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"How is it? Is it painful today? " Hearing the sound of Yuan Yi'er moving the wheelchair, Qiao Chuyang felt even more pain. The pain inside was getting stronger and stronger.

"Yi'er, I beg you, let me go, I beg you."

Looking at the needle in Yuan Yi'er's hand, Qiao Chuyang's face was filled with terror. His long and narrow eyes were filled with terror.

"You're begging me?"

Yuan Yi'er burst out laughing. Her laughter was filled with exaggeration.

"Qiao Chuyang, I didn't expect that in just two days time, you would actually beg me. However, it seems to be too late."

Yuan Yi'er said as she played. He was fiddling with his long, bright red fingernails.

"What exactly do you want? This kind of torture is enough. "

Yuan Yi'er shook her head.

"How could I let you go? I won't let you go until I've had enough fun, but today's mission is about to begin. "

The sound of the wheelchair sliding past made Qiao Chuyang's clear eyes more terrified. She felt as if she was slowly being swallowed by a dangerous aura.

"Don't worry, my technique is very good. I guarantee that you won't feel any pain."

As Yuan Yi'er spoke, she held the syringe in her hand and accurately stabbed it into Qiao Chuyang's syringe.

"No …" Even though Qiao Chuyang was struggling nonstop, the liquid in the syringe was still flowing into her body bit by bit. Inside.

Pain and fear instantly surrounded Qiao Chuyang. She did not know how long this torture would last, she did not know how long this fear would last with her.

"Ah …" Qiao Chuyang's sudden shout made Yuan Yi'er's face turn extremely ugly.

"It's so noisy, put some tape on her. I don't like the sound of her leering." The man beside Yuan Yi'er did not dare to hesitate and quickly stuck a piece of transparent paper on Qiao Chuyang's mouth.

The man's heart was filled with sympathy as he looked at Qiao Chuyang who was struggling with a flushed face but unable to make a single sound.

"You can go hug her now. Haven't you always wanted to taste the flavor of Ouyang Jingyu's woman?" I'll grant you that wish today. "

Yuan Yi'er pushed the man's waist and arrived in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"You … Are you sure you want me? "

The man's face was filled with excitement. The first time he saw Qiao Chuyang, he wanted to hug this soft and tender woman in his arms. Yuan Yi'er kept stopping him.

"Don't worry, I will allow it. Let's begin."

Yuan Yi'er slid backwards a few times. He saw the man take off his clothes one by one.

"Ugh …" Looking at the man who was getting closer and closer to him, Qiao Chuyang was filled with shock. Her delicate eyelashes trembled and her mouth opened and closed, but she was unable to make the slightest sound.

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

The man's large hands gently caressed Qiao Chuyang's tender skin, freely enjoying her tenderness. Slippery as a baby's skin.

"You'd better tear off her sticky paper, or she won't make a nice sound." Yuan Yi'er teased as she took out the camera in her hand and positioned it.

The man nodded and tore off the sticky paper from Qiao Chuyang's mouth. The stinky mouth directly kissed Qiao Chuoyang's face.

"No …" Qiao Chuyang spat on the man's face, his narrow eyes filled with killing intent.

"If you dare touch me, I will immediately die in front of you."

"Die?"

The man snorted coldly, then forcefully lifted her chin with his sharp, large hand.

"How can I let you die when I haven't played with you? If you like being rude, I'll grant you that wish. "

The man casually stuffed his tie into Qiao Chuyang's mouth and ripped off her clothes with his large hands.

Seeing his clothes fall to the ground piece by piece, Qiao Chuyang fell into complete despair. She opened her beautiful eyes wide in shock as she looked at him. The man on top of her started to shed large tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Ugh …" The pain on Qiao Chuyang's face scared the man, causing him to quickly climb down from her body.

"Her addiction has flared up." He didn't dare to do anything else and could only put on his clothes resentfully.

"Take a few pictures, it'll be useful."

Yuan Yi'er placed the camera in front of the man.

