Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1203 The Terrifying Thing Is Better To Die

For three days, Mu Yan did not come to torture Mu Geunge again, but he did not provide her with any food or water.

It was like forgetting her existence and letting her fend for herself here.

The wound had already scabbed over, but it didn't heal quickly because it wasn't treated in time.

The wound on the neck was okay, just a shallow cut. Although it didn't heal within three days, it wasn't too serious.

What's more serious is the knife in the chest.

Looking back on it now, Mu Geunge can clearly recall the mood at that time that he wished to kill her and have a good time.

The knife was not enough to kill her, but the wound was infected because the clothes were not treated in time. Her hands and feet were tied, and if she moved a little, the bone-eroding pain could be felt in her heart.

She knew that the wound might have suppurated.

Locked inside, she didn't know day and night, under the extreme lack of water and hunger, she was tortured not only physically but also psychologically.

She knew that the prelude was intentional.

If you want to defeat a person, it is best to do it psychologically.

She believed her words and wanted to use this method to force her to submit.

Just like what Zeng Jin said.

Sometimes death is not the most frightening thing, what is frightening is that life is worse than death, she forced her to be in that situation, and wanted her to seek relief so as to agree to any of her requests.

Do not……

That is the only thing she can keep alive now, even if she is living in pain, she can't expect to die!

She promised that she would wait for him, she would definitely wait!
He pursed his dry and peeled lips, his whole body was groggy, as if he didn't even feel hungry.

Leaning against the wall, she just felt cold, she curled herself up forcefully, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Telling herself over and over again, she can't sleep, she must not sleep.

Suddenly, there was movement in the silent basement, and then light penetrated through the gap. Mu Geunge instinctively looked over, her not too tall figure was only cold under the light, and her eyes slowly moved up Before seeing the appearance clearly, there was a "pop", and the room suddenly lit up. Under the three-day darkness, Mu Geunge couldn't adapt to the dazzling light for a while, and closed his eyes subconsciously until his jaw was covered by a cold and sharp knife. Her hands were pinched and she was forced to hold her head up.

"Tsk tsk..." The taunting voice couldn't hide his joy, "Why did you become like this in three days?"

Mu Geinge remained indifferent, and let her enjoy the pleasure of torturing her.

Now she is a pervert, any action may make this crazy woman do any crazy things.

Her silence did not spoil the happy mood of Mu Yan at the moment.

She loosened her jaw, took out a tissue and wiped her fingers, as if she disliked her filthiness.

It should be disgusting, no one has cleaned this place all year round, a thick layer of dust has already accumulated, and it has not been cleaned for a few days, curled up in this square inch, with dust on its face, in a mess.

Mu Yan moved a chair, held the food in his hand and handed it in front of Mu Geunge under Mu Ge's gaze.

After a few days of hunger, no matter how unpalatable the food is for Mu Geunge at this moment, it is delicious.

But she didn't move, her eyes were very bright looking at the curtain.

Seeing her unmoved, the epilogue was unexpected but more of a playful one.

If she really wanted her to die at the beginning, now she wants her to die more slowly.

If she dies too soon, where will her fun in the future come from?
So she is not annoyed, she also has plenty of time to spend with her.

It's okay to torture slowly, let her taste the pain she has endured these days little by little, if she dies too easily, it will be cheap for her.

Muyan grabbed a chicken leg and ate it in front of Mu Geunge.

The chicken drumsticks were grilled very fragrantly, the outside was charred and the inside was tender, and the golden skin was so tempting.

The premonitions were also delicious, and in front of Mu Geunge, seeing her swallowing instinctively, but resisting and refusing to let go, she was instantly delighted.

Put the grilled chicken aside, and took another glass of water to drink lightly.

After drinking half of it, as if he had come to his senses, he quickly handed it to her. Seeing her pupils shrinking suddenly, the corners of her mouth almost burst into a grin.

A person can endure hunger for a long time, but he cannot go without water for a long time.

Looking at her longing eyes, after she opened her lips a few times, she suddenly withdrew the words, looked at her parched lips, and asked with a smile, "Want to drink?"

As he spoke, he slowly tilted the cup in front of her, watching the crystal clear water slowly pouring down the cup to the ground, mixing with the dust, Mu Yan laughed wildly, "I want to drink, there is a lot below. "

Not to mention that the water has been mixed with dust and can no longer be drunk. Even if the dust is ignored, a glass of water sprinkled on it will already wet the ground, and there will be no stagnant water.

The pretext was intended to be insulting, so she just accepted it.

In the face of death, many things can be looked down upon.

Such as face, such as image and dignity.

Leaning weakly against the wall, Mu Zhenge did not hide her desire for water. She smiled softly and her eyes were dull, as if she was ready to die.

"If a person does not drink water within three days, he will die of dehydration..." His voice was hoarse and hoarse, like an old old tree covered with mottled spots, "How long do you think I can live?"

One sentence made Mu Yan's eyes suddenly turn cold, leaning forward, pinching her cheeks hard, as if to crush her cheekbones, she was so cold that she almost gritted her teeth and said, "You think I will let you die so happy?"

"Your mother took away my love, you took away my daughter's love, and made us poor people in the world. I won't let you die so easily."

Did they take it?

No, no!

I never owned it, why did I take it away?

But she didn't say anything, she just looked at Mu Yan and smiled, that smile was very dazzling, and made Mu Yan's anger soar.

With a wave of his hand, he overturned the chair with food on one side, and the disabled chicken, whose leg had been removed, rolled to the ground, covered with a layer of light gray in his dream, and then curled up in one place, his eyes were dark and cold.

But soon, the anger disappeared silently, and she laughed, brilliantly like a child who discovered a bad boy's tricks, approached her, her nose almost hit her neck, and murmured, "Excuse me to give you water? "

He fixed his eyes tightly, trying to see the true thoughts in her heart, but it's a pity that she has already been tortured by her now.

Standing up, let go of the five fingers holding the water glass one by one, until there is a "click", the body of the glass is out of the palm, falls freely, and shatters with a crisp sound.

The small amount of water left in it was also sprinkled on the ground, instantly moistening the area.

Mu Zhenge was really tired. He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and stopped fighting her wits.

Breathing is very weak, as she said, life is counting down.

She was standing in the prelude to sitting, maintaining this posture for a long time, and also looked at it for a long time, before turning around and striding away.

This time when she came in, she didn't mention Lin Yue, let alone share transfer, just because a person's will was not destroyed, and her goal would never be achieved.

(End of this chapter)