Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

"Dead? Or pretend to be dead?"

Mu Beichen's gloomy voice came, looking at Xu Yan who was motionless on the ground, his eyes joking.

Everything in Gu Zhou and Xizhou has been handled, he is now an idler, and can finally calm down and deal with Xu Yan.

He still remembers the agreement with Lu Zixuan, and he will take his life today.

But speaking of it, Lu Zixuan hasn't looked for him much in the past few months, and he doesn't know what the hell is doing.

Too lazy to think about it so much, Mu Beichen withdrew his thoughts and looked down at Xu Yan, who was half-dead.

"Hey, talk to you."

He kicked Xu Yan and saw that Xu Yan was still angry.

Xu Yan slowly opened her eyes.

From this perspective, Mu Beichen really looks like a natural terrorist.

She did not speak, but stared at him coldly.

"Get up." Mu Beichen ordered Xu Yan.

He hated looking at her so listless, it felt like he was looking at a dead body.

Xu Yan didn't move. She didn't lose strength, but she didn't want to be at his mercy.

Mu Beichen was a little angry when she saw that she didn't take her words seriously.

He suddenly leaned over and pulled Xu Yan up.

With fire in his eyes, Mu Beichen grabbed Xu Yan's hair, "Xu Yan, don't show me a dying look."

Xu Yan's scalp was very painful, but she did not scream.

She knew in her heart that as long as she stayed here, she would die at Mu Beichen's hands sooner or later.

Mu Beichen hates them, this is a fact that can never be changed.

Xu Yan had already thought about it. Maybe Mu Beichen would vent all his hatred on her.

The hatred of Mr. Mu, the hatred of Mu He, and the hatred of Mu Nanfeng.

He will vent out sooner or later.

Although Mu Beichen was not from Mu's family, he really hated those people for more than 20 years.

This kind of deep-seated hatred can't be put down in a word.

Xu Yan sneered: "Is there any trick, just use it."

She can't afford it either.

What pain hasn't she experienced? Physically, physically and mentally, she has experienced countless times a long time ago.

Mu Beichen's imprisonment and beating were nothing more than tricks.

"Your bones are quite hard."

Mu Beichen had never seen Xu Yan surrender, and he had an inexplicable desire to conquer.

Not the kind of conquest, but the kind of conquest that wants her to proactively beg for mercy.

"Heh..." Xu Yan sneered, "I can't live without being hard."

If it were an ordinary person, I would have wanted to die a long time ago.

But Xu Yan still has the determination to break through this imprisoned place.

Even though she was bruised all over her body, she was unwilling to let go of any chance.

"I admire your courage."

In some ways, Mu Beichen still appreciates Xu Yan's tenacity.

If this were replaced by Xu Chenxi, he would definitely be crying for mercy.

It is indeed not challenging.

But Xu Yan is different. In his bones, Xu Yan is an independent, assertive, and arrogant person.

This kind of woman is always easy to arouse the kind of desire in a man's heart.

Either conquer or possess.

"Xu Yan, you will be free soon."

Mu Beichen's voice was faint, and there was a gloomy weird tone in his tone.

Xu Yan closed her eyes and knew that this was not a good thing.

Her eyes were cold: "This "freedom" may have a different meaning."

"It's you, really smart." Mu Beichen slowly loosened the force in her hand and touched her black and shiny hair.

Xu Yan looked at him sideways. Seeing the playful look in his eyes, he suddenly felt very sick.

She pushed Mu Beichen away, "Remove your dirty hands."

"dirty?"

Mu Beichen looked at his hand. The slender fingers were clearly white and beautiful. How could they be said to be dirty?

He squinted his eyes and said sarcastically: "It's you who is dirty. Look at your hair. It's messy. Look at your clothes. It's moldy. And your body is starting to smell bad. If you don't despise you, you despise me instead?"

Each of these words seemed to insult Xu Yan. Mu Beichen said this deliberately. He hoped to see Xu Yan's shame.

Of course, Xu Yan's face remained unchanged.

For half a year, she was locked up in this dark room without the sky. Xu Yan didn't have time to wash her hair and bath, so her image naturally became sloppy.

All this is given by admiring Beichen.

Xu Yan has never been so embarrassed in her life.

But she is not afraid of embarrassment, she is afraid of never seeing her family.

She didn't want to die like her previous life.

"What do you want?" Xu Yan asked him coldly.

Mu Beichen stood up suddenly, took out a pack of foreign cigarettes from his pocket slowly and lit one.

He took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring, and said unhurriedly: "Didn't you just say it? You are free."

Xu Yan understood the meaning of his words.

"Do it."

She knows that there is nowhere to escape, she might as well face life and death calmly.

Mu Beichen twitched his lips.

Sure enough, she is a smart woman, knowing that he is here to kill her.

"I don't want to say anything more?" Mu Beichen's gaze turned evil. "If you are willing to beg for mercy, maybe I can think about making your death less painful."

beg for mercy?

There is no such word in Xu Yan's dictionary.

She was silent, closed her eyes, and waited for death to come.

Seeing that she was unwilling to say a word of softness until she died, the anger in Mu Beichen's heart burned again, and he caught the cigarette with his mouth.

He took out a sharp dagger, pinched Xu Yan's chin in one hand, and pressed the dagger to her pale cheek with the other.

That cold feeling penetrated into the blood and flowed down with the blood.

Xu Yan's heart was cold.

Do you want to ruin her appearance first? This trick is pretty low-level.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Before her death in her previous life, Xu Chenxi used this method to torture her and ruined her appearance.

Mu Beichen is trying to repeat the same trick?

She couldn't help but sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Beichen frowned, feeling that he was being mocked.

"Laughing you can only use these tricks. If you want to do it, hurry up, don't grind."

Xu Yan didn't want to struggle anymore.

She struggled countless times in half a year, but in the end she couldn't escape this hell.

She is tired, really tired.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you." Mu Beichen spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

He looked at Xu Yan, thinking about where to start.

Suddenly, he saw the scar on Xu Yan's chest through his thin clothes.

It was the one that was taken on the mountain to save Mu Nanfeng.

It's better to be here.

Injury to injury, it should be fun.

Mu Beichen waved the dagger in his hand and fell fiercely.

"Hey--"

The tip of the knife was inserted into Xu Yan's chest, and blood splashed out of the flesh and blood.

Xu Yan endured the severe pain without saying a word.

Really no one will come to rescue her.

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