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Chapter 83
Chapter 83
She was just beaten by Fan Zhaobo a few times, and she was in pain like this.If he came a few more times, she probably couldn't bear it.Then how much terrible pain and torture Nie Yang endured back then?She didn't even dare to think about it.
How did he survive?
Is it really like what Fan Zhaobo said, that what supported Nie Yang's survival was his deep-rooted hatred for Ye Youying?Does he really want to survive and take revenge on this woman for watching her suffer worse than him?If this is really the case, then she should be grateful for his hatred, which has supported him to this day.Regardless of his kindness to her, whether he married her because of revenge or because he wanted to give up the hatred and start over, she would be willing to stay by his side for the rest of his life.If possible, she is willing to use her life's love to make up for his past misery.She should thank God for giving her another chance to repent and make amends.Thank God!
Fan Zhaobo also gave her a cold snort, and said with an evil smile: "So now, do you want to do it again?"
Ye Luo replied coldly: "If possible, I would like to invite you into the urn, so that you will often experience those tortures. If I have this opportunity, I will not soften my heart! Although I dare not even a chicken or a fish Kill, but I will not be relentless if I kill you, Fan Zhaobo, a beast!"
When she saw others killing fish, she would run away in fright, feeling so cruel.But now, how much she wanted to see someone kill the bastard in front of her with the most inhuman punishment!
"Haha..." Fan Zhaobo looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke. "Do you know that he also said the same thing back then. But now ten years have passed, and I am still the winner. Please enter the urn, I am afraid you will not be able to wait for this opportunity. But let you accompany him to try again. I can generously agree with the feeling I have experienced. Do you have the courage?"
Ye Luo turned her head away. "Fan Zhaobo, you are a shameless beast! I don't believe you can be so arrogant all your life, just wait, I will definitely have a chance to see the day you die without a place to bury!"
Closing his eyes abruptly, Ye Luo kept saying a word in his heart: If there is such a day, do I have the courage to accompany him to endure that terrible torture?If there is a chance, you can let me suffer instead of him, do I really have the courage...
Fan Zhaobo suddenly leaned forward and approached her, grabbed her jaw and turned to him. "I've heard this sentence countless times. Both men and women love to say it. But to this day, I, Fan Zhaobo, am still alive and well. I am free from illness and pain. I want the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. In your heart is Aren’t you still ignorantly praying that the sky has eyes? Let me tell you kindly, if you put everything in the sky, then you will never turn over.”
"Let go of your dirty hands!" Ye Luo glared at him fiercely, and slapped his hand that was pinching her chin.But his strength is very strong, and she hit him many times to no avail. "Bastard, let go of your dirty hands! A beast like you makes me sick even if I touch it! Back then, Ye Youying chose Nie Yang instead of you, a beast, it was definitely the wisest choice—"
Ye Luo let out a scream, her jaw was almost crushed.
Fan Zhaobo approached her, and said viciously: "Don't annoy me, or you will suffer for it!"
Ye Luo slapped his hand off, raised his chin and faced him: "Do you think I'm afraid of you, a beast? Don't dream!"
Fan Zhaobo smiled coldly. "I hope you can say that again in the future."
Turn around and disappear behind the door.
Ye Luo let out a heavy breath, relieving the heart that was almost crushed to stop beating.
From that day on, Fan Zhaobai disappeared again and never appeared in front of Ye Luo again.
Ye Luo stayed quietly in the house every day, and often stood on the roof to observe the terrain.The villa occupies a large area, so it is still its land within a large area.However, with her always good eyesight and carefulness, Ye Luo noticed that this place is not considered remote, the ten miles around are flower fields in the French countryside, and it is not difficult to find farmhouses or passing cars.And every Wednesday in the house, the food truck arrives on time, and the servants take turns to take the food truck back to the city or to other places on this day.
Which meant that if she could blend into that car, everything would be fine.As long as she gets out of here, with her French minor in college and some knowledge of France, even if she is penniless, she can find ways to win the favor of others and get help.
But this idea was quickly shattered for a very simple reason. After several observations, it was discovered that most of the so-called servants here are actually direct subordinates of Fan Zhaobo, and most of them are Chinese.These people don't know when they started to follow Fan Zhaobo and were loyal to him. When some of them met her, although they were not disrespectful, they had contempt and boredom in their eyes.Characters who presumably thought she was a vixen have now begun to confuse their employers.
