Chapter 840: Being Raped Again
A pair of scissors cut Zhou Meige's face, and Zhou Meige immediately wailed like a pig being slaughtered.
Ling Mengxi pulled the tablecloth aside and stuffed it directly into Zhou Meige's mouth.
"Screaming so loudly, you want my grandpa to hate me even more, don't you, Zhou Meige, you are so cruel!"
All of this, to Zhou Meige, is simply Ling Chi!
When she came out of Ling Mengxi's room in a daze, her face was covered with mottled scratches.
Xia Chunlin was waiting at the door, seeing Zhou Meige who looked like a female ghost, his face was full of disgust.
Directly ignoring the injury on Zhou Meige's face, she slapped it away.
It hit Zhou Meige's bloody face and got blood on his hands.
"It's such a misfortune for the family to get into trouble with such a bitch like you!"
Xia Chunlin looked at his hand with disgust, and then walked away with haughty steps.
Zhou Meige was in so much pain that she wanted to die.
Her face was pale, and the white and red complemented each other, making her look particularly terrifying.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held back tightly.
Don't let the tears flow down.
Otherwise, the wound on the face will be even more painful.
Back in the room, she looked resentfully at Ling Jiang who was sitting by the computer playing games.
The viciousness in the eyes almost condensed into substance.
It's all the man's fault.
All her misfortunes were due to this man!
She was hurt so badly, but this man didn't even give her a look.
This is her fiancé, so sad.
Zhou Meige was so numb from the pain, she dragged her heavy steps to find the medicine box and the Queen of England's plaster.
Ling Mengxi was so ruthless that she completely ruined her face.
Good thing she has the queen's plaster,
As long as there is this plaster, she will not be disfigured.
She knows the effect of this plaster, and it will never leave scars.
She has nothing now but this face.
If even this face is destroyed, she will go crazy!
She walked around the big bed and was about to get the medicine box under the bedside table when she was hugged from behind.
Immediately afterwards, the body vacated, and the person was slammed onto the bed.
Ling Jiang pressed down, his eyes were gloomy as if they were about to freeze.
"Zhou Meige, you are really good at turning my house into a mess."
His face was full of resentment.
And twist.
Seeing him like this, Zhou Meige knew what he wanted to do.
This expression is so similar to the middle-aged man who raped her back then.
It's just that there is more hatred on Ling Jiang's face.
"No, Ling Jiang, you can't touch me!"
"Can't touch you? Don't forget, you are my fiancee."
Ling Jiang said, reaching directly into her clothes, and grabbed a soft one with great strength.
Zhou Meige screamed out in pain.
Her body was already full of scars.
Being abused by Ling Jiang now is worse than death.
Pain, humiliation.
It made her want to die!
She struggled desperately.
nausea.
Ling Jiang really made her sick.
After the last time, as long as it was touched by a man, it was disgusting to her.
Ling Jiang disliked her being noisy, so he took off his clothes and stuffed them into her mouth to silence her.
The sound insulation effect of the rooms in the Ling family's old house is not very good.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
His mouth was blocked, and he could only make a whimpering sound.
Zhou Meige's tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down.
Washing the blood on his face.
Ling Jiang looked disgusted, pulled the quilt and covered her head.
Out of sight is pure.
With this bloody face, he was afraid he would have nightmares!
He was very rude, had no foreplay at all, and drove straight.
And menacing.