Chapter 281 Recognized Him
Chapter 281 Recognized Him
When Lin Zhiyi woke up, it was pitch black around her.
The air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with salt and humidity. If you breathed in a little harder, you would feel choked and want to vomit.
"vomit."
Finally, she couldn't help it and reached out to hold on to something and started to retch.
When she calmed down, she realized that what she was holding was actually the iron railing, and there was a sticky feeling in her palms.
Her fingertips trembled, and she subconsciously let go and pulled back.
Suddenly, a dim ceiling light lit up above Lin Zhiyi's head, just illuminating the area around her.
When she looked around her, her heart tightened.
She was actually locked up in a cell that looked like a prison.
In a panic, Lin Zhiyi saw clearly the stickiness on the palm of her hand, it was blood!
She was so frightened that she froze in place.
At this moment, a rough voice sounded from the darkness outside the iron railings.
"I told you, you can't get away."
Along with the sound, He Yao's figure gradually approached.
Lin Zhiyi shrank into a corner, trying to calm her voice: "Master He, what do you mean by this? Illegal detention? If I can't get back in time, my mother will call the police."
He Yao sneered: "Call the police, why call the police? You are my fiancée now. If I just say you are going abroad with me for fun, will the police chase you abroad?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi covered his head and trembled with fear.
Seeing her so fragile, He Yao smiled even more.
He straightened his suit and approached the iron fence in a proper manner.
"Are you scared now? It's too late. You shouldn't have ignored me, and you shouldn't have ruined Xiaoran's marriage."
Lin Zhiyi cried, "You...you like Miss Sang? Then why did you agree to marry me, Mr. Wen?"
He Yao slowly squatted down, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.
"Boss Wen said I'm not worthy of her, but I can be her guardian angel. No one can destroy the goddess in my mind. Do you understand?"
"I, I understand. Please, don't hurt me. I will be obedient. I will definitely be obedient." Lin Zhiyi burst into tears.
He Yao sneered at Lin Zhiyi who was begging for mercy, and stared at her curled legs with amusement.
"Don't worry, I won't touch you now."
After saying that, He Yao walked into the darkness.
While crying, Lin Zhiyi listened to He Yao's steps and calculated the size of the room.
She didn't stop crying until she heard the door lock, but she felt sad.
This room is so big, what is it?
It's not like an ordinary villa.
Lin Zhiyi stood up with the help of the wall and groped for the place where the lock was locked.
She touched the keyhole and felt a strange sense of relief.
Then, Lin Zhiyi took out a clip from her hair and inserted it into the keyhole, then opened the lock according to the self-help tutorial on the Internet.
After a full half hour, her fingertips turned red and painful from turning the thin clip.
But fortunately, she had been trained at home, so she finally opened the lock.
After walking out of the cramped space, the darkness mixed with the coldness all around made her legs tremble.
Relying on her memory, she walked in the direction He Yao had left.
Suddenly, she bumped into something that felt cold. She stepped back in panic and accidentally stepped on the socket on the ground.
With a click, a light suddenly lit up in front of Lin Zhiyi.
She immediately raised her hand to block it. After adjusting to the light, she slowly lowered her hand and finally saw clearly what was in front of her.
Operating table.
It was just a modified operating table with four more handles, and there were many marks on it as if it had been scratched by something.
Lin Zhiyi subconsciously reminded her to stay away, so she raised her hand and changed the direction of the light.
The first thing that catches your eye is a wall full of photos.
After seeing the photo clearly, Lin Zhiyi covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of horror.
After standing there in a daze for a few seconds, she slowly approached the photo wall with the help of a lamp.
It was all photos of different women's legs.
From the initial candid photos, to the subsequent mutilated limbs, to He Yao personally cutting off someone's legs, even though Lin Zhiyi was mentally prepared, she was still shocked to the point of breaking out in cold sweats.
The light source of the lamp in my hand was shaking because my hands were shaking, making everything in the photo look weird and scary.
But she couldn't back down, otherwise all her previous efforts would be wasted.
Lin Zhiyi moved closer to the photo, looking for useful information.
When the light shifted, she saw another photo on the wall, but there was only one protagonist.
Sang Ran.
From the first time He Yao and Sang Ran met until now, he has been recording Sang Ran's every move.
And the time is marked on each photo.
Even though Lin Zhiyi had never paid attention to Sang Ran's treatment abroad, she could clearly see from these photos how Sang Ran stood up step by step from decadence.
The hardships can be felt from her every frown and smile.
I have to say that He Yao truly loves Sang Ran, and the photo wall is decorated like an art exhibition.
After reading it, Lin Zhiyi was suddenly stunned and turned the light back to Sang Ran's photo.
In some photos, Sang Ran is not wearing prosthesis, so the broken leg is very clear.
Although Sang Ran's wound had healed, the marks left by the wound on her leg looked very familiar to Lin Zhiyi.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Zhiyi turned back to the photos of legs.
Since He Yao met Sang Ran, the wounds on his legs were almost the same as Sang Ran's, except that Sang Ran's were caused by an accident, while He Yao's were cut by his own hands.
When comparing the two photos together, a picture suddenly emerged in Lin Zhiyi's mind.
"Ms. Lin, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to sew up the wound on your mother's leg. We can only use other methods to fix it."
"……it is good."
Inside the funeral home, Lin Zhiyi nodded in a daze.
Lin Zhiyi suddenly remembered the conversation between the staff, which she had not been very clear about at first.
"It's strange, what caused this wound? It looks bumpy, but it feels neat for some reason."
"Maybe it was scratched by a part of the car, who knows? Let's do it quickly."
"Oh, how pitiful! His whole body is covered with wounds and he's even missing a leg."
There were wounds all over his body.
hurt……
Lin Zhiyi looked up at the photo wall and found photos of He Yao’s four ex-wives.
Unlike other women, they had wounds all over their bodies, and many of the wounds were similar.
It also matches Liu He's injury.
So Liu He did not die in a car accident in his previous life, but... died at the hands of He Yao.
He Yao has a crush on Sang Ran, but Sang Ran obviously doesn't know this.
But from what he said just now, it is not difficult to find that Wen Qing had already discovered his thoughts, and even asked him to be a knight to protect Sang Ran.
Therefore, when He Yao mentioned Wen Qing, he was more submissive.
After connecting one thing after another, it is not difficult to guess what happened in the previous life.
However, Lin Zhiyi found it difficult to accept it for a while.
Her face was pale as she stared at the wall of photos. The light flickered gently on her face, but it could not illuminate the darkness in her heart.
So in his previous life, Gong Chen already knew how Liu He died.
Liu He suffered so much inhuman torture, but he just brushed it off with just a word "car accident".
I just watched her suffer from guilt and see her loved ones die one by one.
And he maintained his cooperation with Wen Qing and Sang Ran.
If Lin Zhiyi hadn’t seen He Yao for the first time, she would have recognized him.
Maybe she was already one of the photos.
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