Miss Drama is slightly sweet

"Hiss, the attack is really ruthless."

Cen Tian raised her hand and rubbed her burning face, muttering and complaining: "It's a revenge. If I had known that I would end up like this, I shouldn't have shown mercy to Yang Mi and tried my best to take care of her."

You don't need to look at Cen Tian to know that her cheeks must be swollen at this time, and she must be ugly at this time.

Cen Tian listened intently to the movement outside the room, until she couldn't hear any movement, she sat up propped up.

She is still weak and unable to exert all her strength. Just the act of sitting up seems to use up all her strength.

The light in the room is not very good, there is only a small window at a very high place, Cen Tian visually inspected the width, and was overjoyed, thinking that she could escape through the window.

Cen Tian moved to the wall and propped herself up against the wall, but she could barely touch the window sill with her tiptoes, let alone climb up the window.

The room was empty, without even a bed. It seemed to prevent her from escaping. Everything that could be stacked in the room was cleaned up.Near the door, there was a hot water bottle and a water cup. I don't know if they were specially prepared for her.

After trying to climb a few more times, Cen Tian was too tired to support her body anymore.

It was only at this time that Cen Tian regretted why she didn't exercise normally. This feeling of being able to see the window but not being able to climb it is really worrying.

Cen Tian finally realized the fact that there was no way to escape from the window, and since the window was dark and no light came in from outside, the other side of the window must also be indoors.

So after calming down, Cen Tian no longer struggled to find a way to climb up the window.

Rather than being unable to escape from the palms of Zhao Mingda and Yang Mi after wasting all her strength, she might as well sit down and recharge her energy, so that when the time comes, she will still have the strength to escape.

After making a plan, Cen Tian sat against the wall and began to rest with her eyes closed.

At this time, she could only passively wait for Fu Haoyi to find her sooner, and then rescue her.

"You finally woke up."

Yang Mi's sinister voice came from the door, Cen Tian didn't bother to move anymore, she raised her eyes to look at Yang Mi and then quickly looked away, the last person she wanted to see now was Yang Mi.

This woman's scheming is too deep, and she has been deceived by her acting skills before.

With a snap, the incandescent lights in the room turned on, and Cen Tian's eyes had already adapted to the darkness, but at this moment the strong light dazzled her eyes a bit.

"Tsk tsk, why is your little face swollen?"

Yang Mi didn't know when she had already walked in front of Cen Tian. She pinched Cen Tian's chin viciously with her index finger and thumb, forcing her to look up at herself: "Your face is swollen like a pig's head now. I don't know if Fu Haoyi can recognize you at a glance."

"Aren't you relying on this good-looking face to confuse Fu Haoyi?"

At this time, Yang Mi seemed to be possessed by a demon, with a ferocious expression on her face, and regret at other times: "If I scratch your face, guess, would Fu Haoyi want you?"

As she talked, Yang Mi laughed wildly, as if she had seen the fate of Cen Tian being abandoned by Fu Haoyi.

Cen Tian gave Yang Mi a slight sideways glance, and turned away her gaze not wanting to answer her.

From her point of view, Yang Mi might have gone crazy, and she couldn't communicate with a lunatic in a normal way.

"I'm talking to you!"

Being ignored by Cen Tian, ​​Yang Mi became emotional again.

She pulled Cen Tian's hair with one hand, and shackled her chin with the other, shaking her head: "How dare you roll your eyes at me?"

"You have already fallen into my hands, and you still ignore me?"

Just as Cen Tian thought, Yang Mi might have gone crazy.

Not getting a response from Cen Tian for a long time, Yang Mi pushed her head and slammed it against the wall.

Yang Mi's eyes were scarlet, as soon as she saw Cen Tian, ​​her reason would be replaced by strong hatred.

Standing by the door, Zhao Mingda couldn't bear to see that Cen Tian's forehead was bleeding from the knock. Anyway, Cen Tian was also someone he liked.

But Zhao Mingda squirmed his lips, but he didn't stop Yang Mi in the end, probably because he had acquiesced in her behavior in his heart.

Although Cen Tian stood on the same front with Fu Haoyi from the beginning to the end, and repeatedly destroyed his sincerity, but he just couldn't completely hate her. He could say that he had a love-hate relationship with her.

Cen Tian couldn't count how many times her head hit the wall, but she felt dizzy, and she could only bite the tip of her tongue from time to time, letting the pain keep her awake.

"Tell me, how did you seduce Fu Haoyi?"

Yang Mi stopped all movements and looked down at Cen Tian.

Seeing Cen Tian's messy hair, bloody forehead, and face so swollen that she couldn't see her original appearance, Yang Mi was temporarily satisfied.

Losing Yang Mi's pull on her hair, Cen Tian collapsed on the ground, taking advantage of the hard-won respite, Cen Tian only took deep breaths and didn't hear what Yang Mi was asking her at all.

"What am I asking you? Can't you hear me?"

As the voice fell, there was another kick without warning.

Cen Tian was unprepared for a moment, and her body hit the hard wall behind her. Suddenly, there was a dull pain in her abdomen and back, and Cen Tian couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

Yang Mi's kick probably exhausted all her strength.

"Yo, you still know the pain, I thought I was too light, you didn't feel it!"

Cen Tian's muffled snort made Yang Mi's eyes shine, Cen Tian never complained of pain, Yang Mi always felt that she tried her best to only hit the cotton, now that she knew she would be in pain, Yang Mi was naturally extremely excited.

"You get me a set of needles."

Yang Mi turned her head and explained to Zhao Mingda who was standing blankly by the door frame, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Try to pick the thinnest one for me."

Zhao Mingda didn't know why Yang Mi suddenly wanted the injection at this time, but subconsciously he didn't want to see the scene of Cen Tian being abused, so he subconsciously turned around and left.

Not long after, Zhao Mingdai returned with the embroidery needle and handed it to Yang Mi.

"Today, I will let you experience what it means to feel the pain of ten fingers piercing the heart."

Before Cen Tian looked up at her, Yang Mi had casually pulled up Cen Tian's right hand, and inserted the selected needle through the gap between her nails.

"what!"

Cen Tian cried out in pain, struggling to get rid of Yang Mi's shackles: "Do you think you have a chance to win Fu Haoyi's heart?"

There was fine sweat on her head, and her fingers were connected to her heart, she couldn't stand the pain.

"Don't bluff me, he doesn't love me, I always knew it."

Yang Mi lost her mind for a moment, and then stuck the needle into Cen Tian's index finger again: "But, as long as I see you are having a hard time, I will be happy."

When the third finger was inserted, Cen Tian completely fainted.

Yang Mi tortured Cen Tian so much, she had no power to fight back.

"Almost there."

Looking at the dying Cen Tian, ​​Zhao Mingda couldn't stand it anymore, and in the end, he stopped her behavior: "Let's do this today, save her life, why don't you torture her next time?"

"Well, it makes sense." Yang Mi smiled and nodded.