There are very few domestic servants in France, except for the girl who helps her clean up the room, that is, the cook and the gardener are French.Ye Luo tried to communicate with that girl, but Fan Zhaobo thought farther than her. The maid he chose was a local peasant girl who was not well-educated and very stupid, but full of strange romantic thoughts. .Even if she wanted to seek her help, it was very unreliable.
As a last resort, Ye Luo had no choice but to use her brains to the cook, pretending to learn how to cook French dishes. Fortunately, although those people were fierce, they didn't stop her from going to the kitchen.Probably because she thought that in this house, she couldn't escape no matter what.Plus she hadn't spoken French once these days, so they probably thought she didn't understand anything.In fact, when Ye Luo asked to learn cooking skills from the cook, she basically explained it with pictures for a long time, without speaking French.
In the first few days, Ye Luo just learned how to cook honestly and didn't speak, hoping to wait for those people to relax their vigilance slowly.The cook is an easygoing person, very friendly.Although Ye Luo can't speak French yet, she has always been good at dealing with middle-aged and elderly women, and with her compliments on pictures, she quickly won the favor of the French cook.She called Ye Luo her "Chinese doll", and after seeing Ye Luo's skillful cooking skills, she appreciated it even more.I often look at Ye Luo and feel sorry for her daughter who left her hometown at the age of 17 to go to Paris.
After Ye Luo got acquainted with her gradually, she also secretly noticed that those people no longer came close to watch her closely, so she whispered to the cook.And made up an excuse to tell the cook not to speak up, and not to let others know that she can speak French.In order to win her sympathy, Ye Luo also talked to her a lot about his Chinese mother. After talking about it, his voice was sobbing because of his sincerity.
The cook also sighed for her, and Ye Luo took the opportunity to say that she hadn't heard her mother's voice for a long time, but since Mr. Fan didn't like to use the phone, it would be great if he could make a call.
The cook showed hesitation, and after a while, she secretly slipped a mobile phone to Ye Luo from under her apron, and said, "Use it, a homesick child should always tell his mother as soon as possible."
Ye Luo was ecstatic, and when she answered the phone, the cook warned her again: "Secretly, don't let people find out, mobile phones are not allowed in this building."
Ye Luo nodded hurriedly, understanding that it was Fan Zhaobo who prevented her from contacting the outside world.So he frantically picked up Nie Yang's phone, because he was so excited that he even forgot that he was in France.After she added the international area code or something, a few minutes had passed.Ye Luo finally dialed the number that he had repeated hundreds of times in his heart, but he heard someone behind him politely but coldly say, "May I ask, what are you doing?"
Ye Luo froze, and slowly turned around, there was a person standing at the entrance of the kitchen, with sharp and cold eyes, it was Fan Zhaobai.
He looked at Ye Luo with cold eyes, but his usual evil smile appeared on his face. This combination of contradictions made him look intimidating. As he approached her step by step, Ye Luo had nowhere to escape in his dream. emotions revived.
Until now, Ye Luo didn't expect that she would calm down, straighten her back, and face him calmly.
"Give it to me." He held out his hand, his voice was not loud, but he could not refuse.
Ye Luo looked at him for a while, then silently handed over the mobile phone.
Fan Zhaobo took it, glanced at the number on it, and the smile on his face deepened, as if imprinted with a deep-seated sarcasm.He weighed the phone, looked at Ye Luo, and said, "Or Nie Yang? The top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty? Huh?"
Fan Zhaobo suddenly raised his voice, and slammed the phone on the ground, it cracked with a "slap".
The cook screamed and shouted quickly in French: "That's mine, my phone, God, you have no right..."
"Shut up!" Fan Zhaobo roared angrily, and waved his hands: "Get out of this noisy woman!"
The two Chinese men in the back bowed their heads and said yes, and stepped forward to grab the cook and drag her out. Ye Luo suddenly panicked and grabbed the cook's arm: "What do you want to do? What's coming at me, don't embarrass the innocent people, if you have any humanity!"
"Human nature?" He sneered, and said, "Who cares about that kind of thing that only fools use to deceive themselves and others?" He took a step forward, grabbed Ye Luo's front, pulled it over, and said fiercely: "Isn't it too ridiculous to talk about human nature to a person you keep saying is a beast? Or do you still want to be my teacher and tell me nonsense like God has good virtues and human nature is good, huh?"
Ye Luo squinted at him, suddenly feeling fearless in her heart, looking at his ferocious face, Ye Luo even smiled, and said flatly: "It's my fault, I forgot that you are a beast."
