Devil reborn

The so-called cycle of karma means that the sins committed in the previous life may be repaid in one life or another.

Sanfang was the first to suffer from Luo Chen's crazy methods, one crazy and one injured.

Even Liao Jiandong himself couldn't figure out why Luo Chen hated the third aunt's mother and daughter so obviously, and didn't even give him any room to maneuver.When he regained his sanity for a short time, the third concubine Zhang Biqin had been tortured so much that she almost went crazy——

Destroyed her daughter's appearance with her own hands, and was locked in the room and was not allowed to go out, and no one else was allowed to visit, and people were arranged to guard the door, and she didn't respond at all even if she cried, begged or abused. Far.

What's more, Zhang Biqin is still anxiously thinking about the Zhang family that has suddenly declined, thinking about her two children, especially the daughter who was hurt by her own hands, coupled with her sharp and violent temper, and Luo Chen's intentional stimulation when he was on a whim. , it's hard not to be crazy.

Liao Zhengmei was sent to the hospital in time, and her life was saved due to excessive blood loss, but Luo Chen did not allow Liao Jiandong to find a foreign plastic surgeon for her. At this time, plastic surgery was just emerging as a new medical science. Still relying on traditional Chinese medicine treatment, plastic surgery teams can only be found in foreign countries with advanced medical care.

Liao Jiandong didn't regain his sanity when the accident happened to the mother and daughter of Sanfang, and he obeyed Luo Chen's orders.When he regained consciousness for a short time, Liao Zhengmei's face had already delayed the best treatment time, there was no cure, and it became a monster that everyone would be afraid of!

And those legs that had kneeled so hard in the jade fragments could never stand up again.

Ruthless?

Luo Chen is indeed more ruthless than anyone Liao Jiandong has ever met in his life. If he wants to harm someone, he will kill him. It makes people feel miserable. He doesn't have any hesitation or scruples at all. He just wants to make himself happy. .

hate it?

However, Liao Jiandong didn't feel any resentment towards Luo Chen in his heart. Whether his concubine or eldest daughter had suffered such a great hardship, he didn't even arouse any anger towards Luo Chen.

Call him a scum, but Liao Jiandong was born a scum anyway.

What is clamoring in the body is only a desire to suppress this little snake and scorpion, only the deep powerlessness of his current situation.

If Luo Chen wasn't so strong, if he could get rid of the shackles of the Illusory True Soul Art, if...he could be strong enough to confine this person in turn, making him be crushed by him forever, never able to escape ...Just thinking about it, Liao Jiandong felt an unspeakable fiery excitement in his heart. This kind of emotion was deeper than when he was planning to get the Liao family step by step!

The desire to become stronger is even stronger than when he was taken back to the Liao family alone and faced with the malice of his brother and aunt...

Little Liao's House on Rio Avenue

"Let me out, let me out, I'm not crazy..."

These days, the shrill and desolate howling sound surrounds the backyard of Liao's house all the time, around the small auxiliary house that wasn't originally inhabited.The voice was so shrill that the hairs of all the master's servants who passed by stood on end, wishing they could escape from the vicinity immediately with the wind under their feet.

The servants of the Liao family received the warning from above, and they kept their mouths tightly shut externally, but they spread it privately internally——

Who doesn't know that the crazy third wife is in charge here, and the eight bodyguards outside are on shifts day and night, and no one is allowed in except for the servants who deliver food and water. Even the second young master knelt outside the study and begged the master several times, but he was not allowed Allowed to visit his biological mother.

It is said that the second young master knelt for the whole morning two days ago, and even the eldest young master of the second bedroom couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to help and beg for mercy, and the second wife also followed her son over and whispered a few good words,

"After all, it's a blood relationship. Zhengkang is still a child. Even if his mother is sick now, he should always think about the child's filial piety and let him see it twice."

At that time, Master Liao didn't show any anger on his expression, and it seemed that he had high hopes of agreeing.Unexpectedly, the fourth young master who was casually flipping through a book in the study suddenly said: "Third aunt is crazy like this, and the second brother wants to go to see it. It's really a mother-child relationship. Let me say something bad , Second Brother, you have to be careful, I heard that this lunatic doesn't recognize anyone."

The words were not good, and the tone was unabashedly sarcastic, so angry that the second young master immediately raised his fist and wanted to strike.It's a pity that Master Liao slapped Fourth Young Master's face hard before his fist hit the goblin-like pretty face.

"You're going to attack your brother in front of me, how decent! Si'er is right, your mother is seriously ill now, it's better not to cause more trouble, go back to the room and reflect on yourself!"

The second young master gritted his teeth, covered his face, and walked away with red eyes filled with hatred. The second wife couldn't maintain her smiling face, and pulled the eldest young master, who was obviously feeling a bit sad, to retreat.

