The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 164 You Should Have Died Long Ago

With trembling hands, Nanfeng picked up a photo on the ground...blood...welt marks...the head hanging down as if not breathing... There seemed to be something stuck in her throat, unable to swallow or spit it out, she The last time I saw a picture of my brother, my brother was still recuperating on the bed...how now...

She clenched her fingers and raised her head. Her mind went blank one after another. She moved her lips. She didn't know whether she made a sound or what she said, but she saw Lu Chengyu squatting down in front of her. , with such a cold face: "I also said that I don't have such a good temper, and this is the price you pay for angering me again."

Correct……

He has always been brooding about her escape...

So he finally did what he used to threaten her every time before, which really made her brother's life worse than death...

He warned her, what kind of expectations did she have for him, she thought he was just talking...

"Eat well, drink medicine obediently, take care of your body, and give birth to your child, otherwise you will see more pictures like this."

The unfeeling words got into her ears, like hands tearing her head and her nerves.

Something rolled out of the eye uncontrollably, flowing from the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth, very salty, astringent and bitter.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, trying to cover up the liquid, but there were always one or two photos on the ground from the corner of her eye, one after another was shocking, and she was driven almost crazy under countless stimulations, grabbing everything at hand Throwing everything at this demented man, pillows, shoes, water cups, small stools...

In the end, when there was nothing left, she pounced on him, beat him and cursed him: "You crazy! You pervert!"

Lu Chengyu didn't hide, and let her fight: "I'm just committing a crime, but what can you do to me?"

Nanfeng stopped for a moment.

That's right... That's right... What can she do to him, she can't even get out of this cage, what can she do to him...

Lu Chengyu held her hand and pulled her to the side: "Eat."

Nanfeng's vision was blurred, and he staggered and fell to the ground, knocking over the tray, spilling all kinds of rice porridge and side dishes on the floor, and her hands were splashed by the hot rice porridge, but she couldn't feel it. When I feel the pain, my heart is so chaotic, I can't calm down at all.

Lu Chengyu frowned and grabbed her hand, took a few facial tissues to cover the hot spot, and shouted for someone to come in.

Nan Feng screamed: "Don't touch me!"

She doesn't want to be touched by him.

She doesn't want to be touched by him.

She sat on the ground and kept backing away, avoiding him, panicking, when her hand suddenly touched a sharp piece of porcelain, it was a piece of broken porcelain from a porcelain bowl containing rice porridge, Nanfeng looked down, the piece of porcelain was sharp Like a knife, with a sharp horn, it pierced directly into her eyes, she almost didn't think about it, she grabbed it and stood up!
"Young Madam!" Aunt Mei who was called in was shocked when she saw this scene.

"Lu Chengyu——! You have no heart at all! You have no heart at all!" Nan Feng hoarsely lost his mind, and clenching the porcelain piece, he went straight to assassinate Lu Chengyu!
"Master! Be careful!"

The figure of Song Qi rushing in from the outside was very vigorous and swift, and he hugged Nanfeng tightly with both hands, restraining her crazy behavior!

But Nanfeng held the tile and refused to let go, staring at Lu Chengyu, the hatred in his eyes was extinguished: "Let go of me! Let me go!"

Lu Chengyu's back stiffened, and the first thing she saw was the porcelain in her hand. The porcelain was sharp on all sides. She held it so hard that the flesh of her palm was cut, and the blood stained her entire hand. But she doesn't know it herself!

He yelled: "Nanfeng! Put the things down!!"

Turning on deaf ears, she struggled frantically, determined to break free from Song Qi and stab the piece of porcelain into Lu Chengyu's body: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

She yelled in pain and hatred, and her high-pitched curses filled the attic.

"Why did I save you in the first place? I should have let you die! I should have let you die in the first place!!"

Her mind was confused, she murmured sometimes and violently: "Why should I save you...why...you should have died a long time ago, no one can hurt me and my brother after you die...Lu Chengyu !Damn you!! Damn you!!”

Lu Chengyu, you deserve to die.

After all, he pushed her to the point where she wanted him to die.

Lu Chengyu clenched his hands and then let go, his eyes were calm, and he suddenly opened his lips: "Let her go."

