Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

I really want to turn around and leave, and don't want to stay for a moment.

At this moment, it was time for meals, the cell was empty, and everyone gathered in the dining room.

And in the cell in the deepest part of the corridor, there was a naked, wounded and **** woman lying on her stomach.

Her body twitching from time to time proves that she is still alive.

In the cell, there is still a very strange smell, and with the obvious traces on the woman's body, you can probably guess what happened here before.

This woman is Wu Zhihan.

She counted as the only woman fortunate enough to be in this prison in the past few years.

Naturally, he will not be taken special care of, and he can live in a cell by himself.

But even if they are separated, things like this will happen sooner or later.

After all, they are not good people.

What's more, she has offended people who shouldn't offend.

The hair that was originally well-maintained at the expense of money has already been held bald by those people.

Under his messy hair, Wu Zhihan's face full of bruises and old scars was full of unidentified liquids.

She moved her fingers and slowly opened her eyes. After being tortured for two days and one night, she had not even drank any saliva, and her eyes were dizzy from hunger.

It took a while before my eyes slowly became clear.

She looked at the cigarette butts and disgusting liquid all over the floor, thinking of the treatment she had received in the past two days, she felt sick in her stomach.

Even suicidal heart is there.

But she is like this, but she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

She was arrested for four days and sent to this ghost place overnight. For two days and one night, no one had visited her, and no one wanted to save her.

Even the parents who gave birth to her did not show up.

Just because the person who sent her inside was Jun Moyan, no one dared to save her.

She is a magnificent daughter of the Wu family, Mrs. Jun, who has been so beautiful for half a lifetime, and has received the envy of others. Now she has fallen into this field and has been ruined by those lowly men.

She hates, she is unwilling.

The hatred in Wu Zhihan's desperate eyes was surging earth-shaking, and it was devouring her reason inch by inch.

Her hands on the ground slowly clenched into fists, and the hatred in her heart grew everywhere.

Jun Moyan, Wen Xiaoai, Jun Qing, old lady Jun, everyone in the Jun family, even if she died, Wu Zhihan would become a ghost and drag them all to hell.

A string of lazy footsteps came, accompanied by the vulgar conversations of the men, and gradually became clear.

When Wu Zhihan heard those footsteps, the hatred accumulated in his eyes instantly turned into fear and disgust.

She wanted to get up and hide in the corner, but she didn't have the strength to move.

The door of the cell was opened by the prison guard, and several prisoners who had eaten were sent back to the cell by the prison guard.

When the cell door opened, Wu Zhihan was shaking with fear.

When those people saw Wu Zhihan lying on the ground, they laughed lewdly again.

They walked in one by one, wondering if they were also disgusted by the smell in the air, and they couldn't help but vomit one by one.

Swearing and grinning disgusting.

Some even stepped directly on Wu Zhi's naked body.

The prison guard glanced at the situation inside, did not have the slightest sympathy, did not care about it, and even wanted to join it.

The door of the cell was closed, and Wu Zhihan was treated inhumanly again.