309. Chapter 309 Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart 2
Su Qianqian lay on the bed. She felt that her back was bare, and there was a dull pain on it. The newly grown skin was extremely delicate. She didn't know what happened, but at this moment, Lance's words,
It made her feel intensely uneasy.
"What do you want to do?" She originally thought she was no longer afraid, but when she saw him, she found that she was still afraid.
This person said he loved her, but everything he did was hurting her.
The man took out several fine needles from the brocade box. The tips of the needles were extremely thin. The whole needle was held between his fingers, giving it an almost transparent texture.
Lance said: "When entering our gang, everyone must go to the elders to get a tattoo, which represents their eternal surrender to our gang. As long as he wears that tattoo in the future, then, whether he lives or dies, his life will be
They all belong to our gang." He picked up the silver needle and looked at it carefully for a long time, "Everyone around me has a tattoo. Now, I will personally tattoo you with my mark. From now on
From now on, your life will only belong to me."
What he didn't tell her was that every patriarch's wife in their family had his own mark tattooed on his wife by himself. That meant that from now on, he would take her as his wife, regardless of life, old age, illness or death.
From now on in his life, he wants to be the only woman he has.
Lance stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and the silver needle dyed with red paint landed steadily on her back.
His hands were extremely steady, as if the painting had already been imprinted in his mind. Every stitch and every thread fell in just the right place, with no omission or redundancy.
As Lance's needle tip fell, Su Qianqian felt a pain that penetrated the bone marrow.
Her skin had just grown back and the scars had just faded away, and now she was being pricked with acupuncture. It was a life worse than death.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she almost looked like she had been fished out of the water. However, the other person was concentrating on embroidering the tattoo on her back with a focused and single-minded expression.
She soon fainted from the endless pain and woke up from the dense needle pricks. It was getting daylight, but this terrible torture seemed to not stop...
When the strange manzhushahua finally stabbed onto Su Qianqian's back completely, Su Qianqian's body almost collapsed.
When Lance proudly held a mirror to show her the tattoo on her back, her eyes fixed on the mirror for a long time before she fainted.
In the early morning of that day, she started to have a fever.
Lance knew that she had been frightened all night, and because she was sweating so much due to the wind, she must have a fever, so he was not worried.
Only in the afternoon of that day, when Su Qianqian still had a high fever and even fell into a coma, did Lance begin to know that something was wrong.
Some of the people he brought were familiar with medical skills. On the same day, he went to the mountains to find a lot of fever-reducing herbs, boiled them and drank them for her. However, the fever got worse and worse, and it had almost no effect at all.
The wounds on her feet had not healed, and there were tens of thousands of needles on her back. The limit of a person's endurance was reached that day. By the next night, not only could she not wake up, but her breathing began to become rapid.
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Lance knew that he was really too harsh that night. While finding anti-inflammatory herbs and applying them on her, he also gave her lots of anti-fever herbs. In the end, not only was she unable to swallow, but she was fed