Chapter 7 Fear
Su Ruoqing suddenly opened her eyes wide, her two black eyelashes trembled constantly, like a frightened butterfly, and her pale face was covered with cold sweat.
Being hated by him turned out to be more than just a death sentence.
Seeing the frightened look of the woman in his arms, Leng Yuhe was in a good mood. He pinched Su Ruoqing's legs, stared at her trembling and wet eyes, and said to his two soldiers with great pleasure: "No need to peel him, just chop off his limbs, give him a quick death, and let him bleed to death."
Su Ruoqing's back tightened.
Is chopping off limbs and bleeding to death a quick death?
Does this man have any bottom line and tenderness in his heart?
There was another clang of metal, and Su Ruoqing's chin was still held tightly, forcing her to see the sergeant raise a machete and swing it at the man on the shelf...
Scarlet flesh and white bone fragments flew out.
"Ah--" The person screaming was not the man who was chopped, but Su Ruoqing.
Even though she was despised since childhood, Su Ruoqing grew up in a peaceful environment. She had never seen a chicken being killed, let alone such a bloody scene?
Her stomach churned, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
She struggled desperately and tried to push the man away, but the man still pinched her tightly and didn't loosen his grip.
The bloody torture continued, and another arm was chopped off and thrown in front of Su Ruoqing.
She screamed more and more miserably, and her stomach was churning. She couldn't hold it anymore, and vomited with a wow, and the vomit fell at Leng Yuhe's feet.
But the man still didn't let her go.
Su Ruoqing's face was pale and weak. She covered her mouth and begged softly: "Let me go...let me go...please..."
"I'll let you go after you finish watching it." Leng Yuhe still grabbed her chin and made her face the extremely cruel scene, "If you dare to close your eyes in the middle...then I'll ask someone to sew your eyelids up so that you can never close them again!"
Su Ruoqing was powerless and desperate. She stared at the bloody scenes. Tears couldn't be controlled and fell one by one, falling on the back of Leng Yuhe's hand, warm and moist.
Leng Yuhe glanced at her sideways, but the corners of his lips were just playfully raised.
There was no intention to let this woman go.
The man whose limbs were chopped off finally died.
Leng Yuhe finally let go of Su Ruoqing.
Su Ruoqing fell to the carpet with weakness all over her body.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. The sight of the broken limbs could not be avoided. The strong feeling of nausea rushed up one after another. Su Ruoqing covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting loudly.
She kept retching until there was nothing left in her stomach, and even vomited out all the bitter water.
After she was finally able to bear the cold and suppress the nausea, Su Ruoqing knelt down on the toilet and couldn't help crying.
Why did she encounter such a thing?
After an unknown period of time, the bathroom door was pushed open and a maid approached.
"Miss Su, let's give you a bath again."
Another bath?
What about after the bath?
Su Ruoqing was now full of fear of the cold young marshal. She really would rather die than see that man again.
"I don't want to wash..." She hugged her arms tightly, stumbled to prop up her body, and wanted to lock the bathroom door to hide.
But the maid moved faster and pinched her arm with great force, leaving deep nail marks on her arm.
"Miss Su, please stop making trouble. The young master is in a good mood now. If you spoil his mood, everyone will be in trouble."
In a good mood?
Did he just kill someone?
Is that man really a p*****t?
"I don't want it..." Su Ruoqing was even more terrified and struggled hard.
"Miss Su, if you continue to be so ignorant, you will be the next one to be skinned."
Su Ruoqing's body suddenly froze.
The scene of the man's tragic death was still clearly imprinted in her mind. When she thought of it, she wanted to vomit again.
Covering her mouth, Su Ruoqing rushed to the toilet again and retched continuously.
The maid closed the bathroom door, rolled up her sleeves, and waited for Su Ruoqing to finish vomiting, then immediately grabbed her and took a bath again.