C19

Lowly! Slave!

Every word was like a sharp sword piercing straight into her heart. Su Nuo was terrified, but she could not say a word, and could only stare at Bei Chen Han in fear.

Bei Chen Han threw Su Nuo onto the ground, Su Nuo's head slammed into the ground, producing a loud sound of impact. Hearing this voice, Bei Chen Han seemed to be encouraged, the anger that was suppressed for a long time started to surge, a pair of black eyes refracted like a devil from hell, his handsome face also started to turn sinister little by little.

Su Nuo was so frightened that she didn't know where she went wrong. Instinctively, she retreated to a corner.

Bei Chen Han was shocked by her actions, he took a big stride over to Su Nuo and said: "You dare to run, but you dare to run."

Su Nuo's mind was blank. She could only shake her head, as if the other one wasn't hers.

Bei Chen Han grabbed Su Nuo in his hands: "I let you run, I let you run." The force of the impact made Su Nuo dizzy.

"You slut, why aren't you dying? Why aren't you being taken away? Back then, the one who was taken away was a slut like you. What use do I have of you? You should have suffered in Yan'er's place, you trash …" Bei Chen Han's entire being was like a wild beast that had lost control of itself, and he spoke a few incoherent words in a sinister manner.

Su Nuo forgot to even breathe. She was like a lifeless child being held in her hand.

It turned out that in the eyes of his master, the one who was taken away had always been her and not his sister. If he were to live, the only value he had was to take all the pain in his sister's place.

At this moment, Su Nuo felt as if the entire world had fallen silent, so quiet that it made her want to cry.

She had thought that perhaps her master also thought that way, but why was it that when her master truly said it, her heart would not feel so uncomfortable?

Her head suddenly started to hurt as fresh red blood flowed out from her forehead and onto the wall, turning into a bright and dazzling flower.

Su Nuo silently watched her master knock her against the wall time after time. The evil aura emanating from her body was as if she was an Asura from hell.

Suno wanted to cry, but no tears came. It was only now that she finally realized that her sister was so important to her master. She could actually make her master, who never revealed any of his emotions, feel such pain.

As his heart was slowly being sliced apart, the pain he felt was extremely pale.

It was only now that she found out that the pain she had endured during those seven years could not even be compared to the pain she was enduring now. It was also at this moment that she realized with despair that she actually loved her master so much.

Her heart ached so much that she wanted to die, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Bei Chen Han was like a mad beast that had finally stopped his torrential storm, throwing Su Nuo to the side like trash and turning to leave.

In the night, he was like a silent but painful wolf. But when he walked out of this door, his expression was cold, leaving nothing behind.

With the door wide open, Su Nuo leaned against the wall in a half-paralyzed posture as if she had been thrown away. Then, with listless eyes, she gently closed them.

Such love, could only wait until the day of her death to completely stop!

Su Nuo wanted to laugh, but the corner of her mouth didn't rise, but the blood on her forehead flowed down into her mouth. Su Nuo didn't wipe it away. She only tasted it, and it was really — bitter.

In the darkness of the room, Su Nuo slowly opened her eyes and got up from the floor. Step by step, she walked out of the study and returned to her own small wooden house.

She had done everything, tried her best, and although she did not get the expected result, but — Master's pained and angry expression, she would never forget it for the rest of her life!

She took out a large bag of Night Grass from under the bed and started to boil the medicine. She didn't know how much to put in, but Xue Rou said that it would have no effect if it was any less.

Su Nuo put in all the night grass in the bag, lit a fire, and sat down to wait.

The moonlight was beautiful, faint and cold, as if it was covered by a veil.

Su Nuo did not look at him. She only closed her eyes and buried her face between her legs. No matter how beautiful something was in this world, if it did not have a master, it would only be a desolate sea to her.

After an unknown amount of time, the medicine in the jar was finally ready. Su Nuo poured her into the only bowl with a gap in it, took a sip, and slowly drank it all as if she was tasting it.