You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4264: Brother

Falling into Ye Xingli's hands is countless times worse than falling into Ye Xinglang's hands.

She wanted to beg for mercy, but Ye Xingli stepped on her mouth, so she could only make a vague "uuuu" sound, unable to even beg for mercy.

At this moment, she regretted it like never before.

She was born with wind and rain, and she never knew what the word "regret" meant.

But now she knows.

The feeling of regret is that I can't wait to slap that stupid self to death, that is, the pain in my internal organs is about to explode, and I want to vent the sadness and joy in my heart with the highest volume.

She thinks she can go back in time.

If she could go back to the past, she would definitely hide from Ye Xinglan, hide far away, she will never see Ye Xinglan in this life.

If she hadn't been obsessed with trying to kill Ye Xinglan, she would still be the beautiful third Miss Yan family.

She is still high above, surrounded by servants, the wind meets the wind and the rain meets the rain.

Instead of being tortured by Ye Xingli like a dead dog.

She was lying on the ground, her internal organs seemed to be smashed by the feeling of remorse, and she was crying.

Ye Xingli has been fond of new and exciting things since he was a child. Since he was a child, he has been restless, wandering around everywhere, and learning a lot of strange things.

One of them is torture.

He is especially tormenting.

He can make people suffer, but he can't survive, but he can't see the injury on the outside, and he won't kill people.

After he learned this kind of skill, he never had the opportunity to practice.

Today, he finally found his chance.

He used all the skills he had learned before on Yan Yunan.

More than half an hour later, Yan Younan's bones were broken in pain, and she lay on the ground like a mess of mud, tears flowing down unconsciously.

She has given up begging for mercy.

She just wants to die now.

She was in pain, worse than death.

To her, death now is a relief.

She curled up on the ground and murmured unconsciously: "Kill me, you kill me...kill me...kill me..."

Ye Xingli felt that he was almost done, so he stopped and said "Cut" contemptuously, "Kill you? What beautiful thing do you want? Young master, I'm newly married Yan'er, and my wife is still waiting for me to pick her up at the coffee shop. , kill you? You have a cheap life, how can I get my hands dirty, Master?"

He kicked Yan Younan with his toes, snorted coldly, and his voice slowed down: "Moreover, for a person like you, death is a relief, living is the most painful! You want to die, but I won't let you. If you die, just stay inside and make atonement!"

Yan Yunan didn't even have the strength to scream, curled up on the ground and groaned in tears.

Ye Xing got rid of the bad anger in his heart, refreshed, and opened the door to go out.

The police officer who was standing outside saw him open the door and came out, and immediately looked in: "Are you still alive?"

"Of course! What are you thinking? I am a law-abiding good citizen, and I never do anything illegal!" Ye Xingli looked righteous.

The policeman looked at Yan Younan, who was dying on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He has seen people who open their eyes and talk nonsense, but this is the first time he has seen such a high-sounding and arrogant person.

Ye Xingli looked left and right: "Where's the stars?"

The policeman said: "Our captain is busy."

"Oh," Ye Xingli asked, "Is there a police call?"