Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 36 Stockholm Syndrome
"Xiao Ling," he said, "everything you have is given by me, whether it's happiness or pain."

He whipped her with the whip in his hand.

The sound of piercing the air was shrill, the pain was sharp, and the smell of blood rippled in the small space.But she greeted all this gratefully and greedily, sobbing and begging him to give her more, this kind of pain made her feel that she was still alive...

He threw away the whip, took the silver ball out of her mouth, leaned over and kissed her, plundering so aggressively that she almost suffocated. "Xiao Ling, my beautiful butterfly..." He brushed his lips over her slightly trembling eyelashes and murmured, "You only belong to me."

Always like this, he first left her in the dark and empty room, so silent that he could not feel his own existence, and when she was on the verge of madness and collapse, he appeared in the posture of a god, brutally whipped her, and invaded her. She then fed her water and food in the most considerate manner, gently wiped the stains on the corners of her lips, got up and left.

The small space returned to silence and darkness again, until she was unbearable again and on the verge of collapse, Pei Ziheng would reappear and repeat the process of the previous round.

Every time Pei Ziheng leaves, Xia Ling tells herself that she can't continue to be cowardly, and she must never give in next time.However, her body's reaction was the most honest and terrifying. No matter how she made up her mind, she would still be terrified and frantic in the dark, grateful for his appearance and the violence on her.

Later, when he saw that she was docile, he let her out.

She no longer dared to yell at him, but after leaving the silence and darkness, her heart became clear again, she still had a cold face to him, and when he entered her, she tried her best to resist him.

He resorted to other tricks.

She doesn't like the pain that is imposed on her body, she always resists and struggles, but succumbs under his strong suppression... and next time, she will still resist, suppress, and succumb...

Back and forth.

Xia Yu came to see her.

She staggered out wearing a thin and large long blouse, her long hair was disheveled and messy, and the plain white tulle lightly wrapped her thin body, making her emaciated.But Xia Yu looked at her like this, but a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she asked coldly: "Sister, why does Brother Ziheng care about you so much and spend so much time on you?!"

Xia Ling only looked at her coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Xia Yu smiled: "Sister, let me tell you a story."

She spoke slowly and eloquently.

Thus, Xia Ling knew a new term - Stockholm Syndrome.

"Sister," Xia Yu said, "this is the plan of brother Ziheng and those doctors. Under their conscious guidance, you will suffer from Stockholm Syndrome and finally reach your ideal state—no matter how brother Ziheng treats you, love Whether it is torture or torture, you will always be devoted to him, even if he lets you go, you will take the initiative to return to him.

"You lose yourself forever.

"Brother Ziheng doesn't love you at all, all he wants is an obedient toy."

It took Xia Ling a long time to digest Xia Yu's words, and she didn't believe it was true, but all of Pei Ziheng's actions during this period of time were so consistent with these words.

Once, Xia Ling thought that Pei Ziheng really loved her, just like she loved him.Even after being imprisoned by him, she still thought he loved her, but, maybe, it wasn't that deep and unshakable.However, now, Xia Ling finds out that maybe like Xia Yu said, Pei Ziheng doesn't love her at all. From the beginning to the end, he only needs a toy that suits his wishes. As for Xia Ling or something else, he— not give a damn about.

"Sister, think about it carefully." Xia Yu picked up the exquisite handbag, got up gracefully, and left.

Pei Ziheng still came every day, tortured Xia Ling with endless tricks, and stopped when she was on the verge of collapse, hugging her tenderly, comforting every wound of hers.

Xia Ling always thought of what Xia Yu said that day.

She found that she was relying more and more on Pei Ziheng. Although she was afraid of those terrible ravages, when he treated her like a gentle sun, the gratitude and love from the depths of her soul could hardly be controlled by reason.

She was afraid of herself like this, looking at the thin man in the mirror, with that cautious expression, she couldn't recognize herself.

Perhaps one day, Pei Ziheng will succeed, and the real Xia Ling will be completely shattered and will never come back, replaced by just a docile and obedient walking corpse.

She was afraid of living so humblely.

"It's better to die completely than to be unable to control oneself, unable to think, and the soul is strangled to death, leaving only the body at the mercy of others like a walking corpse," she murmured.

After recovering, the ward was still in sight, with the hazy sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Pei Ziheng with a bad complexion on the leather sofa.Xia Ling looked at him: "I'm not threatened, Director Pei, if Feifei is still awake, she will agree with me."

"Ye Xingling, you are too presumptuous." Pei Ziheng's voice was very low and mellow, with faint anger and coercion.

But Xia Ling wasn't so scared anymore, she had already reached this point, and she simply continued: "Please forgive me, it is impossible for me to be someone. Mr. Pei, please ask someone to open the door, I should go gone."

"You think you can get away?" He pressed a button casually.

The heavy wooden door of the ward was opened silently, and two tall bodyguards walked in.

Pei Ziheng got up and walked out, leaving a word: "Take her."

The two bodyguards led the order, one on the left and one on the right to set up Xia Ling, following his footsteps indiscriminately.

Xia Ling originally thought that he wanted her just on a whim, and even if a small person like Ye Xingling rejected him, he would just send someone to give her a hard lesson and then throw her away completely.She was already prepared to bear his anger and revenge in the days to come, but she never expected that he would be so persistent that he would directly kidnap someone.

An indescribable fear surged in her heart, and those terrible past events came to mind, and she never wanted to experience those days when she was not as good as a pig or a dog.Xia Ling struggled hard and shouted: "Pei Ziheng! Tell them to let me go! You are breaking the law!"

He was unmoved in the slightest, and walked forward on his own.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Xia Ling looked up, and saw that the originally spacious corridor was full of traffic jams. Not far ahead, a group of tall and burly men were pouring out of a ward. There were about a dozen people, shouting, talking and laughing. , walking towards the elevator like no one else, just blocking their way.

Xia Ling recognized the leading man at a glance——

He was wearing a set of white casual clothes. The soft and comfortable material vaguely outlined the well-proportioned and firm muscle lines. The wheat-colored skin glowed with a healthy luster.

No matter when and where, he looks so perfect and outstanding.

Xia Ling was grateful to God in her heart, and in desperation, she called out without hesitation: "Li Lei!"

(End of this chapter)