Song Ran's eyebrows are tight, painful, and her whole body aches. The back of her head is even more painful. Her head seems to explode.

But she couldn't wake up. She was tired, too tired.

A crash, a bucket of cold water poured down, song ran was frozen immediately sober, she trembled, opened her eyes, a glance to see the face of some ferocious man.

The nightmare came again. Song ran looked around and found that she was still in the nightmare. She shivered with cold and looked up at the man: "brother I I won't call again. Don't hit me

The man snorted coldly: "how good it is to know the current affairs so early."

Song Ran's whole body aches, not only painful, but also cold. Her lips tremble with cold, but she dare not tell men that she knows how tempting her face is to men. If she says that men want to pick her clothes, then The consequences are unimaginable.

Song ran tried to keep his posture low and said in a low voice, "I I see. I won't call again

The man patted her face, and song ran was almost nauseous and vomited. She was crying in her heart: Jingxing, Jingxing Come and help me. Come and help me.

Of course, she knows that it must be Han Yue who tied her here. Is Han Yue such a bitch that she really wants to go to the black?

The man touched her face again: "hungry or not?"

The man who tied her up told her not to abuse her excessively, but to save her life. Therefore, in terms of food and drink, he would not miss her. At that time, she would be broken down. Maybe the rest of the money would not be available.

Now, song ran was really hungry. She nodded: "yes I'm a little hungry. "

Only by keeping our strength can we have the strength to escape.

The man untied her and then put a bowl of fried rice into her hand. The rice was cold and covered with two vegetable leaves, which was also cold.

Song ran did not dare to dislike it, so he could only eat it slowly.

The man seems to have mania, suddenly kicked a stool: "eat quickly."

Song Ran's eyes are red with injustice. What's his mother's ferocity? When my brother Jingxing comes, I will ask him to beat you to death!

Kill you!

The rice is cold, and her body is also cold. Song ran thinks that she was not killed by a man. She may have frozen to death first, but she can't help it. She dare not shout or run away. The man in front of her is a little shorter than Jingxing. It seems that she is powerful. If a fist falls down, she may be killed directly.

She can't fight hard. She has to be smart.

She ate her meal one mouthful and glanced out of the window without trace. The window was dark, and only the whirling shadow of the trees projected over her, making her unable to see anything or judge where she was now.

After eating a bowl of cold rice, song ran felt that his intestines were going to be knotted, but at least his hunger was eliminated.

She returned the bowl to the man, and the man picked up the rope on the ground. Song Ran's feet trembled and said cautiously, "elder brother, I won't escape. Don't you need to tie it?"

The man glared at her fiercely: "if you don't want to be beaten, just shut up!"

Song ran was too scared to speak.

The man tied her tightly, her hands were tied behind her back, and the whole person was tied to the chair.

Cold, cold to the bone, bitter, but song ran did not dare to make any sound.

Meaningless struggle and resistance, only to beat and scold, that is meaningless.

She's so scarred that she can't go on.