayu seems to have seen Lu Xiaoya become worse than a pig and dog in his mind. He feels the pleasure of revenge from his heart.

This is called destiny? No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the disaster. Lu Xiaoya's heart seemed to be twisted by an iron chain, with pain, suffocation and despair.

Yang Huayu, with a gentle face, walked to the small bed and looked at the tray on the bed like his wife. He picked up the tray and asked Lu Xiaoya strangely, "do you know what's in here?"

Lu Xiaoya's face was bloodless, and she clenched her silver teeth: "the sea! Lo! Because! "

Looking at her expression of fear and despair, Yang Huayu was very satisfied: "what a clever child."

He gently put the tray on the ground and put it in front of Lu Xiaoya.

There are several pieces of aluminum foil paper, a bag of white powder, several syringes, and finally a lighter.

"Originally, I wanted you to become addicted slowly." Yang Huayu's eyes began to become a little confused, "but if I let you suck in all this bag at once, I don't know what effect will it have?"

Lu Xiaoya stared at the white powder in the tray, and her eyes had become empty and dull.

Yang Huayu skillfully picked up the lighter, poured Hai / Luoyin on the aluminum foil and began to heat slowly.

"As long as you taste it, you will never feel pain again."

"Madman!" Lu Xiaoya screamed in panic.

"It's too slow for you to take it. It's too slow. You'd better inject it directly, ha ha..." Yang Huayu smiled wildly.

"Don't... don't..." Lu Xiaoya screamed, but her eyes began to be lax and numb, like a puppet.

"My intravenous injection technique is very good, good, not painful at all..." Yang Huayu grabbed Lu Xiaoya's arm, and the other hand grabbed the syringe and ruthlessly inserted it into Lu Xiaoya's arm.

At this time, two beams of strong light suddenly shot in from outside the house. Yang Huayu subconsciously looked back at the source of the light.

Then I heard the sound of the car braking and the sound of someone getting off.

He squinted in the strong light, but unexpectedly, the small wooden door was kicked open with a "bang".

He looked at the man in front of him step by step, each step with murderous spirit and cold, as if Shura from hell came to him for his life.

Yang Huayu was so frightened that his legs softened and loosened his hand holding Lu Xiaoya. The needle cylinder also fell to the ground with a "pop".

It was Luo Yu who came.