Now that 'Luo Zhiheng' was in his arms, saying those words that allowed him to recall the past, Mu Yunhe's emotions were affected. How could the Mu Yunhe of the past have let Luo Zhiheng shed a single tear? He stiffly raised his arms and hugged Luo Ningshuang tightly, but he only felt that the embrace was extremely cold, and he could no longer find the warm and affectionate feeling in his memory.
Xia Beisong watched from the side, his fists clenched, his face ashen, filled with resentment but unable to speak. After all, he had been absent from her life for three or four years; it was only natural that she wouldn't remember him. There would be a chance, there definitely would be!
Luo Zhiheng was heartbroken that Mu Yunhe had been deceived in his feelings for her, and she was also furious at Luo Ningshuang for using and acting. She said in a cold voice, "Mu Yunhe, you have broken our promise. You are a liar!"
Mu Yunhe stiffened, wanting to release Luo Ningshuang, but Luo Ningshuang hugged him even tighter, her voice trembling with tears, "Chief, I don't know what you see in Yunhe, but he already has me. I don't know if you've heard about us, but you can ask around. The relationship between Yunhe and me is something no one can interfere with. There will be no third person between us. Please, have mercy, let Yunhe go, let me go. I really can't live without Yunhe. Don't torture me with your love under the guise of curing my illness just because you want Yunhe. Even if you torture me to death, I will never leave Yunhe!"
She spoke with genuine emotion, as if she were deeply grieved, speaking cautiously, with a sense of humiliation and profound helplessness. She truly portrayed the image of a victimized bitter flower vividly and thoroughly!
The more she acted this way, the more Luo Zhiheng hated Luo Ningshuang!
Luo Zhiheng's anger was unleashed, and she shouted angrily at Mu Yunhe: "Mu Yunhe, you bastard! You said you wouldn't call her Aheng by that name anymore, you clearly promised me! But you can't keep your word."
Mu Yunhe always felt a strong urge to be disturbed by Luo Zhiheng's voice and emotions. He frowned and turned to look at Luo Zhiheng. Seeing her standing alone in the grass, her beautiful and bright clothes could not hide her sadness and anger, Mu Yunhe felt as if he were being pricked by a dense array of needles.
He subconsciously said, "I just said it offhand."
He regretted it as soon as he said it. 'Luo Zhiheng' was still in his arms. He was afraid that Aheng would be sad if he said that. He hurriedly looked down at the person in his arms, but he didn't expect that Luo Ningshuang only looked sad, but there was no disappointment or struggle with the name. Mu Yunhe felt inexplicably sad and lost.
The moment Mu Yunhe looked up, Luo Ningshuang gave Luo Zhiheng a smug and provocative smile.
Luo Zhiheng gritted her teeth, her voice even colder and harder than before: "You broke your promise first, but I have to keep my word. I will no longer care about her life or death, and as for you, I don't want to associate with a treacherous person who doesn't keep his word."
After she finished speaking, she walked towards the carriage, her posture very forceful.
When Mu Yunhe saw that she was really leaving, his expression changed. Hearing her words, his heart inexplicably clenched. As if possessed, he pushed Luo Ningshuang aside and quickly followed Luo Zhiheng.
Luo Ningshuang was pushed away and almost fell. She stared at the two figures, one running and one chasing, as if she had seen a ghost, her face twisted and stiff in place.
"Where are you going?" Mu Yunhe, with his long legs and big strides, caught up with Luo Zhiheng in a few quick steps, grabbed her wrist, and his face showed a hint of anxiety.
Luo Zhiheng was pulled around abruptly and looked up, only to find Mu Yunhe's face somewhat resembling hers when she first met him a few years ago. Cold, disdainful, aloof, and awkward.
Luo Zhiheng's eyes welled up with tears without her realizing it. Her hands reached out to touch his face, her fingertips brushing against his cool skin. She felt his stiffness and slight trembling. At that moment, Luo Zhiheng even wanted to burst into tears, to throw herself into his arms, and to tell him everything!
