Chapter 57: My guardian showed his cruel side for the first time 3
Under the eaves, Yin Yijie was still looking dignified, leaning lazily on a chair, holding hot tea in his hand, and someone was holding an umbrella for him.
I don't know why, but I suddenly felt boundless darkness, and my throat seemed to be strangled by fate. It was so cold, so cold. I hugged myself tightly, but I still felt that there was not enough temperature to resist the coldness of the night.
He is my father's friend. Maybe, he is related to the underworld. Maybe maybe
At this moment, I don’t know what to say “maybe”, I just go by my intuition. I feel scared! Sad, want to cry, helpless and want to cry.
"What, you still don't want to say it?" The man in the courtyard didn't give me time to think about it, and kicked the woman, asking like a cat.[
"I" The woman's broken voice is like a phoenix tree in winter, with only one breath left to live.
"Pull her up. If you still want to be a good person, just talk to her."
The man grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her up.
The woman could no longer scream, and she whimpered in pain. Her back was turned to me, and I could only see the exposed area on her waist, with blood seeping out of the bruises, and one leg was limp. Based on my limited knowledge: that leg was already
Disabled.
"Say!" Under the eaves, Yin Yijie's cold tone revealed disgust and impatience. The volume was not loud, but it was shocking and had an overwhelming chill.
The woman shook her head, tiredly, and said feebly: "I don't know, I really don't know."
Yin Yijie was obviously dissatisfied. He looked at the sky with a gloomy face, seemingly dissatisfied with the efficiency of his men.
A man walked up to the woman and tore off her clothes with one hand. It was the brightest piece of white in the night.
But she couldn't arouse any pity from the man. He took the cigarette from his mouth and burned it on her snow-white chest.
"Ah!" The woman's cry was like killing a pig. It was shocking and no one appreciated it.
"Where is he?"
The woman gasped and shook her head tiredly: "I don't know. I don't know at all."
The wind and rain continued, and I felt chilly all over. Winter was coming soon, and I was soaked to the skin. I was driving and the wind was blowing. I was about to die.
"Why don't we attack from the inside and fill up the tripe? Let's see if she can still be arrogant." The man behind Yin Yijie suggested darkly. Try searching for "" on Baidu and you can find us!