Chapter 2612
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Rebirth in Hell (3)
The man who was usually high and mighty and dressed like a beast was now a lump of rotten meat rolling in a pool of blood.
Yi Lanxin looked at his miserable appearance, but she didn't feel too happy in her heart. She only felt empty.
And a deep disgust for this man.
Yi Lanxin smiled lightly, reached out and threw a ball of light to Ge Feiping, turned around and left.
The next moment, a heart-wrenching howl sounded from Ge Feiping's room.
And gradually spread to every corner of the Ge family.
…
In a courtyard in Fusang West City.
A fat man was pulling a woman's hair, beating and insulting her.
The man's cultivation was only at the Inedia stage, but the woman was already at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
However, the woman had no power to resist such violence.
In the rain of punches and kicks, there wasn't even much pain on the woman's face, only numb despair.
However, at this moment, the door of the room was kicked open.
A young female cultivator who looked similar to the woman walked into the room.
She looked at the woman on the ground, tears rolling down her face. "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
Her red eyes looked at the fat man, and there was a bone-piercing hatred in her eyes. "Bastard, you used your five-year-old daughter as bait, took advantage of the sympathy of my sister and me, and abducted us here. You humiliated us every day, tortured us, and made us live a life worse than death."
"Today, I want you to pay for your beastly behavior with blood!"
The fat man's eyes widened in horror and disbelief. "You … How are you still alive … Don't come over, don't come over, I'm your husband, your master, how dare you … How … Ahhhh —!!!"
…
Wang Miao couldn't remember how many years she had been in Fusang City.
Here, she was tortured and traded by several men.
The last man was a commoner in Fusang City.
He bought her from the black slave market just to find a woman to vent and carry on the family line.
Wang Miao's body was destroyed by drugs again and again, so that when she was young, her face was already sallow and old.
And the reason why the man destroyed her was that women with too high cultivation and too strong couldn't get pregnant and couldn't carry on the family line for him.
It wasn't until five years ago that Wang Miao gave birth to a son.
Later, when the son grew up, the man suddenly became rich and had an even more beautiful female slave.
Hence, she was sent to the Hundred Blossoms Massacre.
It was even to the extent that Wang Miao was on the verge of forgetting where he came from and what sort of days he'd lived all those years ago.
The door creaked open.
Wang Miao walked into the house and bumped into a five-year-old boy.
The boy had a pair of mung bean eyes and was short and fat. When he saw Wang Miao, he was shocked. "You, why aren't you dead yet? Didn't Father say you were dead? "
As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the house, "Dad! Father! Come and see, that hateful bitch is back! Didn't you say that I would never see her again? "
As he shouted, he rushed over and kicked Wang Miao's leg. "B * tch, why don't you go to hell! Don't you know that I'm sick of your old face?! "
The door to the inner room opened, and a burly, ugly man rushed out.
When he saw Wang Miao, he was shocked. "You, why are you here? Didn't you die?!"
The man was shocked at first. When he realized that Wang Miao was in a daze and didn't resist at all.
(End of this chapter)
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