But she couldn't. What good would it do to tell him? He was no longer the man he once was. The insightful, fateful, and powerful Mu Yunhe was gone. Now, Mu Yunhe was nothing more than a mortal with a fragile body; any accident could instantly reduce him to dust and ashes. And when that happened, she would truly never find him again, and would have truly lost him completely.
The tone suggested that since they were both suffering, it would be better for her to bear the burden alone. She could wait until she had driven Luo Ningshuang to the brink of despair before acknowledging her identity. But in the meantime, Mu Yunhe, possessing Mu Yunhe's incomplete soul, had to fall in love with her once again!
Unbeknownst to her, tears had already streamed down her chin and dripped into Mu Yunhe's palm. He held those crystal-clear tears in his hands, his gaze deepening, his dark pupils more mysterious and profound than the starlight in the sky, and an uncontrollable pain swept over her like a shooting star.
"Why are you crying?" He heard his own voice, hoarse and forlorn, every drop filled with pain.
"I've lost myself. I've lost the person I love most. I'm almost unable to find him. I didn't even realize I was about to lose him completely. I still hate him so much, but that hatred can't compare to my love for him. Compared to losing him, I would give up that hatred without hesitation. Every time I think of him, my heart aches. Tell me, should I cry?" She almost revealed her secret, and her crying intensified, her sobs becoming incoherent and utterly vulnerable.
Like a knife slicing through his heart, a dull pain struck, fierce and without warning. Mu Yunhe's expression changed repeatedly. In that instant, he forgot who was around him, forgot the woman behind him, forgot where he was. It was as if he had been struck by a tremendous blow, causing a corner of his heart to gradually collapse.
His voice was deep, subtly carrying a murderous aura, lurking with a dangerous ferocity: "The person you love?"
Luo Zhiheng raised her head, tears washing over her ruby-like eyes, making them even brighter and clearer. The pain surging within her eyes, now even clearer after the tears, gradually became clearer: "The person I love, I miss him so much, but I can't find him. Mu Yunhe, aren't you a diviner? Please help me find him."
Mu Yunhe couldn't describe the emotions he felt at that moment. Shock, panic, rage, and pain.
She has someone she loves, so why is he so shocked? He never imagined she would have someone she deeply loves, someone who would cry, make a scene, and suffer for. Why is he so panicked? Her love for another man has nothing to do with him, does it? Why is he so angry? Why does he feel such heartache?
Unable to control his emotions, they spread throughout his body, making him resemble a raging, trapped beast. For the first time, he gripped her delicate, fragile wrist tightly, each word seemingly squeezed out through clenched teeth, filled with fury: "You approached me, offered to treat her, not for any food. You wanted me to help you find the man you love? Was it because of my identity as a diviner?"
Luo Zhiheng stared blankly at him. Before she could barely contain herself and reveal her infatuation to him, she closed her eyes tightly and remained silent.
Something was cracking on Mu Yunhe's pale face. The layer of indifference that broke off revealed not bloody flesh, but a dark, ghostly smile.
Luo Zhiheng heard his teeth grinding fiercely, his hand gripping her so tightly it almost crushed her, but he eventually regained his composure. Calmly releasing her hand, calmly straightening up, he said in a tone almost cruelly, "I know, but I am no longer the diviner I once was. It's no use for you to come looking for me."
Luo Zhiheng suddenly looked up, took a deep breath, and caught a glimpse of Luo Ningshuang's surprised and relieved expression. Luo Zhiheng sneered inwardly. Did she really think that saying this would make Mu Yunhe hate her? Or did she think that she would stop fighting for Mu Yunhe? They were all wrong. She was only saying this because she was angry that Mu Yunhe had just hugged that bitch, and then she couldn't help but say some truths. She said this to cover up her previous words and avoid being suspected.
However, this also serves as punishment for Mu Yunhe. Who told him to trust that vile woman and even embrace her? Does it hurt? You bastard Mu Yunhe, if you dare to get close to that vile woman again, she has other ways to make you suffer.
Luo Zhiheng could feel Mu Yunhe's uncontrollable feelings and care for her, a mixture of sweetness and heartache.
“Even if you don’t have the abilities you used to have, I still believe in you. I believe the man I love most will come back because of you, and return to my side once again.” Luo Zhiheng spoke solemnly and persistently, her trust and reliance undisguised.
