Chapter 613 The Fate of Offending Jun Moyan

I really can't wait to turn around and leave, and I don't want to stay for a moment.

At this moment, it was meal time, the cell was empty, and everyone gathered in the dining hall.

And in the cell at the deepest part of the corridor, there was a naked woman covered in wounds and blood lying on her stomach.

Her body twitched from time to time, proving that she was still alive.

In the cell, there was still a very strange smell, and with the obvious traces on the woman's body, one could probably guess what happened here before.

This woman is Wu Zhihan.

She was counted as the only woman who was lucky enough to enter this prison in the past few years.

Naturally, he will not be given special care, and can live in a cell by himself.

But even if they are separated, things like this will happen sooner or later.

After all, those locked inside are not good people.

What's more, she offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

Her hair, which was well maintained with money, has already been bald by those people.

Under the messy hair, Wu Zhihan's face full of bruises and old scars was covered with all kinds of unpleasant and unknown liquids.

She moved her fingers and slowly opened her eyes. After being tortured for two days and one night, she didn't even drink her saliva, and her eyes were already dizzy from hunger.

After a while, the eyes slowly became clear.

She looked at the cigarette butts and disgusting liquid all over the floor, and thinking of the treatment she had received in the past two days, her stomach felt sick.

I even have suicidal thoughts.

But she is like this now, but she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

She was arrested for four days and sent to this ghost place overnight. For two days and one night, no one came to see her, and no one wanted to save her.

Even the parents who gave birth to her and raised her never showed up.

Just because the person who sent her here was Jun Moyan, no one dared to save her.

She is a dignified daughter of the Wu family, wife of the Jun family, who has been famous for half her life and has been envied by others, but now she has been reduced to this level, and has been ruined by those lowly men one after another.

She hates, she is unwilling.

The hatred in Wu Zhihan's desperate eyes was surging earth-shakingly, devouring her reason inch by inch.

Her hands lying on the ground slowly clenched into fists, and hatred grew everywhere in her heart.

Jun Moyan, Wen Xiaoai, Jun Qing, the old lady Jun, everyone in the Jun family, even if Wu Zhihan died, she would turn into a ghost and drag them all to hell.

A series of lazy footsteps came, accompanied by the men's vulgar conversation, which gradually became clearer.

When Wu Zhihan heard those footsteps, the hatred accumulated in his eyes instantly turned into fear and disgust.

She wanted to get up and hide in a corner, but she didn't even have the strength to move.

The door of the cell was opened by the prison guard, and several prisoners who had eaten were sent back to the cell by the prison guard.

The moment the cell door opened, Wu Zhihan was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

When those people saw Wu Zhihan lying on the ground, they laughed lewdly again.

They walked in one by one, wondering if they were also disgusted by the smell in the air, they couldn't help spitting one by one.

Swearing and saying disgusting.

Some of them even stepped on Wu Zhihan's naked body.

The prison guard looked at the situation inside, but he didn't have the slightest sympathy, let alone take care of it, and even wanted to join it.

The door of the cell was closed, and Wu Zhihan was treated inhumanely again.