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Chapter 62 Slowly tortured to death

A woman's miserable screams continued to be heard from the servant's room near the back garden of Nuoda's villa.

Sometimes softly, sometimes loudly, sometimes cursing, sometimes begging. The voice sounds a little pitiful and a little scary.

The guests who came to Bei Mingye's house to drink the full moon wine that day all vaguely heard the sound and were curious to go over to inquire about it, but were stopped halfway [

It's just that one of the maids in the villa went crazy and was locked up because she was afraid of hurting someone.

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Only Father Xu knew that the poor woman who was imprisoned was not a maid, but his biological daughter who he had pampered since childhood, the young "milk" of the Beiming family.

This middle-aged man is so heartbroken that his daughter is so helpless.

He was led by the housekeeper to the door of the maid's room where his daughter was kept, but he hesitated whether to go up and say hello to her.

The butler opened his pocket watch and counted the time and urged.

Father Xu looked at the shabby and shabby maid's room in front of him with tears in his eyes. It was not even bigger than his own utility room, not to mention how rough and dilapidated the furnishings were. It looked like a doghouse, but the roof was high. They just have doors and households.

Xu's father was so angry that he was shaking all over and couldn't speak.

The housekeeper glanced at the dilapidated house and said meaningfully:

Back when Xu Xianrou was still favored, she was a very popular person in the Beiming family with fine clothes, fine food, high bed and warm pillow.

Poor Li Luowei, because of her frame-up, had to share a room with a dog and had to work as the lowest maid in the Beiming family and was bullied.

Compared to Xu Xianrou, who was only locked up for food, clothing and daily necessities and had people to take care of her, the young master can be considered a soft-hearted person.

There's no telling what fate is like. You might be high one second and fall to pieces the next.

So as a human being, you really shouldn’t rush to kill everyone, otherwise you may not even have a chance to atone for your sins.

The housekeeper looked at Xu's father with some sympathy.

Father Xu took a step or two and then stopped and thought for a long time [

He had calculated carefully all his life and finally made enough money from the Beiming Group, but he didn't want to offend his son-in-law because of his daughter, let alone go to jail before enjoying the blessings, so he could only be cruel to Xu Xianrou.

Xu Xianrou, one of the maids, was wearing a large white pajamas that were so dirty that the color could not be seen. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were dull, and her lips were white with dead skin. That was caused by her yelling all day long. Dry mouth, sore throat

At this moment, she was sitting slumped in front of the door, banging on the door panel with her hands. She was probably tired, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

The ground is very cold and the house is very simple. There is only a bed, a dressing table and a stool that has long been smashed to pieces by the crazy Xu Xianrou.

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She howled so tiredly that her voice became much softer and hoarse. She seemed to be talking to herself like a crazy woman.

Suddenly she seemed to hear Father Xu's voice, and her whole body stood up as if on stimulants.

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She yelled for daddy frantically and slapped the door panel frantically.

Because she knew that today was the child’s full moon and her father would definitely

As long as the father is dead, he can save her and leave this hellish place. Then she will be free and can see the baby.

It is impossible for Bei Mingye to forgive her. Zhou Shirley got her grandson as she wished and will not care about her life or death. Her father is her only hope.

After all, my father is also a well-known local chaebol and has a certain degree of influence. If he knew that he had suffered such torture, he would definitely seek revenge from Bei Mingye and rescue him as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Xu Xianrou rekindled her fighting spirit.

Thinking that I must take revenge after I go out, I will call the police and arrest that bitch Li Luowei to make her life worse than death.

She always felt that it was Li Luowei who instigated Bei Mingye to do this. She still felt every trace of guilt and regret.

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She slapped the door panel vigorously and screamed, trying to attract Xu's father's attention.

Through the gap in the door panel, she seemed to be able to see her father's familiar figure standing in front of the door. This made her very excited.

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Xu Xianrou’s call for help was clearly heard by Xu’s father [

But in the end, he took another step closer to the maid's room, even said a word of explanation or comfort to Xu Xianrou, turned around and left.

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Xu's father left hastily and sighed silently to the housekeeper behind him.

Poor Xu Xianrou thought her father had just noticed that she was still screaming desperately for help until her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound, only tears dripping silently in the dim room.

At that moment, her fire of hope was extinguished, and life seemed to have no meaning anymore.

She thought about dying, but looking around, Bei Mingye didn't even give her the right to die.

She knew what that cold-blooded man meant, but he just wanted to torture her slowly and vent the hatred in his heart.

He wanted to return all the pain and humiliation Li Luowei had suffered to her intact, and torture her to death bit by bit.

Look, this is the man she has loved for so many years. This is the man she has tried so hard to protect. This is the man she wants to be with even if she puts herself in the eighteenth level of hell.

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Once you gain freedom, you can only talk to yourself.

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