Mu Yunhe couldn't be happy at this moment, because her trust was entirely due to another man. A heavy feeling settled in her chest, and Mu Yunhe's face darkened, as if a storm was brewing. He loathed her deception, yet she seemed to have done nothing to deceive him. He hated the deep affection in her voice when she spoke of that man, but why should he hate it? He was also angry that she had approached him for someone else, yet there was a strange sense of relief. If it weren't for another man, how would he have even met her?
Mu Yunhe, what's wrong with you? Why do you have such complicated feelings for this woman?
"Since that's the case, you'd better stop being so temperamental and get her cured as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you want me to help you find that man later, I won't care." Mu Yunhe's anger revealed his childish side. He originally wanted to completely expel Luo Zhiheng; if she deceived him, then she should get lost. But he seemed unable to bring himself to do it. Even after being deceived, he couldn't bear to let her go. He was becoming unlike himself.
Luo Zhiheng was finally a little happier, and a smile appeared on her lips and in her eyes, but she still stubbornly said, "Then we're even this time. You broke your promise, and I also hid some things. From now on, it won't work. You can't call her Aheng anymore, absolutely not!"
Mu Yunhe looked at her with a gloomy gaze, but she showed no fear whatsoever, her eyes filled with smiles and determination. Seeing that he couldn't intimidate her, Mu Yunhe gave a defiant snort, but ultimately nodded.
Luo Zhiheng, her spirits lifted, walked to Luo Ningshuang's side, took her cold hand, and said with great enthusiasm, "Now do you know why I approached Mu Yunhe? It wasn't what you said. I simply placed all my hopes on Mu Yunhe. I want to find the man I love most in the future, and only Mu Yunhe can help me. I've staked everything on him. Don't worry, you are the person he desperately wants to cure, and I will do my best to cure you. I will also no longer blame you for wrongly accusing and slandering me."
Luo Ningshuang was so angry at her words that she almost fainted. How could she still not believe that this woman's intentions towards Mu Yunhe were so pure? But she couldn't refute or prove that what she said was false, so she could only sulk. 170.
"Now that everything's cleared up, you can't refuse my treatment anymore, right? You see, I really have no reason to hurt or kill you. I should be trying to curry favor with you. Come on, I'll get you treated right away. I hope you get better soon." Luo Zhiheng smiled and forcefully pulled Luo Ningshuang deeper into the woods.
Luo Ningshuang was speechless, but she still remembered the terrifying and disgusting treatment last time. Naturally, she did not want to go, but no matter how much she begged, she could not get Mu Yunhe to speak. Because she did not dare to completely anger Mu Yunhe, she could only be dragged away by Luo Zhiheng in the end.
When they reached the depths of the woods, she turned back, but Mu Yunhe had completely disappeared from sight. For some reason, she suddenly felt a chill run through her body. She subconsciously tightened her grip on Luo Zhiheng's hand and said in an unfriendly tone, "Where exactly are you taking me?"
"You'll find out soon enough." Luo Zhiheng's voice was no longer as charming and soft as before; it was chillingly cold!
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468. Tortured her until she lost control of her bladder and bowels! (Bonus chapter for 73,000 recommendation votes)
Updated: 2013-11-29 16:32:29 Word Count: 3317
Just as Luo Ningshuang was gripped by terror, she saw the woman in front of her suddenly turn around, and she screamed as if she had seen a ghost. She forcefully shook off Luo Zhiheng's hand and roared, "Don't look at me like that!"
At that moment, Luo Zhiheng's eyes blazed with undisguised ruthlessness and hatred, a power that seemed capable of killing Luo Ningshuang alive. She smiled, "So, which kind of look do you want me to give you?"
"What exactly do you want? I don't believe what you just said. You clearly like Mu Yunhe. Do you want Mu Yunhe? Or what are you planning to do? I'm warning you, if you dare to hurt me, Mu Yunhe will definitely not let you off, and my cousin Xia Beisong will also never let you get away with it!" Luo Ningshuang's fear was too intense. Now that she was alone with Luo Zhiheng, she felt even more oppressed.
