In Love With The Fake Bride

However, at this moment, what he has to do is to save his own life.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is how to preserve strength in suffering and fight back from the Jedi!

Ling Siye writhed his sore neck, looked around the room, and found that his pistol had been thrown in the corner, and immediately became overjoyed, reaching out his hand to get it back again.

"Wow!"

The iron chain rattled due to Ling Siye's movements, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still far away from the pistol.

Ling Siye kept trying, but the iron chain restricted his movements. The most urgent task is to get out of these rusty iron chains first.

"Squeak!"

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and the person who executed the whip just now came in, "Are you dead? Eat something if you are not dead. We don't eat people who are starving to death."

After speaking, he threw the things in his hand heavily in front of Ling Siye, and walked out in a swaggering manner.

The moment the man walked up to Ling Siye, he went crazy and wanted to hang him with the chain in his hand, but he held back.

Right now, he is covered in wounds, even if he kills this person, he won't be able to beat so many barbarians outside.

He must wait patiently for his physical strength to recover, and then come back to fight back!

Ling Siye stretched out his hand with the iron chain, and brought the thing dropped by the man to him, only then did he see clearly that it was an old black bowl with a chipped hole, and inside it was a black, steamed bun-shaped object covered with white hair. thing.

Seeing this disgusting thing, Ling Siye picked it up without hesitation, and put it into his mouth in big gulps.

The obviously moldy thing was sour and hard to swallow, Ling Siye still swallowed it desperately.

He wants to live, he wants to preserve his strength, and he wants to save his wife and daughter out!

As long as Ling Siye survives, he must leave here safely with his wife and daughter!

After swallowing the dark steamed buns, the corners of Ling Siye's eyes turned sour. How had he ever suffered such humiliation in the past? Now, because of his own mistakes, his wife and daughter have to suffer like this along with him.

Nianen, Xin'er, I'm sorry, I'm incompetent!

"Bang!"

The wooden door was kicked open again, and the person who brought the food just strode over and looked at the empty bowl on the ground mockingly, "Hmph, I thought you would not eat it? Sure enough, no one can withstand the horror of hunger."

Ling Siye looked at this man with disdain, then turned his head to look elsewhere, they were all demons, and he disdain to talk to demons.

"Bastard! How dare you look at me like that." The man suddenly became annoyed, picked up the whip on the ground, and whipped it vigorously at Ling Siye, "See if I don't beat you to death! Damn it!"

Ling Siye let out a muffled groan, and fixed his cold eyes on the person who beat him. He remembered his appearance, and when he got out of trouble, he would be the first to kill him.

The person who beat Ling Siye was terrified by his murderous eyes. This damned guy has been beaten like this, why still refuses to bow his head? !

He hit Ling Siye harder and harder, all he wanted was to get rid of the murderous look in Ling Siye's eyes. If he didn't believe it, no one would be able to maintain vigorous energy from his caning!

Ling Siye gritted his teeth and endured the caning, the murderous intent in his eyes never retreating. He is absolutely sure that he can kill this ignorant guy in front of him, but in the end he held back, it was bright outside now, and he had to wait until the dead of night before planning the Jedi counterattack!

"Damn it, I'm tired from the beating. Why haven't you been knocked out?" The whip holder said angrily. Finally, he was too tired to lift his arms, so he simply threw the whip on the ground and walked out quickly.

He wouldn't admit that he was frightened by the murderous look in the tied guy's eyes!

After the whip-wielder left, Ling Siye's black pupils turned frosty, and their bright pupils were as terrifying as ghosts...

In another earthen house, Qiao Nianen sat on the ground with cold hands and feet, with a very desperate expression on his face.

She didn't know when she would be able to escape from this man-eating devil's lair, or if there was no possibility of freedom anymore...

Qiao Nianen stared blankly at the dirty straw on the ground, scenes of the past flashed before her eyes like a movie.

The childhood time with Jack, the ecstasy when meeting his biological parents, the sweet cuddling with Ling Siye when he first met, the pride when he became a mother for the first time, and the various losses and sorrows after the two broke up...

All the happy and unhappy events of the past flooded into her heart at this moment, making Qiao Nian'en deeply moved.

Although she is only in her twenties, she has experienced more things than many ordinary people in her lifetime, so she should be content.

In the past, under the care of her family and lover, she lived as a carefree little princess; now, she falls into the hands of those vulgar barbarians and becomes a lamb waiting to be slaughtered...

Death is not terrible, what Qiao Nianen is afraid of is that after death, he still cannot get rid of the humiliation.

What made her even more worried was her favorite man and Xin'er. She didn't know where they were taken now, and what kind of torture they were enduring?

Thinking of this, Qiao Nianen's eyes darkened even more. If he can temporarily make up for it in exchange for the safety of their father and daughter, it will be worth it!

As long as they can escape, as long as she confirms that they have left safely, she will naturally find a way to die innocently.

She has never been afraid of death, but death is worthy of death!

"Boom!"

The door of the earthen house was pushed open, and the black and fat woman came in, looked at Qiao Nianen unkindly, and put the thing in her hand on the ground, "Hey, I'll bring you some food, eat it !"

After speaking, the fat black woman wanted to leave.

Qiao Nianen glanced at what she brought in, it seemed that it was still the same rice porridge as last time, she refused coldly, "Take it back, I won't eat it."

The fat black woman stopped, turned around and walked back to Qiao Nian'en, fixed her small eyes on Qiao Nian'en, and said bitterly, "What? Can't you get used to it? Let me tell you, this is the best food in the village. Unless you want to eat fragrant meat, I can also consider getting some for you."

"I'm not interested in the fragrant meat you mentioned at all! I don't know how to drink your rice porridge either." Qiao Nianen simply turned around without even looking at the rice porridge on the ground, even though she was already hungry Hungry.

A mocking smile emerged from the corner of the black and fat woman's mouth, "Hehe, you don't even know about fragrant meat? That's a good thing. It's cut from the thighs of middle-aged men, and then smoked and dried with firewood. It tastes very delicious. "

Qiao Nian'en never expected that the fragrant meat that the woman was talking about was actually this kind of thing, and suddenly his stomach churns, and he almost vomited out.