He said love is too late

Chapter 325 Fang Tang, You Are Not My Tang Tang!

Chapter 325 Fang Tang, You Are Not My Tang Tang!

Jing Mo squatted down halfway, he held his head tightly, and he saw a thick fog again.

In the mist, there is a woman in plain clothes.

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he could see the crumpled apple in her hand.

That apple had obviously been hidden in her bosom for a long time, and she had never been willing to eat it, but she gave it to him without hesitation.

He saw her curved lips, and he stared hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her complete face.

"Jing Mo, try it, this apple is delicious."

Jing Mo saw himself in the mist, and took the apple from the woman's hand.

He didn't eat the apple right away, but said to her, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I've already eaten it. This apple is for you."

He glanced at her suspiciously. Seeing that he hadn't eaten the apple, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Jing Mo, I didn't lie to you, I really ate it! Eat it quickly! If you don't eat it again, I will will be angry!"

At that time, Jing Mo really slandered Apple.

In the past, he had no worries about food and clothing, and was rich and honorable, but after being locked in the dungeon, even a small apple became a luxury.

He took a hard bite of the apple. Although it was a little shriveled, there was still sweet juice oozing out. It was the most delicious apple he had ever eaten.

He hadn't eaten fruit for a long time. On that day, he rarely gave up his usual elegance and devoured it. After he finished eating the apple, he didn't notice that she was swallowing saliva non-stop.

He thought that she had really eaten the apple, but when he heard the sound of her swallowing, he suddenly understood that she hadn't eaten the apple, and she was reluctant to eat the apple and left it for him.

"You haven't eaten an apple, have you?" He asked her with red eyes.

"I've eaten it, the apple I ate, it's delicious, even better than yours!"

Jing Mo in the mist didn't speak, he looked deeply at the woman in front of him, he wanted to hug her hard, but his legs were almost useless, and he couldn't move.

His lips were whispering non-stop, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, several men with green dragon tattoos on their arms rushed in maliciously.

They stepped forward and punched and kicked him.

He was used to being treated like this, he leaned numbly on the side of the bed with no expression on his face.

But she was so anxious that she couldn't stop crying, "Stop it! Stop it! Don't beat him anymore! If you do this, you will kill him!"

"Bitch, you dare to meddle in our affairs, are you courting death?!"

As the leading man spoke, he slapped her hard across the face.

The door of the dungeon was suddenly pushed open again, and a woman in a bright red dress walked in.

The woman's face was also shrouded in a layer of mist. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Jing Mo knew that there was such a strong malice on her face.

The woman in red raised her foot, and the heel of her pointed high-heeled shoes stepped on the back of her hand fiercely, but she stubbornly screamed without even yelling.

Seeing that the woman in red didn't scream or beg for mercy, the malice on her body became more and more intense. She directly lifted her foot and kicked her face hard.

"Don't you like to eat fish? Don't you like to eat the fish he cooks for you? I'll let you eat as much as you want!"

As she said that, the woman in red was held down tightly by someone, and she pinched her jaw viciously, and stuffed a live fish into her mouth fiercely.

"Stop!" Jing Mo yelled angrily, he wanted to stop the woman in red from doing evil, but his dilapidated body couldn't do anything.

Time and time again, almost stuffing her mouth, the woman in red still didn't let her go.

Immediately, all kinds of rotten and smelly food were stuffed into her mouth fiercely.

She vomited desperately, until she couldn't even spit out the acid water, but the evil deeds of the woman in red intensified.

She let those men beat her, really beat her to death.

The blood was misty, and Jing Mo's vision became more and more blurred, but he could clearly feel how much pain he had in his heart.

Because of this, he was dependent on him for life and death, and the girl who gave him the apple that she hid and was reluctant to eat felt sorry for her.

"Let go of her! Let go of him quickly!" He yelled at them sharply, but in exchange for his yelling, they tortured her even more cruelly.

"How does this taste? Isn't it very, very refreshing?!"

The woman in red took a step forward. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, grabbed her long hair viciously, and slammed her against the wall.

"It's right to be cool! I locked you here just to make you feel good!"

"Hit me! Hit me hard! If I don't tell you to stop, none of you will stop!"

Jing Mo really couldn't see her being tortured so hard, he yelled heart-piercingly, "Let her go! What's the matter, come at me! What kind of skill are you torturing a weak woman?! You killed me !Just kill me!"

"Stinky and disabled, do you think I will let you go?!"

The woman in red raised her hand lightly, and the men understood, and stopped the movements of torturing her.

The woman in red stepped forward step by step, she squatted halfway in front of him, and maliciously pinched his immobile leg.

"You're crippled, anyway, you can't stand up anymore, what do you need to do with those legs! Why don't you just chop them up!" After finishing speaking, the woman in red turned her face to the men and ordered, "Here I chopped off his legs!"

After getting her order, the leading man stood in front of Jing Mo, holding a gleaming knife.

With force in his hand, the sharp knife slashed fiercely at his leg.

"do not want!"

She yelled heart-piercingly, she exhausted her last bit of strength, and threw herself on him. The knife swung by the man didn't hit his leg, but hit her left arm.

In an instant, the bright red blood dyed his face red, and also dyed his eyes red with blood.

"Jing Mo, how are you?" She was trembling with pain, but the first thing she asked was how was he.

At that moment, Jing Mo, a man who bleeds but not tears, burst into tears.

The woman in red was very satisfied with her miserable situation, she smiled sullenly, and led the men out of the dark dungeon together.

The mist covered most of her body, but suddenly, the mist covering her waist and abdomen slowly dissipated.

He could clearly see that her abdomen was protruding high, and it looked like she was about to give birth.

He knew that she was his Tangtang, and he also knew that his Tangtang was cube sugar.

But Fang Tang, in those four years, never conceived, let alone gave birth to a child for him, how could she have such a big belly? !
Could it be that Fang Tang is not his Tang Tang at all? !
The phantom in front of him disappeared in an instant, Jing Mo suddenly raised his face, his blood red eyes looked at Fang Tang who was standing beside him with concern, "Fang Tang, you are not my Tang Tang! Tell me, I am Tangtang, who the hell is it!"

(End of this chapter)

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