(End of this chapter)
She was just beaten by Fan Zhaobo a few times, and she was in pain like this.If he came a few more times, she probably couldn't bear it.Then how much terrible pain and torture Nie Yang endured back then?She didn't even dare to think about it.
How did he survive?
Is it really like what Fan Zhaobo said, that what supported Nie Yang's survival was his deep-rooted hatred for Ye Youying?Does he really want to survive and take revenge on this woman for watching her suffer worse than him?If this is really the case, then she should be grateful for his hatred, which has supported him to this day.Regardless of his kindness to her, whether he married her because of revenge or because he wanted to give up the hatred and start over, she would be willing to stay by his side for the rest of his life.If possible, she is willing to use her life's love to make up for his past misery.She should thank God for giving her another chance to repent and make amends.Thank God!
Fan Zhaobo also gave her a cold snort, and said with an evil smile: "So now, do you want to do it again?"
Ye Luo replied coldly: "If possible, I would like to invite you into the urn, so that you will often experience those tortures. If I have this opportunity, I will not soften my heart! Although I dare not even a chicken or a fish Kill, but I will not be relentless if I kill you, Fan Zhaobo, a beast!"
When she saw others killing fish, she would run away in fright, feeling so cruel.But now, how much she wanted to see someone kill the bastard in front of her with the most inhuman punishment!
"Haha..." Fan Zhaobo looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke. "Do you know that he also said the same thing back then. But now ten years have passed, and I am still the winner. Please enter the urn, I am afraid you will not be able to wait for this opportunity. But let you accompany him to try again. I can generously agree with the feeling I have experienced. Do you have the courage?"
Ye Luo turned her head away. "Fan Zhaobo, you are a shameless beast! I don't believe you can be so arrogant all your life, just wait, I will definitely have a chance to see the day you die without a place to bury!"
Closing his eyes abruptly, Ye Luo kept saying a word in his heart: If there is such a day, do I have the courage to accompany him to endure that terrible torture?If there is a chance, you can let me suffer instead of him, do I really have the courage...
Fan Zhaobo suddenly leaned forward and approached her, grabbed her jaw and turned to him. "I've heard this sentence countless times. Both men and women love to say it. But to this day, I, Fan Zhaobo, am still alive and well. I am free from illness and pain. I want the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. In your heart is Aren’t you still ignorantly praying that the sky has eyes? Let me tell you kindly, if you put everything in the sky, then you will never turn over.”
"Let go of your dirty hands!" Ye Luo glared at him fiercely, and slapped his hand that was pinching her chin.But his strength is very strong, and she hit him many times to no avail. "Bastard, let go of your dirty hands! A beast like you makes me sick even if I touch it! Back then, Ye Youying chose Nie Yang instead of you, a beast, it was definitely the wisest choice—"
Ye Luo let out a scream, her jaw was almost crushed.
Fan Zhaobo approached her, and said viciously: "Don't annoy me, or you will suffer for it!"
Ye Luo slapped his hand off, raised his chin and faced him: "Do you think I'm afraid of you, a beast? Don't dream!"
Fan Zhaobo smiled coldly. "I hope you can say that again in the future."
Turn around and disappear behind the door.
Ye Luo let out a heavy breath, relieving the heart that was almost crushed to stop beating.
From that day on, Fan Zhaobai disappeared again and never appeared in front of Ye Luo again.
Ye Luo stayed quietly in the house every day, and often stood on the roof to observe the terrain.The villa occupies a large area, so it is still its land within a large area.However, with her always good eyesight and carefulness, Ye Luo noticed that this place is not considered remote, the ten miles around are flower fields in the French countryside, and it is not difficult to find farmhouses or passing cars.And every Wednesday in the house, the food truck arrives on time, and the servants take turns to take the food truck back to the city or to other places on this day.
Which meant that if she could blend into that car, everything would be fine.As long as she gets out of here, with her French minor in college and some knowledge of France, even if she is penniless, she can find ways to win the favor of others and get help.
But this idea was quickly shattered for a very simple reason. After several observations, it was discovered that most of the so-called servants here are actually direct subordinates of Fan Zhaobo, and most of them are Chinese.These people don't know when they started to follow Fan Zhaobo and were loyal to him. When some of them met her, although they were not disrespectful, they had contempt and boredom in their eyes.Characters who presumably thought she was a vixen have now begun to confuse their employers.
