ABRWF Chapter 374.1

Jiang Nanshu tormented Zhou Yanbai for a month, but after his disappearance, no one came to rescue him.

Even in Hong Kong, no one cared about his whereabouts.

Zhou Yanbai grew increasingly desperate. He was certain that even if Jiang Nanshu captured him, the police would find him quickly with the marks he left behind. Then Jiang Nanshu would be imprisoned for illegal detention, and he could conveniently steal Jiang Nanshu’s money again!

That’s why he risked his life and obediently allowed himself to be taken away by Jiang Nanshu’s men.

But a month had passed. Where were his rescuers?

Where were the police?

That vicious woman, Jiang Nanshu, tormented him in different ways every day.

In just one month, he became skin and bones, his clothes hadn’t been changed in a month, reeking of stench, and even bathing was a luxury.

The physical torture was mild; the main torment was the mental anguish.

Jiang Nanshu wouldn’t let him sleep.

The moment he closed his eyes, a deafening noise would instantly wake him. At night, a bright incandescent light shone in the room, so bright it stung his eyes and made them water, leaving him constantly on edge and in a daze.

The door suddenly opened, and the creaking sound startled Zhou Yanbai, who cowered in a corner and screamed.

Jiang Nanshu, wearing high heels, walked in and was immediately greeted by a foul stench.

Looking down at him, she saw a wet patch.

Her expression was cold, a slight smirk playing on her lips: “How disgusting, Zhou Yanbai. It’s nothing, and you can’t even handle it?”

Hearing Jiang Nanshu’s voice, Zhou Yanbai moved his hand away and looked over.

Jiang Nanshu looked down at him.

He suddenly felt a sense of disorientation; this scene was all too familiar.

It sent his memories back eight years.

That was the first time he stepped into that courtyard house after Zhou Yanxu’s death. The place held so much of his brother’s essence, a memory he had ultimately burned to the ground.

Poor brother, why did he abandon him to raise a stranger with no blood relation?

He was clearly his younger brother. They were family.

He knew that he was ill, yet he still left.

Zhou Yanbai thought that it was good that Zhou Yanxu was dead; with him gone, he wouldn’t be bothered anymore.

So he found Jiang Nanshu.

The fifteen-year-old girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, was well-cared for. When she looked at him with those clear eyes, he felt an intense urge to destroy her.

He wanted to see if the girl, raised by his brother to be naive and innocent, could retain her purity after he dragged her into hell.

Initially, he was playing cat and mouse, tormenting her little by little, infiltrating her studies, making it impossible for her to study normally, and then infiltrating her life, making it impossible for her to live normally.

Later, he learned that the arsonist he hired had died.

Jiang Nanshu became a suspect, but she was eventually cleared of suspicion and even sent her younger brother to a mental hospital.

Zhou Yanbai found things starting to get interesting.

So he forcibly locked Jiang Nanshu in a small room.

Hiring someone to bully a girl was too low a method.

What he wanted was to break her bones, to tell her that she was nothing more than a dog Zhou Yanxu had kept at a lowly pace, and now that her master was dead, she either had to find a new master or die.

But Jiang Nanshu was too stubborn; she wouldn’t bow her head, so he wouldn’t hesitate to be ruthless.

He used to like her face quite a bit.

No wonder his brother liked her.

Later, Jiang Nanshu, disheveled and filthy, shattered that beautiful filter he had placed on her.

He simply looked down at her with a smile: “How disgusting, Jiang Nanshu. Don’t you regret going against my decision back then? Don’t look at me with such hatred. This is nothing; it’s far from over.”

 

 

 

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