Hearing the noise, she struggled to open her eyes. Her vision was a little blurry. The blood on her eyelashes had condensed into scabs and stuck to her eyelashes, making it extremely difficult for her to even look straight.

Seeing Roland returning, she tugged at the corner of her lips, but she didn't want to touch the wound at the corner of her mouth, which made her gasp in pain.

When her eyes touched Roland's bandaged right hand, she twitched the corners of her lips again and smiled weakly.

The wound was scratched by Roland grabbing a piece of wood on the ground when she asked the bodyguards to untie her and then beat her himself.

The word "suffering a loss" has never been in Luo Anning's dictionary. If others bully her, she will definitely repay them ten points.

Now that she was trapped here, she felt inferior to others, and she accepted it.

But this does not mean that she will be beaten obediently. When she can fight back, she will never be soft-hearted. Even if it only hurts one of her fingers, she will be happy in her heart.

Knowing what she was looking at, Roland chuckled and looked at the bandaged right hand with infinite tenderness, "Luo Anning, you know, this was bandaged by Xiao Ran himself. Seeing my injured hand, he was very happy Angry, so angry that he even refused to say a word to me."

In the first half of the sentence, Luo Anning's face was expressionless. When she heard the second half of the sentence, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

She understands that when a man is angry, he won't say a harsh word. He will only let you know his anger silently.

"Isn't it good that he is worried about you?" Luo Anning slowly closed her eyes, unwilling to say anything more.

After half a month, her body was extremely weak from exhaustion. The bodyguard only gave her one meal a day, and she couldn't even drink more water.

She thought that maybe she would really die in Roland's hands.

It seems that Lu Momo and Mo Qinge have to worry about her again this time. Perhaps, this will be the last time they worry about her.

Roland looked down at Luo Aning, who was lying on the ground even worse than a beggar, with a smile on his face: "How could I let you miss such good news? Luo Aning, do you really think you are so important? , it’s been 2 years, and you have long been gone from his heart. Now the person in his heart is me, York Roland! Don’t try to sway him or seduce him before you appear in front of him!”

Luo Anning opened her eyes quietly: "If it is as you said, you are in his heart, how can you be afraid that my appearance will shake him? Or you are not in his heart at all, so my appearance makes you Scared?"

"Snapped--"

Luo An Ning's face was slapped to the side, and Roland stared at her sharply: "Luo An Ning, where did you get the confidence to think that I am afraid, and where did you get the confidence to think that he doesn't have me in his heart?"

"...I have no confidence, never have..." Luo Anning muttered, and her vision began to blur.

Roland didn't hear clearly, so he slapped her face several times angrily and asked, "What are you talking about, please speak louder!"

After half a month of inhuman abuse and half a month of torture, Luo Anning really couldn't stand it any longer. Looking at the angry Roland, she smiled: "Roland, you kill me. Otherwise, I will do it." As long as I live peacefully, I will swear that you will go to hell."

"You talk back when you are about to die. You bitch!" Roland stood up and kicked her with his sharp high heels. "You want to die? You want me to go to hell? Okay, I want to see it. See what you, a bitch, can do, send me to hell!"

"Vomit..." Luo Anning vomited out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

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