"Don't be afraid, how could I hurt you? I'm just trying to help you regain your memories. You've lost your memories, haven't you? Then just stay here and try to regain them." Luo Zhiheng's smile suddenly turned into a sinister grin.
Suddenly, a swishing sound filled the air. Startled, Luo Ningshuang looked around but found nothing. When she turned around, she discovered that Luo Zhiheng was gone. She cried out in fright, "Ruilin? Where did you go? Stop playing tricks and come out now!"
However, all that answered her was silence, and the swishing sound in the air gradually became clearer. Luo Ningshuang's face turned extremely pale. She staggered back, trying to escape this terrible place. But as she ran, she sadly realized that she was lost.
She stood frozen in terror, looking around blankly, but there was nothing but trees and bushes. She looked up, but couldn't even see the sky; only the dark, heavy canopy of leaves obscured her view. A suffocating feeling washed over her, and Luo Ningshuang's heart pounded with fear. She screamed for help, but even as her throat tightened, no one came to her rescue.
She became even more certain that the barbaric female leader intended to harm her!
Just as she was itching to tear the barbaric female chieftain apart, she suddenly felt something wrap around her calf. She quickly looked down and lifted her skirt, only to find a long, thin, green snake. In that instant, Luo Ning Shuang's scream almost broke her throat. 170.
However, no matter how terrified and desperate she was, she did not call anyone. At this moment, Luo Ningshuang had no anger or resentment left. In a panic, she tried to kick the snake away, but as soon as she moved, the snake bit her calf.
Luo Ningshuang's face turned deathly pale with fright. She didn't know if the snake was poisonous. She mustered her courage, grabbed the snake's tail, threw it away, and stumbled forward, afraid of seeing the snake again. But suddenly she tripped over something and fell to the ground in a sorry state. When she looked up, she saw a giant python in front of her, flicking its tongue, looking at her with the cold gaze of a king.
Luo Ningshuang felt a chill run through her body, her heart leaped into her throat, and she dared not even breathe, gasping for breath, her heart almost stopping in terror.
How could this happen? How could there be a snake? Ahhh, someone please save her!
Perhaps hearing her inner plea, a clear and gentle voice rang out from above: "Are you scared? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Upon hearing the voice, Luo Ningshuang felt it was like heavenly music. She looked around towards the source of the sound and spotted Luo Zhiheng sitting leisurely on the trunk of a large tree to her left, chin in hand and legs swinging. Luo Ningshuang cried out almost in tears, "Please help me! There's someone here..."
Her words abruptly stopped, her eyes darting around. Though her face was deathly pale, her heart remained vicious. She wondered if the snake would spare her if it found other prey. At the very least, if that scoundrel Ruilin was targeted by the snake, she would be safe. 17904112
Luo Ningshuang looked up, forcing herself to calm down, and said painfully, "Please help me, I fell down and can't get up, my feet hurt so much."
Luo Zhiheng seemed to think about it very seriously for a moment, then tilted her head and asked, "Really? You're injured? That's really unfortunate, but why should I help you?"
"You brought me in, so of course you're the one who should take me out," Luo Ningshuang said angrily, her eyes wide.
Luo Zhiheng nodded and said, "You're right, I'll get you out of here, don't worry about that. But I have no obligation to help you stand up. Oh, why is there a bear standing behind you?"
Luo Zhiheng's sudden exclamation startled Luo Ningshuang, who immediately turned around to look, but there was nothing behind her. She knew she had been tricked and turned back to confront Luo Zhiheng, only to hear her shout, "Oh my god, how unlucky you are! There's a python in front of you!"
Luo Ningshuang shuddered in fright. A pungent, fishy smell filled the air, and her face contorted in a riot of colors. Forgetting her shame and embarrassment, she stiffly turned her head and saw the snake right in front of her. She wanted to scream, but couldn't.
She had thought that with the tall grass covering the snake, Luo Zhiheng wouldn't be able to see it, and that she could trick Luo Zhiheng into coming down. Little did she expect that she would alert the snake instead.
Luo Zhiheng's sarcastic voice came again: "Hmph, what a vicious heart! Knowing there were snakes there, you still tricked me into going down to save you. You scum should just die already, so you won't harm others and yourself."
