After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Chapter 92 Come and see what my hell is like.

He sat in the dark space, staring directly at the TV screen.

She stood under the spotlight, her smile radiant and pure.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that Jiang Shiyan and he were not from the same world at all.

It seemed that she should live under the dazzling sun, but he forced her into his dark hell.

He is domineering, paranoid, selfish, dark, cruel, and cold-blooded.

And these words have nothing to do with the beautiful her.

But he... still wasn't willing to let go.

Fu Yuzhi was silent, and Jiang Shiyan was not sure whether he was angry or not.

He explained in a low voice: "I don't believe Wang Pingsheng's words at all."

"No matter what others think of you, you told me to believe you, so... I just believe in you."

The facial features hidden in the darkness gave a wry smile because of these words.

His hoarse voice was laced with a hint of paranoia, "What if I say that everything Wang Pingsheng said is true?"

In fact, his life was worse than Wang Pingsheng said.

Holding his hand, Jiang Shiyan didn't hesitate at all, "I said, I will accompany you when you go to Daoshan, and I will accompany you when you go to hell."

"Ha." A sneer in the darkness was particularly clear, as if he had made some kind of decision, "Then come and see what my hell is like."

At this time, Fu Yuzhi was completely immersed in his own imagination, and the inferiority complex deep in his heart was causing trouble.

I simply don’t believe that Jiang Shiyan can say these words after seeing his true side.

He roughly picked up Jiang Shiyan and took him back to Yinyu Manor.

basement

Jiang Shiyan was pulled by Fu Yuzhi and had no right to choose at all.

She didn't know what Fu Yuzhi was going to do until the basement door opened and the smell of blood hit her face.

In her previous life, she was a ghost and had followed Fu Yuzhi here.

It was here that Fu Yuzhi scratched He Li'an and Jiang Youran and avenged her.

It was here that Fu Yuzhi died for her.

This... is Fu Yuzhi's hell.

The dim wall lamp dimly illuminated the road ahead.

Underfoot were dark, smelly, long-dried blood.

A frightening red mist was faintly exuding from the rows of iron houses in front.

Reason flashed through Fu Yuzhi's eyes, but he still stubbornly pinched her wrist and pulled her forward.

Pointing to one of the rooms, his voice was as cold as coming from the abyss, "He Li'an was locked up in this room for half a month. He said he was blind before he fell in love with you, so... I poked his eyes out, and... Broke his hamstring."

Pointing to another room, "I tortured Song Chenxing in this room for half a month. He kidnapped you and used Gu Fei to make you sad, so... I shaved his flesh."

"Every room here...is covered in blood."

Every time he said something, Jiang Shiyan's face turned pale.

She wanted to run away, escape from this place.

Fu Yuzhi saw her intention and held her in his arms regardless of her struggle.

He dragged her to the end of the corridor, kicked open the last iron door, and took her in.

The smell of blood in this room was stronger than before. Jiang Shiyan endured the discomfort in his stomach and walked in.

Two barely human beings were hung on the wall, with four iron hooks locking their shoulders.

They felt Fu Yuzhi coming in, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

This fear from the depths of the soul infected the surrounding dead atmosphere.

Fu Yuzhi wrapped Jiang Shiyan and forced her to walk in front of the two of them.

"I lied to you before, and the person who kidnapped me is not dead."

"I locked these two people up here for ten years and repaid them twice as much for what they had done to me."

"Not only them, if Fu Wenjing and Fu Wenchen dare to come back, I will kill them too. And their damn mother!"

Hearing Fu Yuzhi's voice, the two people on the wall struggled desperately regardless of the pain on their bodies.

There was nothing in the open mouth.

Blood and pus flowed out of it and stuck in the soil along the corners of the mouth, as if begging for death.

The acid in his stomach surged, and Jiang Shiyan couldn't hold it back any longer, broke away from Fu Yuzhi's arms and escaped from the basement.

Fleeing to the ground, Jiang Shiyan knelt on the ground and vomited to death.

Fu Yuzhi dug his fingers into his palms, his face full of sinisterness, and he endured the sourness in his heart and stood still.

She... she still couldn't accept it.

But... this is the real him, the one who only deserves to live in hell.

Want to escape?

Jiang Shiyan, it’s too late.

He gave her countless opportunities and it was her who wanted to stand by his side.

Now, even if she dies, she can't leave him.

Everything in his stomach was vomited out, and Jiang Shiyan's face was as pale as white paper.

Thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if every step he moved was a huge torture.

She glanced at Fu Yuzhi, hoping to receive his comfort.

But somehow, as long as he took a step closer, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

At the end of the vomiting, my stomach cramped so much that I almost fell to the ground.

Falling into the broad embrace, there was an imperceptible sigh above the head.

She didn't know how she got back to the room. When her body was soaked in the warm water, the discomfort in her stomach was relieved for a moment.

Fu Yuzhi sat next to her, with a cold expression on his lips, "Do you regret it?"

Although her actions explained everything, Fu Yuzhi asked again unwillingly.

Jiang Shiyan's body froze, and then he shook his head gently.

"No."

"Ha." Fu Yuzhi lowered his head and sneered. The fingers holding the edge of the bathtub gradually turned white. "Stop lying. You just regret it."

"But even if you regret it, Jiang Shiyan... boarded my pirate ship, you will never get off again!"

Jiang Shiyan was almost roughly pulled onto the bed by him. Without giving her time to react, Fu Yuzhi began to tear her clothes off.

At this time, Fu Yuzhi seemed to be in the same state as when he was ill, and Jiang Shiyan wanted to comfort him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the churning feeling in his stomach came again.

Pushing Fu Yuzhi away, he ran straight into the bathroom and vomited into the toilet.

Until I vomited out all the acidic water in my stomach, I closed my eyes tightly and leaned against the toilet to rest.

Fu Yuzhi stood at the door of the bathroom, wanting to go over and help her.

However, as long as he took steps, Jiang Shiyan's face would become even paler.

His heart hurt like a knife, and Fu Yuzhi even heard the sound of blood dripping.

He lowered his head and glanced at the position of his heart. He was obviously numb to the pain, so why did he still feel pain?

That night, Jiang Shiyan lay on the bed tossing and turning and slept extremely uneasily.

Fu Yuzhi sat on the sofa all night.

Until daybreak, a ray of sunlight fell on the sofa through the curtains.

He moved his numb fingers, and the sunlight passed through them.

Hehe... Even the sun refuses to pity him.

When he looked up again, his eyes were covered in blood, and his reason was completely swallowed up.

When Jiang Shiyan woke up, he felt thirsty and wanted to get up to drink water. When he raised his hand, he suddenly found something on his wrist.

A very thin silver iron chain was clasped on her slender wrist.

She... was imprisoned by Fu Yuzhi.

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