"In this life, you will never escape my grasp! I will torture you for the rest of your life and put all my hatred on you!"
"You madman, you are not a human being, you are a devil! Let me go, I don't want to see you again!"
"You are right, I am a devil, and a devil should look like a devil!" The man tore her clothes to pieces, leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely.
No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape from his grasp. She wanted to escape, but she was caught every time she ran away. What awaited her every time was a violent punishment.[
The woman gasped for air, feeling like she was falling into a bottomless abyss, unable to see the light and unable to get up.
Mother Chen woke up from a nightmare, covered in sweat.
How long has it been since I had such a nightmare...
She opened her eyes and looked at the dark room, with a tear falling from her eyes.
Si Chengye was in the VIP room on the top floor, and she could see him as long as she went up.
However, she didn't want to see him. Although she loved him, she still had a trace of resentment towards him that she couldn't get rid of when she thought about the past.
If Xiao Zhi took the same old path as she did, she would definitely be heartbroken for the rest of her life.
Xiao Zhi, my mother will never let you follow the same path as her mother, and she will never let you suffer like me for the rest of your life.
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At the same time, Chen Zhi also had a nightmare.
In her dream, when she saw that the electrocardiogram turned into a straight line, she suddenly woke up from her dream.
She didn't scream, but she wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, she wanted to cry loudly and happily.
Otherwise, there would be a pain in her heart, making her uncomfortable.
Chen Zhi quietly got off the bed, walked barefoot to the balcony, sat on the carpet and hugged her legs.
It's early in the morning, but City Z is still brightly lit, with neon lights flashing everywhere.
The originally dark sky turned into a dark blue under the illumination of the lights.
The cool breeze at night could not dry the tears on her face.
Chen Zhi buried her head in her knees, her cheeks turned cold.
She whimpered like a wounded animal, her voice suppressed and painful. She was afraid of being heard, but she wanted to cry out.[
Although her cry was very small, Si Ye still heard her voice.
The man walked to the glass door and saw her lonely back, his eyes were slightly cold.