kingnovel Chapter 469 Don’t look at it, it’s dirty
Chapter 469 Don’t look at it, it’s dirty
In just a few seconds, the already tattered prison uniform was torn into pieces and scattered in the air.
"do not come!"
"Go away!"
"Get out of here, Miss!"
"..."
Soon, there was a lot of noise in the dungeon, and the loudest voices came from Jiang Wanhe and Jiang Wanfu.
"Ah ah ah..."
The two people's screams of pain pierced through the clouds and echoed through the sky.
Jiang Wanfu's face was pale as a bloodless speck. She glared at Jiang Wantang fiercely through the gaps in the crowd in front of her, her round eyes filled with overwhelming hatred.
She ignored the pain in her body and roared at the top of her lungs, "Jiang! Wan! Tang!"
"You're in trouble... um..."
However, before she could finish her words, her mouth was blocked.
Jiang Wantang just stood there quietly watching, not even raising his eyelids.
She looked outside the dungeon, at Wu Decai and Qin who were struggling in pain in the toilet, and smiled.
Then, he slowly walked towards them.
The two men looked at Jiang Wantang who was walking towards them, glaring at her hatefully, their eyes burning with rage, their eyes bloodshot, as if they wanted to eat her alive and cut her into pieces.
Qin's mouth was blocked, and she watched helplessly as her precious He'er was insulted, with turbid tears constantly flowing from the corners of her eyes.
Wu Decai could only make the sound of "huh...huh" from his mouth.
Jiang Wantang walked step by step to Wu Decai.
The latter's sinister eyes were filled with cruelty, and his pupils were emitting thick hatred and murderous intent...
Jiang Wantang laughed coldly, his cold eyes filled with mockery.
She curled her lips and said word by word: "Does it hurt?"
"Hate?"
"Wu Decai, how does it feel to watch your most cherished loved ones being wantonly bullied, humiliated, and trampled upon by lowly and filthy people?"
"Look carefully at how the pride and expectations you've carefully cultivated for over a decade have been thrown back into the mud."
Wu Decai's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot.
He opened his mouth, revealing a twisted, almost ferocious roar, but all that came out was a hissing "ho...ho..." sound, like a worn-out, leaky bellows pumping desperately...
The dungeon was filled with a thick, rotten, and foul smell...
Leng Mei and Leng Xue were still innocent virgins. They couldn't stand this shocking scene and turned their backs.
However, Jiang Wantang stood outside the dungeon calmly, his cold eyes filled with darkness.
The burial place of her mother Nangong Yihua has been found, but the body of her father Jiang Zhixu is still nowhere to be found.
Wu Decai bit the bullet and died, and ordered his body to be thrown into a mass grave.
Now, more than ten years later, there are so many bodies in the mass grave that no one knows where to look.
Jiang Wantang recalled the contents of the letter sent by the spy.
When her father died, he didn't know that her mother was already almost two months pregnant with her.
Her mother had long seen through Wu Decai's disguise and endured it until she gave birth to her daughter. However, she was unwilling to be humiliated by Wu Decai, a beast, and avenged her husband, but was killed by Wu Decai...
Jiang Wantang was staring in a trance, when suddenly a pair of large hands appeared from behind her and covered her eyes.
The temperature of the big palm was cool, with a light and elegant scent of ink, mixed with the unique ambergris and clear and cold breath of men.
In just a moment, Jiang Wantang knew it was Ji Wuyuan.
She subconsciously took a step back, and her back hit a solid and powerful chest.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuyuan's light and low voice sounded from behind him, with no emotion in it.
He said, "Don't look at it, it's dirty."
Then, he put his other hand around Jiang Wantang's slender waist and turned around while holding her.
Inside the dungeon, the noise continued...
In the pile of dry grass, Jiang Wanfu had already given up her futile resistance. She looked numb and with empty eyes as she watched the men who came after her, all of them were ugly and lowly people whom she used to find dirty at the mere sight of them.
But when the corner of her eye caught sight of the familiar tall black and gold figure outside the water prison, Jiang Wanfu's pupils suddenly shook and she suddenly began to struggle violently.
The man she had been thinking about day and night was right in front of her, and she was...
Why at this time?
How cruel and painful is it to be watched by your loved one, covered in filth, abused and trampled upon...?
The overwhelming sense of shame and humiliation was torturing Jiang Wanfu's heart.
At this moment, Jiang Wanfu truly experienced what it meant to be...living a life worse than death.
She struggled and resisted with all her might, but what she got in return was even more cruel treatment from the men, and one slap after another fell on her face.
Jiang Wanfu was beaten black and blue, tossing and turning...
Like a piece of dirty cloth being gnawed by wild dogs, it has no life and dignity.
But her gaze was still fixed on the awe-inspiring and noble figure in black and gold outside the water prison.
Seeing him covering Jiang Wantang's eyes, his eyes were full of tenderness and heartache;
Watching him hug Jiang Wantang from behind and turn around, as if he was disgusted by something dirty;
Seeing that he only had Jiang Wantang in his eyes, he never even glanced at me...
Jiang Wanfu felt heartbroken, and tears as big as beans fell from the corners of her eyes, but all of them disappeared into the pile of dry grass.
In the previous life, she entered the palace for love, but she never tasted the sweetness of love until her death.
In this life, she got married as she wished, and changed men one after another, but she hated and despised the feeling so much that even she felt it was dirty.
Love between men and women is about being with the person you like...
After all, he is not the one in my heart.
There is no joy or love, only disgust, filth, unwillingness and resentment.
Jiang Wanfu hates and regrets...
If she had known this would happen, why would she...
If she could live her life again, she would never let Jiang Wantang enter the palace.
Gradually, Jiang Wanfu lost all her strength, and her vision became increasingly blurred until it turned into darkness.
At this time, outside the water prison, Ji Wuyuan hugged Jiang Wantang from behind, keeping his hands raised to cover her eyes.
Because he felt the wetness in his palm, which was Jiang Wantang's tears.