The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Yun Ci was forced to raise his head and pull out a pale smile: "You...you can try."

"Okay!" Mu Chenbi let go abruptly, stood up, kicked the food in front of Yunci, and ordered the guard behind him: "Since she doesn't eat, she is not allowed to give it to her from today. Any food!"

The guard responded: "Yes."

Mu Chenbi stepped out of the warehouse.

In the next few days, no one entered the warehouse again, Yun Ci did not eat anything, his wrist was still broken, and gradually pained to numbness, as if he had no consciousness, hanging on the ground unable to move.

She has no strength, sometimes coma, sometimes awake, and can't tell the difference between day and night.

I don't know how long it lasted, the dust-covered door was pushed open, footsteps sounded in his ears, Yun Ci opened his eyes a little, and his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw Mu Chenbi's figure.

Mu Chenbi walked into the warehouse, looked at Yunci's suddenly thin face and dry lips due to lack of water, and asked, "How is it? It's not easy to feel hungry."

Yunci didn't speak, he didn't even move, like a puppet thrown in a corner.

Mu Chenbi smiled and continued: "If you beg me, maybe I can pity you."

Yun Ci raised his eyes lightly, with bloodshot eyes, staring sullenly at Mu Chenbi, and a weak and hoarse voice came from his lips: "You will only use this despicable means to force others... true Pathetic."

Mu Chenbi's smile instantly stiffened, and the two words pity seemed to poke the most painful place in his heart. Years ago, when he was like a beggar, he had heard this word countless times in his ear.

Pathetic...it's pathetic.

Those people laughed at him, took pity on him, and detested him as if they were rubbish.

They said it was pitiful, but none of them were willing to reach out to him.

There was only one person, only her, squatting in front of him, saying nothing, and gave him an umbrella and two buns, giving him hope of living.

"Yes, it's really good, I mean!" Mu Chenbi raised a cold smile: "Then let you see it, a more mean way! Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several guards rushed in.

Mu Chenbi looked at them and asked, "Isn't she pretty good?"

Several guards glanced at Yunci and nodded one after another.

Mu Chenbi smiled and said casually: "Then I will reward you."

The guards were stunned, seemingly not sure what Mu Chenbi meant.

Mu Chenbi squinted his eyes, "What? I have to urge you for this kind of thing?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The guards returned to their senses, and then turned around and moved closer to Yunci's direction. They looked at Yunci with obsessive eyes, like hungry wolves, even their saliva flowed down.

Mu Chenbi pulled up a chair on the side and sat down, leaned forward, raised his legs, and gently supported his chin with his hands, like a spectator, ready to appreciate the next kindness.

Looking at the shadow that enveloped herself, Yun Ci vaguely understood what Mu Chenbi wanted to do. She used her uninjured hand to protect her body tightly and shrank her legs into the corner.

Several guards rushed up, and almost instantly threw Yunci to the ground. A few wretched faces were reflected in Yunci's pupils, and their dirty hands began to tear Yunci's clothes, making Yunci stomach. Disgusting.

Yunci gritted his teeth and resisted their touch with all his might.