The devil-like man was really angry this time. He grabbed Su Wanqing with his backhand, flipped her body onto the bed, then took her hand holding the knife and inserted it fiercely into her shoulder blade.
"Ahh——"
The shoulder was torn, and Su Wanqing let out an even more miserable scream, in agony.
This man is actually so cruel.
"Does it hurt? It hurts, that's right." Hoshino Huang's eyes flashed with passion, "You can't resist me like this."
The sharp knife pierced her thin body all over and nailed it to the bed board. What's even more ironic is that it was the streamer that pierced her.
Su Wanqing's forehead was covered with sweat. She turned her eyes and saw Tuo, who had fainted and his face was bloodless. She felt great sadness in her heart.
This man, without resorting to any means, just wants her to surrender and be obedient.
She gave up.
Isn't it okay for her to admit defeat?
Tuo was about to die, and she clearly felt the passing of his life.
There was a layer of dusk in the black hole-like eyes, and gradually, tears slid down the cheeks. It was not because of pain, but because of distress.
"Huang——" her voice trembled, "please, save him."
When he heard her calling his name in such a pleading voice, Hoshino Huang's tall body suddenly shook, and the anger on his face disappeared almost instantly.
"You...what did you call me?" His voice was full of uncertainty.
"Huang——" Su Wanqing turned her head, looking at him with sad eyes in her black hole-like eyes, "Please, save him."
The pain in her shoulder was so severe that she almost died.
The blood gradually flowed out, and her consciousness became blurred bit by bit. Her tears became more and more raging, her vision became black, and she murmured words to save the child.
Those who have clearly made an oath must be strong;
Those who have clearly sworn an oath must never cry again;
But now...
She is such a weak and hopeless person...
As she thought about it, the darkness in front of her eyes grew heavier and heavier until it overwhelmed her.
Su Wanqing completely fainted and did not know what was going on.
In his ears, what seemed to be a man's heart-rending roar came faintly.
Who is it? Such a heart-wrenching voice...
**.**.**.**.
When she woke up again, Su Wanqing found herself lying on a big bed. Looking around, it was still a Japanese-style room, but it was obviously not her original bedroom.
She moved a little, and felt a heartbreaking pain in her shoulder.
She remembered that she was stabbed by Hoshino Huang with a dagger.
What time is it now? Where is Tuo?
Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to get up, but as soon as she moved, she found that she couldn't move her limbs at all.
She turned her head and found that her hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed. She tried to move her feet, but her ankles were also locked.
She was actually locked? Locked to the bed?
How long has she been asleep? How is Tuo? How is Xichen?
Su Wanqing was anxious, and then she began to struggle desperately. The handcuffs that locked her were made of soft leather, but were extremely tough. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of them.
There was already a faint stinging pain in her wrists and ankles. She knew that they must have been worn out.
"Saori, you are really naughty. You just woke up and you started to toss."
A demonic voice came from the other side of the bed.