Chapter 1519: Throw it away while looking for someone to ask for it

On the first day he was imprisoned here, he thought about escaping, but he failed. After he was captured, he was treated even more cruelly. There were cameras in every corner of the villa, with 24-hour surveillance, and every room was under surveillance.

There are people outside who are guarding you every step of the way, unable to even commit suicide, but once they are rescued, the consequences are simply...

It's not something humans can bear.

Life is worse than death, but having to watch yourself helplessly... is the most painful thing.

Luo Xiao gasped for air, with layers of scarlet in his eyes. He put his hand into his throat and dug at it, trying to spit something out. He wanted to tell himself that spitting it out would not be dirty, as long as he spit it out, it would be fine.

It won’t be dirty anymore…

Yes, if you vomit, you will not be dirty, if you vomit, you will forget it...

But it was useless, he couldn't spit it out, Luo Xiao bit his index finger hard, the smell of blood filled his mouth, the extreme humiliation had completely broken his nerves, his face was full of despair, and he already felt that life was worse than death.

The initial shouting has turned into a low roar, and the people guarding outside have normal expressions. They live their lives listening to this kind of sound every day, and they have long been accustomed to it.

This is the darkest place. As long as you come in, even if you can come out, very few people can stand up again like normal people.

Xie Yanghua knelt down, reached out and grabbed Luo Xiao by the back of his collar, and lifted him up, "Want to go out?"

Luo Xiao looked distracted. What were he going out to do?

He suddenly burst out laughing, his shoulders shaking as he laughed, and large bruises slanted out from his shoulders. Xie Yanghua frowned and pulled out a gold-encrusted soft whip from his waist.

Luo Xiao's back was pressed against the wall. It had only been ten days, and he had already lost weight. His handsome face had become more refined, and Xie Yanghua took two steps back. "Are you really so tough-mouthed?"

Luo Xiao didn't move, nor did he listen to his words. He was just thinking that Xiaoran disliked him so much, so wouldn't she feel dirty even if she touched him?

No, no, she has always thought he was dirty. From the moment she saw him and Meng Yao in bed, she already thought he was dirty.

Was it from that time? Luo Xiao frowned in pain, maybe it was even longer ago? He forgot when he was no longer her eldest brother Luo. Maybe it was when he and Fu Qingshuang were engaged, or maybe it was Luo Ting.

When Song and Song Fang knocked Tong Minghai and Su Lan off the cliff...

But he just can't let go, who can tell him what is the right thing to do? Why can't he insist on loving her? Why can Mo Nanjue do it, but he can't?

Snapped--

Xie Yanghua whipped him over.

Luo Xiao didn't hide, he whipped his chest with a gold-encrusted leather whip, cutting a bloody mark.

He opened his eyes and didn't even cry out in pain. Because it was nothing to him. Luo Xiao smiled and thought, is this also called pain?

Xie Yanghua took back the whip and wiped the blood stains on it with a paper towel. "You hand over the antidote now, and I can rescue you."

Luo Xiao looked up at him wiping the blood stains. He suddenly felt desolate and funny. Are all people like this? There are some things that are clearly in his hand, but he insists on throwing them away while looking for someone to ask for them.

Are you so blind to those you care about and care about that you can’t see the truth and light?

Light...will there still be light shining in his life?

Maybe, it's gone.

Xie Yanghua raised the whip again, and Luo Xiao slowly closed his eyes and let the whip hit him violently.
Chapter completed!