Men follow the same rules

She took several photographs from her point of view.

"These scenes are just too wonderful. It seems that I should show some to Ouyang Jingyu. I should let him know how beautiful his woman is in front of other men."

A malicious glint flashed across Yuan Yi'er's eyes.

"But if we do that, Ouyang Jingyu will find out where we are." The man was a bit scared. The ruthless methods that Ouyang Jingyu had used to deal with the traitors had left him absolutely horrified.

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself. Buy all the things I need."

Yuan Yi'er took out a piece of paper and threw it into the man's hands. Then, under the man's shocked expression, she slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

"You …" "The man could hardly believe his eyes." Is your leg okay? "

Yuan Yi'er stood up and purposely showed her slender hands in front of the man. Legs.

"I was busy in the past, but I wanted to keep Ouyang Jingyu here. "I've been sitting in a wheelchair the whole time, but there's no need for that anymore. Remember, you have to buy everything I want, I'm going to destroy this woman with my own hands."

Seeing Qiao Chuyang's pained expression, Yuan Yi'er revealed a satisfied smile.

It didn't take long before Qiao Chuyang's entire life was completely destroyed by him.

When Ouyang Jingyu saw the photo in his hand, his expression immediately changed. A pair of long and narrow black eyes burst forth with bursts of cold light.

"Damn you, Yuan Yi'er! I must kill you!"

Qiao Chuyang's pained expression was like a sharp knife that was viciously stabbing into Ouyang Jingyu's heart.

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu slapped the table with his large hand, causing Ouyang Jingyu's taut outline to appear. It was cold, and its deep eyes shone with a sinister light.

"Am I useless? I can't even protect my own woman. "Why don't these pains punish me?"

Ouyang Jingyu was extremely excited. He clenched his fist and pounded the snow-white wall. Not long after, red blood began to flow from his joints.

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu act like this, Li Feng was filled with helplessness.

"Young Master, we found Yuan Yi'er's location."

Gangzi's words made Ouyang Jingyu instantly recover his reason. A look of disgust and determination flashed across his gloomy eyes.

Ouyang Jingyu had rushed all the way to the place where Gangzi had investigated.

But when they arrived, all they smelled was blood. The smell of blood and the needle on the floor.

"Where is she? Damn you, Yuan Yi'er, where did you take my woman? "

Li Feng picked up the needle on the ground and sniffed it.

"It's drugs."

"Drugs?" Ouyang Jingyu's narrowed eyes shined with a cold light. He had a premonition that something had happened.

"Gangzi, immediately find Yuan Yi'er."

Sachiko understood the seriousness of the situation and hurried out of the apartment.

"Wind, this is a camera."

Ouyang Jingyu's sharp eyes caught sight of a needle camera on the wall.

"Yuan Yi'er must be on the other side."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded. With anger that seemed ready to explode at any moment, he walked up to the camera. A pair of crimson eyes shot out. He was filled with hatred.

"Yuan Yi'er, the moment I find you is the day you die. I'll personally push you into hell." These cruel words were spat out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

He, who exuded a cruel and bloodthirsty aura, was now like a demon that had just walked out of hell. It was as if he was treading on blood from the depths of hell. A murderous aura.

She had found the place where Yuan Yi'er had stayed again and again, but they had failed again and again.

After a few days of suffering, Qiao Chuyang's face was pale without a trace of blood. He was so weak that he did not even have the strength to support himself.

"Qiao Chuyang, is the smell good now? Is it painful? "

After escaping from Ouyang Jingyu's pursuit one after another, Yuan Yi'er's expression became unsightly. However, every time she saw Qiao Chuyang's painful expression, she felt the speed of revenge. Feel.

"Pa …" "Pa …" Two consecutive slaps landed on Qiao Chuyang's face, the long pain had numbed him to the point that he could not feel anything.

The pain of her body being bitten like an ant caused her body to feel extreme pain. Her body was curled up in pain, and her pretty face was filled with pain.

