Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

It just so happened that the factory was owned by the Wu family enterprise.

Ding Yi thought that this would be his own thing from now on, so he would go and take a look at it from time to time.

The time when He Xiaoyu and Wu Ziyue first met was postponed. He Xiaoyu had been promoted to a screw driver and had a boyfriend.

Wu Ziyue felt inferiority, fear, admiration, love, etc. towards Ding Yi.

When he met someone who looked somewhat similar to Ding Yi, Wu Ziyue's lonely heart began to beat again, and it was rekindled and he began to pursue her vigorously.

He Xiaoyu was very conflicted. On the one hand, she loved her boyfriend very much. On the other hand, a rich and handsome guy launched an offensive against her. She could not resist and gradually fell.

Ding Yi watched all of this silently. In order to watch the development of the two people up close, he even followed them openly and gave Wu Ziyue assistance when necessary.

For example, how can a boss talk about love in a noisy workshop while hammering screws? It is not allowed. Hammering screws starts at eight in the morning and ends at ten or eleven at night. Where does he have the time?

When the festival was approaching, Ding Yi approved leave for Wu Ziyue with a wave of his hand.

"Since you are doing well now, go away. You have been hanging around me for the past few days and can go wherever you want." Ding Yi leaned closer and whispered, "Don't think about escaping. You can't escape."

The tone was eerie and terrifying, as if it came from hell. After years of mental and physical control, Wu Ziyue couldn't help but tremble when facing Ding Yi, thinking of those horrifying scenes.

Cutting flesh with a blunt knife hurts the most, and Ding Yi is like that knife, often cutting him inadvertently.

It's not that Wu Ziyue had never thought about escaping or resisting, but every time, she was beaten very badly. On the contrary, if she was a little more obedient, a little more docile, and a little more submissive, Ding Yi would give her an indifferent smile and be much gentler to him.

Wu Ziyue went with the flow and tried his best to please Ding Yi, not daring to disobey.

In the art of warfare, attacking the heart is better than attacking the city.

The war between people is nothing but a war without the smoke of gunpowder.

……

The richer Wu Zi became, the more he took He Xiaoyu to various high-end places, allowing her to taste delicacies she had never heard of and experience luxuries that had never appeared in her life.

He Xiaoyu gradually fell in love. She mentioned her boyfriend less and less often, and her boyfriend's face became increasingly blurred when she thought of him.

In just one week, He Xiaoyu broke up with her boyfriend, with whom she was planning to get married, and fell into Wu Ziyue's arms.

Wu Ziyue hugged He Xiaoyu, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

The two of them enjoyed themselves to their heart's content. When they woke up again, He Xiaoyu found herself tied to the head of the bed. Wu Ziyue was holding a whip with a vicious look in his eyes.

He Xiaoyu had just taken a clear look at the situation around her and had no time to ask any questions when a whip suddenly fell from the sky.

"what--"

A tragic cry was heard from the room. Outside, the stalker who was hired by Ding Yi at a high price could not help rubbing his arms, and goose bumps covered the floor.

He Xiaoyu woke up again, and instead of asking any questions, she asked Wu Ziyue with concern.

"Zi Yue, what's wrong with you? What's the matter with you? Can you tell me?" He Xiaoyu looked sincere, and the wounds on his body were healing quickly.

"Heh..." Wu Ziyue sneered. He didn't feel wronged, he just wanted to vent his anger.

Facing He Xiaoyu, he felt as if he was facing Ding Yi. He didn't dare to resist Ding Yi. Why could this bitch be so arrogant in front of her?

He Xiaoyu's sincerity did not arouse Wu Ziyue's love and sympathy, but instead made him behave even worse.

A few days later, Ding Yi sent someone to call Wu Ziyue away and entered the place where Wu Ziyue imprisoned He Xiaoyu.

The Wu family has many houses, so many that they are countless, and many of them are villas, mansions and courtyards.

"He Xiaoyu, I can save you, but the condition is that you leave Wu Ziyue, are you willing?"

He Xiaoyu harshly rejected the sympathy that Ding Yi had finally managed to generate.

"No, I won't leave Ziyue. He must have his reasons. I believe him. Who are you and why do you want to break us up?"

Ding Yi stared at He Xiaoyu without saying anything. After a few minutes, he said softly, "Well, I wish you good luck."

After saying that, he ignored He Xiaoyu's calls from behind and left without looking back.

God saves those who save themselves. She is not God, and she also wants to save He Xiaoyu, but unfortunately she is unwilling.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten. Soon, Ding Yi will have two experimental subjects. Why not do it?

He Xiaoyu has only known Wu Ziyue for a month and has had close contact with him for more than ten days, and he was beaten half of the time. Is it the power of money or the power of stupidity?

Ding Yi didn't understand.

There are only 0 times and countless times of domestic violence. Since He Xiaoyu didn't want to, Ding Yi stopped caring.

However, twenty days later, Wu Ziyue brought people to Mingfa and took the initiative to provide Ding Yi with experimental subjects.

Ding Yi refused and responded straightforwardly. She even asked He Xiaoyu in person. When she heard He Xiaoyu's answer, her mind was filled with the thought "there's no hope".

"I am willing. As long as Ziyue fights with the gang, I am willing to do anything, even my life. Come on, it's just a little blood. Take mine, don't take Ziyue's."

Ding Yi fired three shots in front of them, and no one gave up.

"You..." He Xiaoyu glared and wanted to ask how could Ding Yi be so untrustworthy, but Wu Ziyue covered her mouth and dragged her away.

The test results showed that the cell activity in He Xiaoyu's body was comparable to that in Wu Ziyue's. The difference was that the inhibitors in He Xiaoyu's body were different from those in Wu Ziyue's.

This is a new research direction. Someone was assigned to keep an eye on the two of them. Ding Yi entered the laboratory and started his sleepless spirit of struggle.

Finally, a bunch of scraps were produced, and none of the imagined finished products appeared.

Ding Yi was very depressed when he heard that Wu Ziyue and He Xiaoyu were in love and He Xiaoyu never left them, and now they are on vacation.

Suddenly, she looked for Ding Yi out of jealousy, and she used all means to call the two back.

Without Ding Yi's discipline, Wu Ziyue had become so carried away that one day Ding Yi restricted him to a distance of two miles.

In fact, it was more than two miles. In order to avoid seeing them and to prevent them from having an unpleasant experience, and also to make things difficult for them, Ding Yi expanded the range to ten miles.

"It's all your fault, bitch, die." Wu Ziyue roared and beat He Xiaoyu hard. He Xiaoyu dodged and tried to explain, but the only thing he could say was, "I didn't do it."

Afterwards, He Xiaoyu took the initiative to beg for mercy, and the two reconciled as before.

Wu Ziyue acted like a madman. Whenever he was unhappy, he would take out his anger on He Xiaoyu. However, He Xiaoyu chose to be tolerant of him in every way.

Ding Yi really couldn't understand this pair of people, and he didn't want to watch them unless it was necessary.

Under Ding Yi's control, the two of them had no children. Even when Wu Ziyue went out to fool around, he didn't have a child.

When Ding Yi was 45, he had noticeable white hair on his head and made a major breakthrough in his experiment, which alarmed the top leaders of Dai State.