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Lin Yu pointed at the cage and said, "Master Han, are you satisfied with it? If you like it, I will bring this cage and the woman back to you so that you can see it every day!"

Han Guanshan licked his bitten lips with the tip of his tongue. The smell of blood made his eyes flicker with evil light.

"I am satisfied. I am very satisfied. Wait a minute, I will thank you properly."

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Fu Haitang knelt in the cage and held her horizontally in his arms, "Wife, open your eyes and look at me, I know you are waiting for me, I know..."

The voice was very soft, but it shook the hearts of the remaining people.

The person in my arms' eyelashes fluttered slightly, his eyes were still wet, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the man in front of me, it felt like a dream.

Is this a dream? Why does my body hurt so much?

She was unconscious and her eyes were dim, as if they would lose the last bit of light at any time.

Chen Fang knelt on her other side, holding her broken hand in his palm, and with his other hand he touched her bloodless face, rubbing it gently.

Her skin and flesh were in pain all over her body, and the slightest touch would amplify the pain several times.

She subconsciously shrank back, avoiding any touch.

Chen Fang could only withdraw his hand, "Don't be afraid, it's me, look at me."

Song Weiyu glanced at him, his eyes fell on the black diamond on his ear, and after a few seconds, he turned his face numbly and stared at the man above with wide eyes.

There was uncertainty in her eyes, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to. She felt extremely wronged and was very cautious not to burst this dream.

Fu Haitang seemed to understand what she was thinking. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead which was stained with dust and blood. "It's me, it's me. It's my fault that I came late. Can you get up and beat me? Didn't you like to jump into my arms and beat me the most in the past?"

The man's hot lips burned her hazy consciousness.

She smelled the elegant and refreshing pine scent on Fu Haitang's body, and her scattered eyes began to focus light and tears.

The tears that had accumulated finally rolled out of her eye sockets. She held her lips together, stretched out her hands and tightly hooked Fu Haitang's neck, crying heartbreakingly: "Husband, husband..."

She cried and burrowed into Fu Haitang's arms, not caring about the bite wounds all over her body, just wanting to feel more secure.

"Hold tight, hold tight."

Even though she cried out with all her might, her voice was weak and hoarse, like a dying kitten, because she was exhausted.

Fu Haitang was heartbroken when she heard this.

The man knelt on his knees in a very pious posture, holding her up with his arms, and whispered in her left ear in a familiar voice, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

But she could hardly hear it, she just hugged him tightly.

Fu Haitang opened his coat and wrapped it around her. She hid inside and her mood eased a little.

Chen Fang looked at her empty palm. She pulled her hand away without hesitation, and it seemed that she was also pulling away her preference for him.

In the end, did he still have nothing?

Song Weiyu was lying on Fu Haitang's shoulder, crying so hard that her tears stained her eyelashes. Through the mist, she saw a tall man standing outside the cage.

Han Guanshan's strong and fierce demeanor rushed into her mind, and memories came flooding back.

She stopped crying suddenly, and a blood vessel was suddenly drawn out of her heart. This blood vessel was densely engraved with every scene of her life from the age of six to her graduation from college.

And he is with me in every scene.

Fu Haitang felt her stiffness, held her hips with one hand, let her lie on his shoulders and continue to hug his neck, and walked out.

He looked at Han Guanshan coldly, "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

"Aren't you going to cut her face to avenge your cousin? Chen Fang, give him the knife. Come on, cut it."

Han Guanshan rarely said anything back.

Looking at the blood on her body, looking at her slender white calves exposed outside her coat, which were covered with purple marks.

I promised not to be soft-hearted.

But why now, he was so crazy that he wanted to slaughter everyone in Shulou?

Fu Haitang glanced at him with contempt. When he was about to walk out, Han Guanshan blocked his way with his whole body.

The man's collar was slightly loose, and hostility emanated from his muscular chest.

With a wave of his hand, his men immediately pulled out their guns to block the way of several people, pointing their guns at each other, "Are you allowed to leave? You can leave if you want, but she, stay with me."