When the flowers came back that year

Meng Hairong didn't show any expression...but his trembling hands clenched tightly...

"Ouyang Chuxia...I'll give you time to think about it...don't make me wait too long...I hope that next time I see you, you will undress and lie on the bed...wait for me..."

After Meng Hairong slammed the door and left... Ouyang Chuxia collapsed on the ground...

She burst into tears...

I don't know how Wen Xin is doing now?

Has she been bullied...

Everything is her fault...

If she had made Wen Xin and Li Yan perfect... the ending would have been different after all...

That day, Meng Hairong drank some wine...staggered to Chu Xia's room...

Chu Xia heard the voice and moved her body... the iron chains on her body rattled...

"What? Have you thought about it yet?"

Chu Xia avoids Meng Hairong and wants to touch her hand... His eyes are still stubborn...

She hasn't eaten for three days... and she doesn't drink much water...

"After so many days, haven't you figured it out yet? I think you're courting death..."

After talking about Meng Hairong, he suppressed Chu Xia... Attempting to do something wrong, Chu Xia was powerless to resist... He could only close his eyes and cry silently...

"Like a dead fish... What a disappointment..."

Meng Hairong left... Chu Xia tidied up her clothes... hugged her legs and sobbed weakly...

When Chu Xia looked at the five naked men in the video... and Wen Xin with despairing eyes... her eyes went black like a thunderclap...

When I woke up, I found that I had a drip in my left hand... my right hand was still chained...

"Meng Hairong...I'm half dead...Do you still need to save me?"

Chu Xia looked at Meng Hairong who was sitting next to her... She didn't even have the strength to hate him...

"Ouyang Chuxia...I don't want anything to happen to my bride...my patience is limited, you can figure it out..."

Meng Hairong asked the servant to feed Ouyang Chuxia white porridge...By the way, he played the video again for Chuxia...

"What did you do to her?"

Ouyang Chuxia didn't have much appetite... She just watched the video feebly and asked Meng Hairong...

"I won't do anything to her before you make a decision..."

"Okay... I promise you... But, I have to let her go first, I promise you whatever you say..."

Meng Hairong succeeded in his treachery, but he didn't feel much victory...he made a phone call...

And arranged for Chu Xia to meet Wen Xin...

Since Ouyang Chuxia has no room to resist...he still has Wen Xin's breast...he doesn't need to hold on to Wen Xin anymore...

"seen?"

Ouyang Chuxia nodded... staring blankly ahead...

"It's time for you to fulfill your promise..."

Meng Hairong stretched out his arms... Ouyang Chuxia slowly unbuttoned him... his expression was still indifferent...

"That's... interesting, isn't it..."

Since Meng Hairong met Chu Xia... Apart from acting, Chu Xia's tears have almost been given to Wen Xin...

"At least I'm not tired of it now..."

That night Chu Xia felt particularly disgusting... especially Meng Hairong venting his desire on her body...she almost vomited...

"Ouyang Chuxia...you really didn't react at all..."

"You made me a homosexual react to the opposite sex... Is it too wishful thinking?"

Meng Hairong's angry face turned blue and white...he put on his clothes and left the room...

Ouyang Chuxia was sitting in the bathtub... the only thing she felt right now was nausea... wanting to vomit...

When she went out to meet Wen Xin, she asked Zhang Tian to buy her emergency contraception...

Looking at the pill in his hand, he shook his head...

Women are really troublesome...

Her hands and feet were strangled with bruises... But she still didn't let herself go... She scratched her arms with all kinds of sharp weapons...

Death may be a relief... But what about Wen Xin?