The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 67 Destroyed
After staying home for a few days, there was still no news from Fanyin.

Mrs. Han notified me first, and she said with a smile: "Yinyin is going to kill members of the Su family. The difficulty is very high, and legal issues are also difficult to deal with. It is easy for his subordinates to make mistakes, so he has to watch it personally."

I thought I heard it wrong: "Who?"

"The Su family." She still smiled: "You may not know, but the current CEO of S Group is named Su Jing. When you were in Mexico, Yinyin received news that he was in Las Vegas."

Su Jin...

When I hung up the phone, my heart was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

If you have to say that there is one person in the Su family who treats me as a relative, it must be brother Su Wei.

He is also an adopted child of my adoptive father, six years older than me.He was already in the house when I came.He is like a little brother and a little dad. When I was four or five years old, I was lazy and didn't like brushing my teeth. He would chase me with a toothbrush every morning.

As long as I can remember, he always led me to play, steal pine nuts from the squirrel hole, fish in the pond, and taught me to do my homework...

He is smart, good-looking, good grades, and eloquent.Although we are all forgotten children, but he is so good, of course he will be favored by his adoptive father, so he was taken away when I was ten years old. I heard that his adoptive father arranged for him to go to the United States.

Since then, all contact has been lost.

I picked up the phone again, hesitated to come and go, and could only choose to call Mrs. Han.

She didn't seem surprised, and asked, "Lingyu?"

"Mrs. Han." I dare not say that it was my brother, because Pu Lan approached me because of this. Although this is very hypocritical, I don't want Fan Yin to know about this relationship: "I want to ask for a favor for Su Yu."

Mrs. Han didn't speak.

"He is my good friend. We had a good relationship when we were studying, and he took good care of me." I said, "I want to ask Yinyin not to kill him."

"A good relationship?" Mrs. Han asked, "Then why didn't he ask you about your suffering before?"

I don't know how to answer.

"I told Yinyin, and he immediately thought it was you. If he was a woman, Yinyin wouldn't say anything about you, but he is a man." Mrs. Han said: "Yinyin never thinks that men and women are different. There is friendship between them, and his heart is not lenient at all, you will only make him paranoid if you plead for him."

"I understand what you said, but Brother Su really took good care of me before." Actually, I think the success rate of this matter is very low, but I still want to try, because no action at all will make my conscience uneasy : "Please, just tell him for me..."

After Mrs. Han agreed, I sat by the phone and waited.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, I have already outlined dozens of ways to die in my mind.

But even so, I can't do nothing.

But I waited until late at night, but there was no call.

I went to bed first, and suddenly felt pain in my dream, and couldn't help making a sound, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in my jaw, and a sudden severe nausea in my throat.

I opened my eyes and was immediately dumbfounded.He wanted to close his teeth, but his lower jaw was pinched almost out of joint, so he desperately tried to dig his arm with his fingers and twist his flesh, but to no avail.

I don't know how I endured it, I pushed him away and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting like hell, even the bile came out.My stomach was on fire, and my eyes were so sore, I felt like I was completely ruined by him.

Until I couldn't vomit anything anymore, I suddenly heard Fanyin's voice: "It feels good." He laughed very excitedly.

I followed the prestige and saw that he was leaning on the door frame, with his arms crossed, with a leisurely expression: "Have you ever played like this with Su Yu?"

I was speechless for a moment.

Apparently he was punishing me with the ultimate way a man punishes a woman.

In this way, I really have nothing to say.

But he changed his face, came over and grabbed my hair tightly, forcing me to look up.He asked fiercely, "Think I'm disgusting?"

The scalp hurts like it has been torn by him, but as long as he doesn't kill Su Cheng, I will thank him.

"I'll tell you." He obviously exerted force on his hand, and my hair roots were pulled out.He gritted his teeth: "He is dead."

I froze.

"There will be news tomorrow morning." He let go of his hand and sneered triumphantly: "Remember to look for it on the Internet, the pictures are a bit scary, and remember to take Suxiao Jiuxin Pills."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. I quickly chased him out and asked, "When did you kill him?"

"An hour after answering your call." He turned his head, looked at me coldly and asked, "Do you want to know how to die?"

He did it on purpose, he just wanted to give me the psychological pressure of "I hastened his death".

I feel like I'm going to collapse: "You said..."

"We tied him up, got a woman to make him react, and then...cut him down and sprayed a lot of blood." He came over, squeezed my jaw, and his voice was loud and clear, with a hang on his face. With an arrogant smile: "Start chopping off his fingers, one joint at a time. He is not a man, he only lasted more than 20 knives before he died."

I couldn't help trembling, my mind was full of that horrible and disgusting picture.