Luo Ningshuang felt a surge of resentment, but the terrifying snake was right in front of her. As long as the snake didn't move, she dared not move rashly, nor did she dare to beg for mercy. She could only look at Luo Zhiheng, trying to make herself appear more pitiful.
Luo Zhiheng was already furious. She sat on the tree trunk, looking down at him coldly, and said, "They say that karma is cyclical and retribution is severe. You're so unlucky, could it be that you did something shameful or heinous? Otherwise, why are these snakes only looking at you and surrounding you? Tell me, have you done something worse than an animal?"
Luo Zhiheng roared angrily, like a thunderbolt, and struck down from mid-air. Luo Ningshuang felt dizzy, her ears rang, and she was even more shocked and furious.
"I didn't!" she retorted fiercely, suddenly shouting. The snake in front of her opened its mouth wide, and when it was fully open, it was bigger than her face, revealing sharp teeth, a bright red tongue, and a throat. A stench assaulted her, fear assaulted her, and danger assaulted her!
Luo Ningshuang was so frightened that her body went limp, and she hurriedly retreated at an incredible speed, but the snake relentlessly pursued her. The immense psychological pressure and terror nearly caused Luo Ningshuang to collapse completely. She screamed, "I did it! I did something heinous! Please save me, save me! I didn't mean to! I was forced! Don't blame me, don't blame me at all!" Her face was filled with fear.
Even facing death, they show no remorse! Then they deserve to die even more!
Luo Zhiheng's chest heaved, her anger surging. She suddenly stood firmly on the tree trunk, and roared, "Since you've done something so heinous, what excuse do you have? You think it's not your fault? Do you think someone can force you if you don't want to? That's ridiculous! Not only do you not admit your mistake, but you even dare to shift the blame to others! How can you be so shameless!"
Luo Ningshuang was terrified and could no longer understand the meaning of Luo Zhiheng's words. She just kept running for her life and calling for help.
Seeing Luo Ningshuang's terrified expression, Luo Zhiheng felt a surge of pleasure. "You're already this scared after such a short time? The real show is yet to come."
She waved her hand, and a long snake with spotted markings flew in from nowhere and landed on her arm. She sneered and threw the snake down at Luo Ning Shuang.
Luo Ningshuang watched as the spotted, disgusting snake flew toward her. At that moment, she finally understood that all these snakes were things that Luo Zhiheng had planned, and that all the fear and humiliation she had suffered today were deliberately done by this barbaric leader!
"Ruilin, I have no grudge against you, why are you targeting me? You actually used these poisonous snakes against me! I will tell Yunhe and have him kill you!" Luo Ningshuang roared. She was shocked that Luo Zhiheng could command these snakes and befriend them—was this something a human could do? Was Ruilin a human or a ghost?
"Kill me? He wouldn't dare. As for you, you'd better wait until you're alive before you start spouting nonsense." Luo Zhiheng smiled cruelly, took out a shepherd's flute, and blew a clear whistle. Instantly, a dense rustling sound rang out from the trees and bushes.
Luo Ningshuang was terrified and jumped up with all her might. Her skirt was already soaked, yellow and dark, and seemed to be emitting a foul odor.
When Luo Zhiheng saw that she was so frightened that she lost control of her bladder and bowels, she burst into wild laughter, but the laughter did not reach her eyes.
Countless snakes of all sizes appeared, instantly surrounding Luo Ningshuang. Each snake had a cold gaze, flicked its tongue, stretched its neck and swayed, fully poised to pounce, seemingly waiting only for a command so it would rush forward without hesitation to devour Luo Ningshuang.
Luo Ningshuang was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, her breathing became heavy, and she dared not move. Her voice was no longer forceful, and she cried and begged, "Please let me go. I will never dare to insult you again. Don't you want Mu Yunhe? As long as you are willing to let me go and stop torturing me, I can give Mu Yunhe to you."
Upon hearing this, Luo Zhiheng's eyes suddenly brightened, and a strange smile appeared on her lips.
A dark, furious voice boomed through the air: "Luo Zhiheng, in your heart, am I so utterly worthless? So easily given away?"
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