Chapter 25 Even the Hardest-Hearted Are Afraid of Pain
Finally, when Jiang Li was about to suffocate to death, the person behind her let go of her hand and threw her aside like a rag doll.
"Your life was given by Old Jiang. If you miss, you have to fish him out first and find your brother!"
Jiang's mother's calm voice sounded in the bathroom, and she poured salt water on Jiang Li's wounded wrists and feet one by one.
Jiang Li shrank back in pain and heard her insistently saying: "I thought you were already heartless, but it turns out you are afraid of pain and cry?
Then how dare you sign to send your mother to a mental hospital?
Do you know what kind of torture I endure every day in there?
You are so cruel. I can't escape even if I want to. Every time I am caught, I will be tied up by those idiots for electrotherapy.
Do you want to experience the electric current crawling through your body, like thousands of scorpions drilling into your flesh and making a sizzling sound? Don't worry, you will experience it soon..."
Jiang Li bit her lip, endured the pain, and said nothing.
Since the fall of the Jiang family and Jiang's mother's temperament changed drastically and she was hospitalized, she has been accustomed to being treated like this.
The more she cried out in pain or shed tears, the less likely Jiang's mother would let her go.
But this time, she was probably more stimulated in the mental hospital. Jiang's mother did not stop torturing her like before, but became even more severe.
She heard the strong wind of the hair dryer plugged in, and then was thrown into the mop bucket where Jiang Li's head had just been soaked.
She turned back and dragged Jiang Li again.
The hair dryer stopped making noise immediately after it entered the water, but the other end of the body was still plugged into the power strip and connected to the electricity.
If Jiang Li was really dragged over and pressed into the water by Jiang's mother, Jiang Li would be electrocuted on the spot or disfigured and skinned...
It was a happy death, and it was dragged in a way that was worse than death. The latter made Jiang Li more afraid.
She struggled to run in the opposite direction, but she couldn't see and was in a panic. She tripped over the threshold just as she ran to the bathroom door, and her knees hit the tile floor heavily. She didn't care about the pain. She gritted her teeth and propped herself up, but was hit on the head by Jiang's mother with a ladle, which hurt her knees again. There was a crisp "crack" sound. Jiang Li curled up in pain and shouted towards the open door.
"Is there anyone, help... help me..."
She was looking forward to the man who was not far away.
She imagined his tall figure, coming down from heaven to save her from suffering.
As she thought about it, it seemed that the dream really came into reality.
Her dark world was dragged and shaken by Jiang's mother, and she saw the long legs in a suit striding towards the door.
She saw the cold man who remained calm even when Mount Tai collapsed, with a frown and an indescribable look on his face.
Was it heartache?
Would Lu Yan feel sorry for her?
That was really her fantasy.
She clearly knew that Lu Yan never cared about her in the past year of marriage.
If she hadn't been given the title of Mrs. Lu, she would have been no different from others in his eyes.
She didn't understand why he was indifferent to her after more than a year of hard work?
It was like a god in a distant legend who lived for a long time. The god didn't care about the joys and sorrows of an ant like her.
But when she saw how he treated Bai Mengchu, she knew that she was just not the exception.
Lu Yan held her wet body in his long arms, and looked at her with his undulating eyebrows frowning without blinking.
Jiang Li felt the body temperature of the god and found that everything was actually happening in front of her.
She whispered and wanted to say something, but the world spun, her eyes went dark, her consciousness quickly dispersed, and she fainted with peace of mind.
Jiang's mother was frightened by the cold and intimidating evil god standing in front of her.
She forced out a smile and said flatteringly: "Lu Yan, please don't misunderstand. Xiao Li is blind and insisted on nailing things on the wall. She didn't listen to my persuasion, and the nails were scattered all over the floor and hurt our feet.
After that, she insisted on going to the bathroom to get a mop to clean it. I said I would do it, but she didn't listen. She made a mess on the floor and fell down and got injured, which made me so embarrassed."
Seeing Lu Yan's lips tightened and silent, his eagle eyes swept her from top to bottom, and specially took a second look at her foot that was pierced by a nail and bleeding because she was dragged by Jiang Li just now.
Mother Jiang suppressed her guilty conscience and continued: Alas, it was Xiao Li's own stubborn temper and arrogance that caused the trouble. How can a couple not quarrel? She insisted on divorcing you and moved out to do anything to prove that she can do it without you.
If you are blind, you are blind. If you can't see, why bother to show off? You will hurt yourself and drag others down. The house is in such a state that it has to be cleaned up by the mother. Her father is locked up and her brother is missing. I am so miserable...
Lu Yan half believed and half doubted. Before he carried Jiang Li out, he told the driver who followed him, "I will drive away by myself. You stay here and watch."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu."
The driver responded, and his burly body walked to the side of Jiang's mother who fell to the ground and was dazed. He picked her up and threw her on the sofa like a chicken.
"If Madam Jiang doesn't want to suffer, stay here. Our Mr. Lu will come back to deal with you after he finishes Madam's business."
Mother Jiang sat on the sofa, gathered her hair with her fingers, and rearranged her manners, "How dare you! I am Lu Yan's mother-in-law!"
"Madam is about to divorce Mr. Lu, and you, the mother-in-law, will soon be out of fashion."
The driver heard footsteps coming downstairs and said this unceremoniously.
After that, he was too lazy to pay attention to this crazy woman Jiang's mother. He looked around, trying to find a place to sit, and found that in the small discount apartment, there was not even an extra stool except the yellowed and old single fabric sofa under Jiang's mother.
As men, not to mention Mr. Lu, even the driver couldn't figure it out.
Why did the wife live in such a dark and dark room without light instead of living in the three-story villa at home? !
Jiang's mother only went crazy in front of Jiang Li, and she was normal at other times.
Seeing the driver standing by the wall and browsing his phone, she stood up from the sofa and smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes. She rolled her eyes back and forth, bypassed the driver and ran out of the house from the other side.
The driver grabbed the man by the back of the neck with his long arms and threw him on the sofa.
Jiang's mother didn't give up, got up and continued to run.
After several attempts, the driver got tired of throwing human sandbags again and again, and used great force to lift the man up and throw him to the hard tile floor.
"I have been eating the good food of the wife for more than a year. I give you face. You old thing, don't be shameless!"
To be chosen by Lu Yan as a driver, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
The driver was a burly man who had been a mercenary abroad.
He had done everything from murder to arson, but when he met Lu Yan, a fiercer demon than him, he received his favor and followed him back to China, and stayed in his small piece of land and was willing to be a quail.
Before the fall of the Jiang family, Jiang's mother was the mayor's wife that everyone wanted.
Even if Lu Yan saw her now, he would have to be respectful and polite.
Mayor Jiang doted on her, and her husband had always been in charge of the outside affairs, while she was in charge of the inside affairs. The people she dealt with on a daily basis were all high-quality and civilized people.
This time, she was really scared by the driver with a fierce face and a fierce appearance.