"Help! Help..."
In the dark and damp space, the rotten smell of soaked wood permeated the air.
Tang Yiyi's eyes were covered, her voice hoarse from shouting, and all her strength was depleted. She had lost all reason.
"Shut up!" the person outside kicked the door heavily.
Tang Yiyi continued to cry out, the aura of death closing in on her.
She didn't know where she was.
Last night, she had suddenly been brought here in her sleep. Her eyes had been covered the entire time, and when her hands touched the floor, it was damp, hairy wood.
This sensation sent chills down her spine, and she screamed and cursed desperately...
She didn't know how much time had passed outside. She felt as if she had been imprisoned for a lifetime, thirsty, hungry, and with small insects crawling on her delicate skin.
She couldn't take it anymore!
She wanted to see that devil from the Ouyang family! She refused to believe he would kill her, disregarding the Tang family's status!
"Creak—"
Suddenly, a faint light touched the blindfold over her eyes, and the door seemed to open.
Tang Yiyi couldn't see, but she felt the atmospheric pressure around her drop sharply. Every footstep seemed to land on her heart.
She gasped for breath and shouted sternly, "I order you to release me immediately!"
"Tch."
Ouyang Kai's strong and imposing face revealed a mocking smile, "Miss Tang, it seems you still haven't recognized your predicament."
His light words, however, carried an icy danger.
Tang Yiyi's heart tightened. Her chipped nail dug fiercely into the damp wooden board, but she no longer felt the pain.
She lowered her head in humiliation and said meekly, "Mr. Ouyang, please let me go... I didn't mean to harm Su Ding... I was just angry because she hurt my sister..."
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I will never provoke Su Ding again. Please spare me..."
As Tang Yiyi spoke, tears streamed down her face, but her heart was filled with hatred.
She had suffered so much, all because of Su Ding. What about the Ouyang family? She would never let this go!
Ouyang Kai looked at her, who was beautiful and demure, now crying rivers of tears and wailing, yet he felt no sympathy.
A woman with such a venomous heart couldn't change so quickly.
He gave his subordinate a look.
As Tang Yiyi continued to cry, she was suddenly slapped hard!
Tang Yiyi fell to the ground, struck. Grief, humiliation, and hatred mingled together, but under Ouyang Kai's dangerous pressure, she dared not resist.
"Go ahead and hit me. I am willing to bear your wrath..."
"As long as you let me go... *sob sob*..." she cried, humbled to the dust.
Ouyang Kai looked down at her like a king and said sternly, "I don't care about your reasons. If you dare to touch Su Ding, you will pay the price."
"But I've already been punished..." Tang Yiyi cried out in pain.
"You think this is enough?"
Ouyang Kai let out a cold laugh and gestured. A burly man walked over.
Tang Yiyi couldn't see what was happening in front of her.
But she keenly sensed the approaching danger. She knelt on the ground with all her might, kowtowing repeatedly, her voice a shrill cry of pain, "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."
Tears poured down like they were free.
Suddenly, a force grabbed her hair, dragging her up as if she were a small chicken.
Her scalp felt as if it were being torn open, and the pain made her scream.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
Fierce and powerful slaps landed on both sides of her face, making her head spin, bloodtinged spit flying from her mouth, and her pain unbearable!
Her screams, sharp and agonizing, accompanied by curses, echoed in the damp wooden cabin.
"I won't let you go even as a ghost! Ah! Help—"
"I will kill you!"
"Su Ding, Ouyang, I will absolutely not let you go!"
...
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yiyi's face had swollen into a pig's head. Even speaking made her mouth tear, and the pain caused her heart to spasm.
Next came silence, a deathly silence...
But she knew Ouyang had not left yet, and she didn't know what else awaited her.
As fear gripped her, Ouyang Kai spoke.
"Disfigure her."
These four words felt like a sharp, powerful blade piercing Tang Yiyi's heart. She desperately retreated and struggled, but could not resist the man's strength.
Her limbs were held by bodyguards, and a cold blade touched her cheek...
As if to break her last psychological defense, she suffered pain, despair, and fear, not knowing when the blade would move!
But she dared not struggle, for fear that the sharp blade would actually cut her.
However, the bodyguard did not wait long. He viciously slashed her face, a deep gash, and then, a second one...
"Ahhhhhhh—"
Tang Yiyi screamed hysterically. The pain of disfigurement was unbearable.
Suddenly, a worried and angry voice, as if descending from the heavens, shouted sternly, "Yiyi!"