This, pervert!
"After you're dead, set it on fire and burn it to a handful of ashes." He suddenly let go of my jaw, and put his face close to him: "Are you sad? Are you distressed? Are you in pain?"

"What you said is true?" My heart was about to break: "Didn't you mean to stimulate me?"

"Why did I provoke you?" He stretched out his palm and patted my face lightly: "If I knew you were still having an affair with him, I would have sent you to poison me."

The bitch.

Kill it, kill it, and still abuse it like this!

I laughed back angrily: "Let you guess right."

He frowned.

"Why do you think I'm begging for him?" I approached him step by step, vowing never to make it easy for him: "Because I did for him what you always wanted me to do for you. Do you think you forced him into I just won with my mouth? No, this will make you look more, more, more, perverted!"

He suddenly changed his face, his eyes began to turn cold.

Unsurprisingly, his palm slapped my cheek.

Heavier than ever, my eardrums buzzed and I fell into a momentary deafness.

While I was covering my face, he grabbed my arm and dragged me onto the bed, where he rolled me over.The severe pain was so fierce that it almost killed me. I had no idea that he could be so nauseated that he cried out in pain.

He grabbed my hair again, gritted his teeth and asked, "What about this? He played it too?"

I was about to die of pain, but I still squeezed out a strong sneer: "More than once."

He clenched his hands tightly, but said nothing.

He never let me go until I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was still lying in the bedroom.

An infusion bottle hangs in his hand.

I saw Fanyin from the direction of the terrace.

He was leaning on the recliner and smoking a cigarette, with the pot of bamboo in his hand, with a relaxed and at ease look on his face.

The excruciating pain in my body was a constant reminder of the absurdity of the slight warmth I had developed for him in Vegas.I don't believe that his original purpose was to torture and kill Su Zong, he just did it on purpose to show me, the purpose was to stimulate me, he didn't even want to know why I wanted to protect him.In his eyes, there are only three relationships between a man and a woman: going to bed, going to bed, and wanting to go to bed!There's only one kind of woman who is a bitch!

I really don't remember to eat but not to fight.

In an instant, old and new hatreds surged up together.I decided to ignore it, pulled out the needle on the back of my hand, ran towards him frantically, held the green bamboo with one hand, and the withered yellow bamboo with the other, and broke it in half.

Sure enough, the wrist was grabbed, but I have already succeeded!
Before he raised his head, there was already severe pain on his face, accompanied by Fanyin's furious voice: "You are crazy!"

"Do you think you are the only one who has loved others?" Although I have never loved Su Jin, he was a very precious part of my childhood.The person is dead, saying anything is useless, I want revenge!

Fanyin still stared at me, but did not speak.

Right in front of him, I pulled out the roots of the bamboo from the soil, breaking them off whenever I could, throwing them on the ground where they couldn't be broken, and stomping on them violently.Everyone has something or a person in their heart that they don't want to be destroyed, just like this pot of bamboo is to him, just like Su Yu is to me!He at least warmed my lonely childhood.

I will let him taste the cruel destruction of precious things today!He tortured and killed my brother, and I will also torture and kill his precious bamboo!

Fanyin didn't say a word, but his clenched fingers and the pain in his eyes fully showed that my goal was achieved.

I kept stamping them into a puddle of mud before I stopped, panting.

Fanyin was still staring at it, as if it could no longer move.

After a long, long time, he suddenly fell off the recliner with a thud, knelt on the ground, and picked up the pile of wreckage with trembling hands.

He was trembling all over, his eyes were full of sadness and distress. After a while, the circles of his eyes began to turn red. After a long time, tears began to overflow, dripping onto the pile of things one by one.

Yes, is this the feeling?Did he feel it?He cried, right?It seems to be really heartbroken!

If I had known the effect was so good, I would have pulled out his broken bamboo long after I had a miscarriage!Just to avoid being fooled by his hypocritical gentleness and almost letting my son die in vain.

I couldn't help but start laughing as the thrill of revenge surged.

There was the sound of the door opening behind me, after all I stomped my feet for so long, I must have attracted Uncle Lin and the others.

"Are you sad? Are you distressed? Are you in pain?" These are the words he asked me, and every sentence is piercing my heart, and now I finally give it back to him! "Fan Yin, are you feeling good? You pervert!"

He raised his eyelids, his face was pale and full of hatred.

"Hit me." Anyway, I'm going to be beaten, I'm not afraid: "Even if you beat me to death, your broken bamboo won't come back, it's been crushed to pieces by my foot!"

"Gag her and pull her out." Fanyin stared into my eyes, and said softly, "Chop up and feed the dog."

The male servant came over, put my hands and arms behind my back, and covered my mouth with his hands.

(End of this chapter)