Song Qi was astonished: "Master!" Nanfeng's madness and hatred made others like them think carefully, if they let her go...

Lu Chengyu ordered again: "Let her go."

Song Qi had no choice but to let go.

There was a buzzing in his head, Nan Feng lost his way, stumbled and couldn't stand still.

Lu Chengyu looked at her and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"come over."

He opened his arms and pointed to his chest: "Here is the heart, don't you want to see if I have a heart? You will know if you stab it."

Nan Feng's hands holding the tiles were trembling, and the bloodstains in the snow, the dark red under the cross, the scratches, and the welts flashed before her eyes, her head was about to explode! !

"Come on!" He shouted loudly.

Nan Feng suddenly closed his eyes and rushed towards him at the same time!

The tile is getting closer, closer, and closer... The last three to five centimeters are about to pierce Lu Chengyu's chest, but at the last moment, two people rushed forward, one of them grabbed Nan Feng's hands, and squeezed her tightly. Hold on tight, it's Song Qi and Xu Sa!

Lu Chengyu picked up the water glass on the table and splashed it on Nanfeng's face. The cold water hit her face, and the nerves that were froze and deranged were instantly cooled. Nanfeng suddenly stopped struggling, the madness dispersed, and her reason returned. He raised his head and looked at him through the eyelashes with water drops.

Lu Chengyu opened her fingers one by one, and snatched away the porcelain she was holding tightly, with a soft and slow voice: "You can't kill me, I gave you a chance and you can't kill me, Nanfeng ,this is the truth."

Nan Feng trembled his lips: "I will definitely kill you... One day I will kill you..."

"I'll be waiting for you here, come if you have the ability." Lu Chengyu stared at her bloody palm, and said coldly, "You reminded me that you are only restricting your freedom. Not enough, you can't move your hands too easily."

At first Nanfeng didn't understand what he meant, until he asked Song Qi to fasten two iron chains around her wrists with his own hands, and she finally understood.

It turned out that the cage made him feel inappropriate, so he added a pair of handcuffs to her hands.

She no longer had the strength to resist, so she just sat on the bed and let them fiddle with them. In the end, there was nothing in the cage that could be used as a weapon, and even the porcelain bowl she used to eat was replaced with plastic ones.

As soon as she moved, the iron chain on her wrist made a sound, always reminding her how she was hurt by that man, and she murmured the name she hated to the marrow: "Lu Chengyu..."

"Lu Chengyu..."

But in the end, there was a weeping sob: "How could you treat me like this...how could you treat me like this..."

Butler Fang couldn't bear to hear the crying sound anymore, and quickly closed the door, but for no reason he remembered the morning when Nanfeng first lived in the Lu Mansion, she was wearing a beige skirt, barefoot, in the corridor on the second floor Jumping on the floor, like a butterfly that may fly away at any time, he was still thinking, this girl is so beautiful.

It's only been a year, why...

He sighed in his heart, turned and went downstairs, walked to the corner of the stairs, and unexpectedly saw a person standing there, with his back straight and motionless, at first glance, there was nothing unusual, but vaguely, he heard " The sound of tick-tock-tick was like the echo of some liquid falling on the wooden stairs.

Steward Fang was startled, and subconsciously lowered his head to look for it, only to find that his hand was tightly clenched, and something seemed to have cut his flesh and blood in his palm, and blood dripped onto the floor.

He was stunned: "Master..."

……

The south wind was completely quiet.

No crying, no fuss, no hunger strike, she took all the food and medicine that Aunt Mei sent every day, not a single drop was left, she seemed to have given up resisting, and no longer shouted to go out, dragging two chains every day Walking around without saying a word, so obedient and so obedient.

However, there was no expression on his face anymore, it was deserted, like burning ashes, no spark could be sparked.

At first everyone thought that she was just not making trouble for the time being, and that she would make a fuss after two days.

But no, the south wind was quiet for three whole months.

It wasn't until this time that everyone was finally sure that Nan Feng, who was refusing to give in anyway, was completely dead in this cage.

Now the south wind, only a pair of expelling shells are left.

(End of this chapter)