Everyone knows that since Master Liao brought the Fourth Young Master home, he has become very strange, very eccentric, as if he has been cast by a magic spell!

But to the outside world, he is still the master of the Liao family who is superb, majestic and decisive. Apart from being very fond of his youngest son, he can't see anything wrong at all.

On the contrary, Mr. Liao has become more and more energetic these years, without losing his old age at all. His mature and majestic masculine charm can confuse women of any age.

The attitude of the head of the Liao family can represent almost everything in the Liao house and even in the territory of Sengkang!

As a result, the weight of the fourth young master of the Liao family rose rapidly.

In fact, even if the master did not express his opinion, in the hearts of the servants of the Liao family, the fourth young master was like a scourge, an evil ghost with fangs, and it was best not to provoke him at all.

It is no secret in the Liao family how the third wife and the young lady came to be in this situation——

"...you don't know, I was cleaning the living room at the time, and I watched the eldest lady being pinched by the neck and pushed down on the ground, all the jade pieces were embedded in her knees, and the screaming was miserable..."

"... There were so many people at that time, but who dared to stop? Mother, I think of the smile and eyes of the fourth young master at that time, looking at you as if looking at a dead person... I still feel weak when I think of it now... .”

The afternoon sun was strong, and the servants were hiding in the garden. When they talked about this, all the heat from their bodies dissipated completely, and they felt a chill all over their bodies, making their hairs stand on end.

Some sharp-eyed people saw the Fourth Young Master approaching from a distance, trembled, and quickly scattered away.

No matter how far away the servants are, what they say can't be hidden from Luo Chen's ears, but he is too lazy to talk to such a small character with a bad mouth.

He strolled to the small single-family building where the third wife was "convalescent", dismissed the person guarding the bedroom door with a few words, and pushed the door open.

The inside of the door was dim, and the light came in through the tightly drawn curtains, and a crooked figure could be vaguely seen curled up in the corner, and there was a pile of rags in the corner, as well as a pile of rags that exuded a *smell.

The narrow room has no bed, no tables, chairs, benches, not even a quilt, only the cold floor and the smell of death.

What kind of bed does a madman want? !

Luo Chen sneered, walked in, and closed the door behind him.

The figure curled up in the corner moved slightly when the door opened, and then remained silent.At this time, it was time for the servants to bring lunch, and the thin and rotten porridge could only moisten the thirsty throat.

The woman who had been tortured by hunger and despair no longer had the energy to deal with the servants guarding the door, and didn't even bother to raise her head when she heard the movement.

Luo Chen walked over, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said mockingly: "How comfortable are you enjoying here? Third aunt!"

The familiar voice almost made the third wife have nightmares every night, filled with fear and hatred!

She raised her head abruptly. In the dimness, her well-preserved delicate skin became dull and yellowish. The phoenix eyes in her bright eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes of despair, her hair was messy, and she looked as haggard as a 60-year-old woman.

"Devil!" The third wife squeezed out these two words in her hoarse voice, looking at Luo Chen almost with a knife in her eyes.

"Heh!" Luo Chen looked at her, shook his head, and smiled more and more satisfied: "Don't blame me, this is all for you, and for your mother and daughter..."

The third wife couldn't figure out what she owed Luo Chen... She didn't understand

In the dark basement, there is no way to cry and beg, outside is Liao Zhengmei's brother and sister's triumphant laughter...the slap on the face by the old servant...the woman looks dismissively like looking at garbage... And the knife Liao Zhengmei slashed on his face was icy cold...

"...Mother said, even if you are a bastard like you, even if you are killed, no one will hold you accountable..."

"...A man who grows into such a vicious figure is worthy of being a whore and a little bitch of a girl!"

"...I don't understand any rules, Mama Li, hit me hard and teach Fourth Young Master what it means to respect elders!!"

Luo Chen recalled all kinds of unbearable and humiliating past, his eyes towards the third wife became colder and crueler, and his smile was full of bloodthirsty evil:

"This is all for you. What I have suffered before, you all have to accept it all over again."

As he spoke, he casually threw a few pieces of tissue paper over the third wife's face and body, then turned and left.

The third wife curled up on the ground, picked up the photo in a daze through the faint light through the curtain, squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, and suddenly burst into a heart-piercing howl.

"Zhengmei! My Zhengmei! You devil, devil!!"

In the photo, Miss Liao, who used to be domineering and domineering, has long been unrecognizable, with two scars extending to the entire brow, broken lips and cheeks, and thick gauze wrapped around her knees. You can't do it even if you die.

Luo Chen listened to the cries behind him, his smile got wider and his expression became happier...

This is what you owe me... always pay...