There are very few domestic servants in France, except for the girl who helps her clean up the room, that is, the cook and the gardener are French.Ye Luo tried to communicate with that girl, but Fan Zhaobo thought farther than her. The maid he chose was a local peasant girl who was not well-educated and very stupid, but full of strange romantic thoughts. .Even if she wanted to seek her help, it was very unreliable.
As a last resort, Ye Luo had no choice but to use her brains to the cook, pretending to learn how to cook French dishes. Fortunately, although those people were fierce, they didn't stop her from going to the kitchen.Probably because she thought that in this house, she couldn't escape no matter what.Plus she hadn't spoken French once these days, so they probably thought she didn't understand anything.In fact, when Ye Luo asked to learn cooking skills from the cook, she basically explained it with pictures for a long time, without speaking French.
In the first few days, Ye Luo just learned how to cook honestly and didn't speak, hoping to wait for those people to relax their vigilance slowly.The cook is an easygoing person, very friendly.Although Ye Luo can't speak French yet, she has always been good at dealing with middle-aged and elderly women, and with her compliments on pictures, she quickly won the favor of the French cook.She called Ye Luo her "Chinese doll", and after seeing Ye Luo's skillful cooking skills, she appreciated it even more.I often look at Ye Luo and feel sorry for her daughter who left her hometown at the age of 17 to go to Paris.
After Ye Luo got acquainted with her gradually, she also secretly noticed that those people no longer came close to watch her closely, so she whispered to the cook.And made up an excuse to tell the cook not to speak up, and not to let others know that she can speak French.In order to win her sympathy, Ye Luo also talked to her a lot about his Chinese mother. After talking about it, his voice was sobbing because of his sincerity.
The cook also sighed for her, and Ye Luo took the opportunity to say that she hadn't heard her mother's voice for a long time, but since Mr. Fan didn't like to use the phone, it would be great if he could make a call.
The cook showed hesitation, and after a while, she secretly slipped a mobile phone to Ye Luo from under her apron, and said, "Use it, a homesick child should always tell his mother as soon as possible."
Ye Luo was ecstatic, and when she answered the phone, the cook warned her again: "Secretly, don't let people find out, mobile phones are not allowed in this building."
Ye Luo nodded hurriedly, understanding that it was Fan Zhaobo who prevented her from contacting the outside world.So he frantically picked up Nie Yang's phone, because he was so excited that he even forgot that he was in France.After she added the international area code or something, a few minutes had passed.Ye Luo finally dialed the number that he had repeated hundreds of times in his heart, but he heard someone behind him politely but coldly say, "May I ask, what are you doing?"
Ye Luo froze, and slowly turned around, there was a person standing at the entrance of the kitchen, with sharp and cold eyes, it was Fan Zhaobai.
He looked at Ye Luo with cold eyes, but his usual evil smile appeared on his face. This combination of contradictions made him look intimidating. As he approached her step by step, Ye Luo had nowhere to escape in his dream. emotions revived.
Until now, Ye Luo didn't expect that she would calm down, straighten her back, and face him calmly.
"Give it to me." He held out his hand, his voice was not loud, but he could not refuse.
Ye Luo looked at him for a while, then silently handed over the mobile phone.
Fan Zhaobo took it, glanced at the number on it, and the smile on his face deepened, as if imprinted with a deep-seated sarcasm.He weighed the phone, looked at Ye Luo, and said, "Or Nie Yang? The top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty? Huh?"
Fan Zhaobo suddenly raised his voice, and slammed the phone on the ground, it cracked with a "slap".
The cook screamed and shouted quickly in French: "That's mine, my phone, God, you have no right..."
"Shut up!" Fan Zhaobo roared angrily, and waved his hands: "Get out of this noisy woman!"
The two Chinese men in the back bowed their heads and said yes, and stepped forward to grab the cook and drag her out. Ye Luo suddenly panicked and grabbed the cook's arm: "What do you want to do? What's coming at me, don't embarrass the innocent people, if you have any humanity!"
"Human nature?" He sneered, and said, "Who cares about that kind of thing that only fools use to deceive themselves and others?" He took a step forward, grabbed Ye Luo's front, pulled it over, and said fiercely: "Isn't it too ridiculous to talk about human nature to a person you keep saying is a beast? Or do you still want to be my teacher and tell me nonsense like God has good virtues and human nature is good, huh?"
Ye Luo squinted at him, suddenly feeling fearless in her heart, looking at his ferocious face, Ye Luo even smiled, and said flatly: "It's my fault, I forgot that you are a beast."
(End of this chapter)
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