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Chapter 238 Cold Burning Leftovers

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    Time flies, and two days passed in a row. Mo Xiaoxiao calculated that she had been missing for about a week, but this period of time seemed to her like decades, and she was there every day.  In the dark cellar secret room, life is better than death. I never know the day outside, whether it is night or day, whether it is the beginning of the month or the end of the month, whether it is cloudy or rainy.

    That kind of day was like an abyss. Except for the huge iron chains on her feet, she still felt that there was still an invisible iron chain in her heart, which bound the whole and complete soul to death.  , so that she couldn't escape from birth, and couldn't let her soul feel free.  It was as if her whole body was soaked in a swamp full of bad luck, she felt extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable, her soul was floating up, while she was falling down.

    Every day, Gu Qingshui would find some time to humiliate her, slander her, or beat her, making her life worse than death every moment. Seeing her in pain, Gu Qingshui felt extremely happy in his heart.

    This day, Mo Xiaoxiao's body was covered with scars, old wounds were not healed, and new wounds were added, day after day. She only had to let her pain  With a slight relaxation, he had enough patience to lick his own wounds.

    I don¡¯t know when, I fell asleep in a drowsy state, I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s sunny or rainy outside, day or night, I don¡¯t know how long time has passed, but I just feel that it¡¯s not as good as you, day after day every month, except  Humiliated and beaten and never seen another time.

    In her dream, she saw that there was a spacious road with flowers and grass on both sides. This road was extremely wide, and there was no one before or after.  With the vast blue sky above her head and the pure white clouds fluttering and light like floating clouds, Mo Xiaoxiao felt her body was light and light. On that spacious road, she felt herself getting lighter and lighter, as if she had grown a pair of wings.  Running and running, it was as if she was flying as she was running. She felt that a pair of pure wings grew out of her weak arms, waving the pure white wings and flying towards the blue sky and white clouds.

    But I don't know why, suddenly the storm was raging, and the white clouds turned into black black clouds. The black clouds seemed to be very heavy, heavy, as if they were about to fall.  The vast blue sky is particularly gray and dark all the time. The dust is like a city full of smog. Flying sand and stones are flying everywhere, and the air is the flying sand flying under the horseshoes of the ancient battlefield. The incomparably spacious  The boundless avenue, the neat avenue collapsed in an instant and turned into ravines, just like the faces of seventy or eighty-year-olds, the ravines outlined by wrinkles, and the flowers and grass on both sides instantly turned into thorns and rocks.  , the gust of wind raged, blowing gusts of evil wind, her wings were broken by the wind, and the white wings were soaked with blood.

    In the dream, she kept calling for help, stretching out her hand to get relief, but without wings, she fell from a height, and instantly she felt a pain, spreading from the nerve endings to the whole body, from the  He fell fiercely on the sharp knife-like rocks on the ground from a high place. The rocks were like daggers thrown upwards, supporting her whole body in an instant, finishing the sharp and cold knife edge, and pushing it into her flesh and blood.  In the moment, he was in pain, and he could only stretch out his hands sadly and look at the sky in despair, but no matter how hysterical he was and how miserable he was crying, no one seemed to hear him.

    A stream of tears flowed slowly from the corner of her eyes. In the darkened secret room, there was a gloomy wind blowing from all directions, as if wantonly searching for people's body temperature and warmth. Besieged by twittering mice,  What was rustling was the gathering of cockroaches, and her desperate and mournful groans, intentionally or unintentionally, in her sleep.

    In the secret room, from the stone staircase at the door, there was a sudden rustling sound, accompanied by the laughter and cursing of the two women.

    "You said, this Mo Xiaoxiao is really pitiful. She is tortured and tortured every day. When I see her sleeping, she will moan in pain. The blood-stained clothes are shocking and horrifying.  Why does this lady hate her so much!"

    "What do you know? I think she deserves to be damned. You know, I used to serve Miss. I knew that Miss used to love her as sisters. The two of us are close friends, and our lady treats her well.  , but she is shameless in revenge, our lady has a child of Master He, but she, regardless of the friendship between Miss and her, actually robs our lady of a man, and even disturbed the marriage between Miss Huang and Mr. He  , and you may not know that the child in Miss's stomach was killed by Mo Xiaoxiao, I think she deserved her death, she is not worthy of sympathy at all!"

    theTrance seemed to be thinking about something, she was in a daze, and kicked her again involuntarily: "Eat, what are you waiting for, eat these quickly, hurry up, what are you waiting for!"

    Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at her coldly, Biyun seemed to see the disdain in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, she couldn't help being furious, squatted down quickly, grabbed the stinky bowl of cold rice,  He squeezed her mouth with one hand, and forcefully poured those things into her mouth. His movements were very strong, and his expression was very fierce. Mo Xiaoxiao's hands were tied behind a pillar, and her feet were also bound by iron chains.  She was handcuffed, so she was powerless to resist, she could only shake her head and groan to refuse, but it was still useless, Biyun kept grabbing the cold rice and pouring it into her mouth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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