You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 539: Death
If Gu Junzhu arrives first, the first thing she will do when she leaves here is to cut ties with the Ye family.
From now on, there will be no love for shelter, she and the Ye family will never give up.
If the Mr. Zhang that the man said came first, after she was rescued, she would take good care of her wounds, and then she would kill Wu Qizhen and die with her.
Her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move.
The two women carried her into the bathroom, still did not let go of her hands and feet, cut all her clothes with scissors, and carried her into the bathtub naked.
There are flower petals and essential oils in the bathtub, which are fragrant, but the whiplash on Ye Xingbei's body hurts.
Ye Xingbei was in pain, her physiological tears fell uncontrollably, and her body spasmed in pain.
As if invisible, the two women held a bath ball and rubbed her from head to toe.
Even if two women were touched from top to bottom like this, Ye Xingbei was still ashamed and ashamed.
She closed her eyes in pain, trembling all over, wishing she would die now.
But with her hands and feet tied and her mouth blocked, she couldn't even bite her tongue to commit suicide.
She closed her eyes and wept silently, hating her own stupidity.
Why do you trust Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong so much?
Why didn't they bring one or two bodyguards when they went to see Ye Zhitong and Ye Wuwei?
On second thought, since Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong had the intention to give her to Wu Qizhen, even if she brought a bodyguard, her bodyguard would be cleaned up by the Ye family.
The Ye family came prepared, and there must be many people around.
She brought four bodyguards along with her two children. If she really started, her bodyguards would follow her and suffer.
In the eyes of the Ye family, Snow and Yuno are worthless slaves who can kill them by raising their hands.
At least she's still alive.
As long as you live, there is still a chance.
She believed that Gu Junzhu would definitely come to save her.
Certainly.
……
After being washed several times, she was finally carried out of the bathtub by two women.
The two women dried her body, applied medicine to her wound, and took a fiery red gauze to put on her.
When she cut the rope in her hand, she tried to struggle, one woman held her down, and the other quickly put on her gauze.
After dressing, her wrists were re-bound.
Two women carried her onto the bed.
The two-meter-long bed was filled with fiery red rose petals.
The hollow gauze can't hide anything at all, and the snow-white skin is looming under the gauze.
Ye Xingbei was so ashamed and angry that he gathered his strength and slammed into the wall when the two women were unprepared.
The two women were startled, they hurriedly hugged her, raised their hands and gave her a slap in the face: "If you want to die until the guests arrive at night, don't bother us!"
Two women, one pressed her and the other pressed a switch on the bedside.
There were two thin chains hanging from the roof, and the two women were relieved by handcuffing her hands with thin chains.
One of the women twisted Ye Xingbei's face hard, "It's okay, it was like this when I first came in. It's been rubbed by a man, and it will get used to it after a while."
Ye Xingbei closed his eyes tightly, tears rolling down uncontrollably.
Time passes by every minute and every second.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Xingbei only felt that she was thirsty, hungry and tired. A bit awake.