379 The Most Fearful Thing
“Hehe, you don’t want to? Then go to hell.” That person sneered as a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and he approached Ao Jie.
Sensing danger, Ao Jie raised his head in a panic to dodge the killing move.
“You’re not worthy of living!” That person was ruthless and didn’t give Ao Jie a chance to dodge at all.
“Why am I not worthy of living?!” Ao Jie roared.
“Then come here.” That person suddenly grabbed Ao Jie. Then, the scene changed and they arrived at a dark room. Other than a window for food and water, there were no other windows. The room was dark and damp. Coupled with the fact that it wasn’t well-ventilated, there was a musty smell. There was a dilapidated bed in the room with a person curled up on it.
Ao Jie suddenly took a few steps back and wanted to escape, but he realized that he couldn’t escape at all.
Suddenly, the door of the heavy room opened and a woman walked in. That person looked beautiful and amiable, but she made Ao Jie feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
After the woman dipped the whip in her hand in salt water, she swung it fiercely at the trembling person in the corner and even muttered, “B*stard! I’ll kill you!”
As if the whip hit Ao Jie’s body, Ao Jie crouched and kept trembling. The pain of the whip and the stimulation of the salt made him shout helplessly, “No! Don’t hit me!”
“B*stard! You’re just like your mother. You’re both so annoying. She’s already dead, but she’s still getting in my way. I’ll make her son beg for death!” The woman cursed viciously.
Ao Jie crouched in a corner as that woman whipped him. Why? What had he done wrong? Why was he being treated like this? He felt resentful. At that time, he had suffered like this every day ever since he could remember things. He was in a living hell. That woman kept him alive with expensive herbs while beating him up… Gradually, Ao Jie became numb. No matter how he resisted, he would be tortured, so it was better to just let this woman hit him. If she felt bored, he would suffer less sometimes.
However, he swore to himself that he would definitely escape from here and let this woman and the son she cared about die with her. This heartless and vicious woman cared about her sickly son the most.
Her son wasn’t a good person either. Because he wasn’t in good health, he came to him to seek pleasure. He pricked him with needles and pulled his hair… Moreover, he couldn’t resist. He remembered that he had once pushed the other party, but received greater pain because he resisted. These two people tortured him constantly and made his life miserable.
It was also at that time that another personality appeared in his body. He was like a demon, telling him to rush out and kill everyone. He really rushed out once, and it was also that time that he saw Qiao Yanhui.
However, before he could run over, he was grabbed and brought back. He didn’t even have time to scream. When he woke up again, he actually saw the most terrifying thing in his life.
He actually saw the vicious woman skin her own son! Her son was still alive and blood kept flowing out. More and more blood flowed out and couldn’t be stopped. At that moment, he felt as if the entire world had turned red. Then, on that mangled face, he saw a mouth shouting weakly, “Save me…”
Ao Jie’s eyes widened in fear and his body kept trembling. He wanted to escape, but he realized that he was so frightened that he didn’t dare to move.
The woman finally turned around. She was holding a piece of human skin that he was very familiar with in her bloody hands. Why would that woman, who loved her son very much, kill him so heartlessly?
Ao Jie saw a very funny scene. That woman actually had tears on her face. She actually cried after killing her son with her own hands? However, why was this woman looking at him with such an excited expression?
“Don’t worry, you’ll be back soon. Very soon!” The woman approached Ao Jie like a lunatic.
Ao Jie struggled, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t break free from the restraints on his body. He watched helplessly as that bloody face was pressed against his face.
“No! Don’t!” Ao Jie shouted in fear. He kept struggling, but he couldn’t change anything.
“Be good, don’t be afraid. I will dote on you. I will never hit you again.” The voice sounded agitated and a little crazy.
Then, he became the crown prince, Ao Jie…