"Yuan Yi'er, let her go. She really can't hold on any longer."

The man who had always been by Yuan Yi'er's side could not bear to watch any longer. Especially after Ouyang Jingyu's chase these past few days. His body and mind were exhausted, and he had been waking up in his nightmares every day.

"Let this lowly person go?" The whip in Yuan Yi'er's hand mercilessly whipped the man's shoulder.

"Even if I die, I will drag this slut down to hell with me." Yuan Yi'er forcefully pulled Qiao Chuoyang up from the ground and stuck the syringe into the needle again.

Looking at the unconscious Qiao Chuyang, Yuan Yi'er threw her onto the ground in disgust.

"Get ready, we need to leave this place."

The man sighed softly. Just as he was about to lift Qiao Chuyang up from the ground, there was a loud knock on the door, causing him to tremble with fear and fall to the ground.

"Ouyang …" CEO Ouyang? "

When he saw the ashen-faced Ouyang Jingyu emitting a deathly aura, the man was no longer able to stand up from the ground. His body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

"Damn." Seeing Qiao Chuyang lying on the ground, his entire body covered in wounds and his clothes in disarray, Ouyang Jingyu's sinister icy eyes suddenly filled with a bloodthirsty red light.

"No …" Not me. Yes … It's Yuan Yi'er. "

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu angrily punched out. The man was like a kite with its string cut, and he was sent flying to the corner of the wall. He lost consciousness.

"Chu Yang, wake up. "Don't scare me. Wake up."

Ouyang Jingyu quickly pulled Qiao Chuyang into his arms, but Qiao Chuyang who was unconscious had no intention of waking up.

"Quick, take him to the hospital."

Li Feng's reminder brought Ouyang Jingyu back to his senses. He quickly pulled Qiao Chuyang into his arms.

"Gangzi, bring that woman away with me. I want to make her pay double."

A cruel tone, filled with ruthlessness, came out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

Qiao Chuyang was quickly sent to the emergency room for a detailed examination.

Ouyang Jingyu, who was standing outside, was filled with pain. The image of Qiao Chuyang lying on the ground, his entire body covered with wounds, was constantly projected in his mind.

"Mom will be fine." Qiao Zichen's face was full of tears as he looked towards the emergency room nervously.

"Your mother will definitely be fine. I will definitely not let anything happen to her."

Ouyang Jingyu held Qiao Zicheng tightly in his arms as a cold light flashed across his pair of dark eyes.

An hour later, Li Feng walked out of the emergency room.

"As we expected, she was injected with an overdose of drugs." With a grave expression, Li Feng told Ouyang Jingyu the results of the examination.

Ouyang Jingyu gasped and almost fell to the ground.

"What should I do?"

Li Feng shook his head.

"The only thing we can do now is to give her enough support so that she can give up her addiction through her own efforts. She was too weak, and I was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold on. The pain of a drug addiction attack is something that a normal person would never be able to imagine. "

Ouyang Jingyu's charming and charming face was filled with pain.

"I've already asked the nurse to send her to the ward. You can take Little Chen to see her. I believe that with Zichen here, she will insist."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded, then carried Zichen into Qiao Chuyang's room.

He looked at the collapsed bed. On the stage, the pale-faced, unconscious Qiao Chuyang, for the first time, Ouyang Jingyu understood what it meant to wake up from a dream.

The tears that he had been enduring fell uncontrollably onto Qiao Chuyang's face.

"I'm sorry, I was in the wrong. I didn't take good care of you." Ouyang Jingyu raised Qiao Chuyang's slender wrist and kissed it lightly.

But his sweetness, his remorse, his guilt, for lying in bed. To Qiao Chuyang, it was useless.

"Mom, wake up! Zichen has already lost his sister, so he definitely can't lose you again. Why don't you open your eyes and take a look at Zichen?"

Qiao Zichen threw himself into Qiao Chuyang's arms in pain, while his small face that was made of jade was covered in tears.