Chapter 484: Competing for Favor: Makes Me Wretched
With a burst of pain, the cold water burst out of the bag and spread all over my angry face.
Water droplets flowed along my chin and into my neck and underwear.
The messy hair stuck to my face, making me miserable
Yan Ruoying! Who is it? It seems to be a thorn in Li Qian's side, but why does she want to spread her hatred for that Yan Ruoying on me?
"Haha, Li Qian, you are so sad!"
"Do you hate me? Even if you would rather be a bitch like me, Yu would still disdain you."
"Because, you are not as good as me, understand?" I endured the torture and deliberately provoked Li Qian's pain.
Since you won't let me have an easy time, then don't let me have an easy time either
"Bastard!" Li Qian hit me with another water bag, picked up a wooden stick from the pile next to me, and swung it mercilessly on my lower abdomen.
I gritted my teeth and endured every vicious blow from her. The thick wooden stick left large and small bruises on my body.
I no longer know whether it hurts or not. I feel very lonely. I hate the pain of being insulted. I hate having to bear everything alone.
Yan Yeyi, where are you!
"Qian, that's enough..." Seeing that I was about to faint again, Jiang Qianmei behind Li Qian couldn't bear it. She seemed to have more cruel ways to take revenge on me.
"Huh! That's right..." Li Qian threw away the wooden stick in her hand, took out a shining silver Swiss knife from her pants, and put the sharp blade against my face.
"Han Qing, it's you who deserve to die. Today I'm going to destroy your bitch face." Li Qian smiled ferociously. Her beautiful face was like a possessed Rakshasa girl, twisted and ugly.
I gritted my teeth, my mouth was filled with the smell of blood, my stomach acid was rolling, and the gastric juice rushing to my throat was unable to spit out.
I closed my eyes resignedly, waiting for her to cut my face with a sharp knife.
Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps rushed up from the stairwell.
"Who dares!" Yan Yeyi rushed over from the corner of the stairs, sweating profusely and panting like an ox.
The group of girls were so frightened that they huddled together. Li Qian was startled and the Swiss in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Damn it, damn woman, didn't I tell you to wait for me?"
Yan Ye picked up the ground-level Swiss knife, jumped onto the loose fence, cut the hemp rope, and hugged me down in a state of embarrassment.
He was angry and blamed me and untied the rope that caused blood on my hand.