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Li Yang's body fell under the bed. His whole body was in pain, as if it was in disarray.

She understood Lu Qimu, he was the devil, he could do anything …

Her big brother Chu Chen already didn't have a normal leg. If she crippled his hand again …

How should he survive...

No... She definitely could not let Lu Qimu do this …

Without caring about the pain, Li Yang struggled to climb onto the bed and was thrown down by him. She struggled to climb up again, again and again, and again and again, begging with all her might, refusing to give up.

His mouth kept begging, "I'm begging you..." Don't touch him... "It's all my fault …"

Lu Qimu was finally fed up and did not abandon her again.

Li Yang gripped his clothes tightly as he looked up, his face as pale as paper. "Lu Qimu …" "I'm begging you …"

In Lu Qimu's eyes, her begging was a huge joke.

He suddenly smiled, as if he was laughing at her, but also more like laughing at himself.

His smile seemed to be filled with joy, but his eyes were shockingly cold. "Li Yang, how can you be so lowly? Have you forgotten how he abandoned you eight years ago?!"

He knows?!

He actually knew everything, even her past.

She looked at him in astonishment. "You, you want to check on me?!"

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and the words that came out of his mouth were filled with contempt and acrimony. "So what if I look for you? Mu Chuchen had abandoned you eight years ago, and now that he's back, you've already forgotten the pain from your scar, so why are you so eager to get close to him?! "

Just like this, they would hurt each other for the rest of their lives. No matter how much he treated her, she did not know what was good for her and she only wanted to get close to other men. How could he allow that?!

He stared into her eyes with a smile that seemed to hurt. "You forget, he abandoned you, and you got drunk in a bar every day?! Do you forget the days when you were so drunk that you squatted by the side of the road and vomited?! You forgot... How did you get into my bed?! "

Li Yang's heart throbbed with pain.

She kept shaking her head. "No, it's not like that …"

"It's not?!" "Looks like you've really forgotten, then let me help you remember. That night, when I pushed you away time and time again, you begged me to take you, and you begged me to take you, did you remember?!"

Lu Qimu's words were like a knife, slashing and slashing at Li Yang's heart, flowing with bright red blood.

She didn't want to think about that night, and she didn't want to think about it.

However, Lu Qimu forced her to think …

Indeed, it was her. She took the initiative to slip into his embrace and unbutton his clothes. He pushed her away, pushing her away time and time again. Yet, just like before, she stubbornly insisted on climbing into his bed.

and I cried out to him, "Please... "You can have me …"

But that was, she thought …

She didn't know that at that time, she really didn't know it was Lu Qimu. She was already confused and driven mad by desire. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have done that …

She heard her own voice, hoarse to the extreme. "No …"

"It seems that you've remembered it. Then you should also remember how you were able to turn around and enjoy being under me that night. You should also remember how ruthless your cries were and how many waves there were …"

She opened her mouth in despair, like a tired beast, "Don't say anymore... "Don't say anymore …"

"Li Lang, if you dare to forget your own identity, it doesn't matter. I will help you remember it well, and remind you at any time, whose bed you went to back then, and whose wife you are now …"

No... She didn't forget …

And that night, that night, she …

Her lips trembled as she muttered, "I was drugged, I really didn't know, I thought it was … "Ugh …"

Lu Qimu knew what she was going to say. He knew who she was going to shout out. He blocked her mouth with a ferocious and loathsome look, preventing her from making another sound.

He forcefully opened her lips, as if to block off all the pain and hatred. He wanted her to have a taste of what that felt like.

Li Yang's eyes widened as he saw the dark fury in his eyes. It was as if he hated her through gritted teeth.

She reached out and pounded his chest. She wanted to say something, but nothing came out of her mouth. She could only let out intermittent whimpers.

In his struggles, he tore off her bath towel and began to torture her tyrannically, almost maliciously, with crazy and fierce movements, robbing her of everything with an irresistible force, almost savagely.

She used all her strength to push him, but what she got in return was for him to bite her lips fiercely.

A sharp pain came. She was in so much pain that she sucked in a breath of cold air. A sweet smell of blood gushed out of her mouth. She knew that her lips had been bitten open and were bleeding …

He seemed to be angry and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. It was as if he wanted to kill her so badly before he could let it go.

Every time she struggled, he would bite her.

Gradually, she gave up and allowed him to vent on her.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her heart filled with countless thoughts.

A moment ago he had clearly said to her, Li Lang, you are so dirty, I even feel disgusted when I touch you.

He even looked at her as if he was looking at an annoying bacterium.

But didn't he find her dirty?!

Since she was considered dirty, why did he have to do this to her …

Oh, she almost forgot, because she had a face that resembled Qin Xi'er's …

What he wanted was her face. He had told her many times that if it wasn't for this face, he wouldn't even bother to touch her. If it wasn't for this face, he would only feel disgust towards her …

God knows how much she hated that face.

Li Yang didn't know how long Lu Qimu had tortured her until everything finally came to an end. After Lu Qimu finished showering, he put on his home clothes and leaned on the bed as he smoked. Only then did she regain some of her senses from the heart-wrenching pain.

She felt sad, she felt like crying. She blinked, but there was no tears.

It turned out that it wasn't just her body or her heart, even her eyes had become numb.

Li Yang mechanically got up from the bed and wrapped a towel around himself …

The floor-to-ceiling windows were ajar, and a cold breeze blew in.

So cold...

The coldness that seeped into his bones …

She sat on the bed with her back facing Lu Qimu for a while. Then, she heard her own hoarse voice, "Lu Qimu... You can torture me as much as you want... As long as you don't touch him... I swear... I saw him walking around in the future... "I'll definitely …"

"Bang!"

A loud sound rang out from beneath her feet, interrupting what she was about to say next.

Shards of glass flew in all directions, accompanied by his uncontrollable roar, "Scram!"

She lowered her eyes slightly and saw the lamp on the ground that was almost broken into pieces. Although she did her best to suppress it, her trembling shoulders betrayed the fear and dread in her heart.

This man lost his temper again.

She, had angered him again?

Before she could think about why, a shadow covered her vision and a heart-wrenching pain came from her wrist and the bottom of her foot at almost the same time. She was in so much pain that she frowned as he dragged her stumbling out of the room.

His face was unsightly, as if he had been ruthlessly angered. The taut lines of his lower jaw made him look exceptionally terrifying, and his entire body was emitting a vicious aura. One by one, he pried open her fingers and threw her outside the door, "Scram — — don't let me see you again —"

For some inexplicable reason, she remembered that five years ago, he had used the same expression and said the same words, "Scram – forever vanishing from my sight –"

She blinked, her eyes a little sore.

It wasn't that she hadn't rolled away. In the past five years, she had always avoided him, never appearing once.

But he was the one who brought her back from the rainy night. He was the one who asked her to marry him …

Even if she was just a double, even if he hated her, how long would it take for him to torture her?!

She was really a bit tired, she could not hold on any longer, he did not think that she was that great of a person.

She was just a tool for him to vent.

"Madam!" Siyu reached out to hold Li Yang's body. She had been waiting downstairs and didn't dare to go to sleep. After hearing such a big commotion, she finally couldn't hold it in anymore and ran up, just in time to see Li Yang being thrown out.

"Sir, Madam, she …" Siyu's eyes reddened. Usually, the madam treated her pretty well, but she really couldn't bear it. She didn't know where she got the courage from, but when she met Lu Qimu's eyes, she was frightened by his murderous gaze.

His voice was even colder than steel, "Immediately find someone to replace all the things in this room! "Right now!"

How terrifying! Siyu's voice was tinged with tears. "Yes, sir."

Li Yang crawled up from the ground, enduring the pain as Siyu held him. Just as he was about to leave, Lu Qimu's voice rang out from behind him. It was bone-piercing cold and filled with loathing. "Remove the bathtub as well, it's filthy to death."

Just as she finished speaking, the door was kicked shut by a powerful kick, creating a loud sound. Her long eyelashes drooped down, casting a thick shadow.

Dirty to death?!

He kept reminding her again and again how dirty she was.

Yes, she felt dirty, too.

Six years ago, she had begged him to take her.

Five years ago, he had clearly told her to scram, but she just had to meddle in his affairs and was forced to do so by him.

Now, she was even more …

Everything was just her fault. She had offended this devil, but now, she had a face similar to Qin Xi'er's. It was all hers …

No one else could be blamed.

Li Lang's face was very pale, as white as the snow in the winter. His lips were bloodless, and he had even bitten a gash. The bite marks and kiss marks on his neck were crisscrossing. It was obvious how much he had tortured her.

Si Yu covered her mouth and couldn't help but cry. "Madam, you …"