Chapter 6: Torture

Mo Ran blocked her way and stopped her from leaving. Cen Xia felt a chill in her heart. This woman was the most troublesome.

"You had a fever yesterday. Young Master Chi was afraid that you would die, so he found a doctor and gave you an IV. You have to pay for the expenses, but you slept until noon. I have already ordered that today ... you are responsible for serving me."

So that's why. No wonder she felt her throat cool and her head didn't hurt so much. It seemed that Chi Jinyan was afraid that he would have no one to seek revenge on her after his death. Thinking of this, she smiled sadly.

Mo Ran looked at the woman in front of him. The more he tortured her, the stronger she became. She was so tenacious that she couldn't die even from a high fever.

He stared at the red mark on her face with hatred, wishing that the wound would fester and Cen Xia would die.

Cen Xia avoided her and walked out, but that enchanting voice insisted on entering her ears.

"You need to know my identity. If you don't obey me, aren't you afraid ... I will tell Master Chi?"

When that person was mentioned, Cen Xia's body suddenly stiffened.

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he deliberately pushed her aside and walked out first. Seeing the villain's dominant look, Cen Xia wanted to slap her twice.

"Make it clean, don't infect me with the virus."

Cen Xia's body temperature slowly returned to normal. She tried her best to hide, but still fell into Mo Ran's hands.

What should she do in the future?

The summer sun is at its highest point, scorching hot.

Mo Ran emerged from the swimming pool, with a slim figure. Seeing her coming, he asked Zhang Ma , " Are you clean?"

The servant flattered with a smile , " I washed her thoroughly according to Miss Mo's instructions, but it took a little time." After saying that, she glared at Cen Xia fiercely, blaming her in her heart for wasting time.

Cen Xia looked at Zhang Ma indifferently from the side. When she looked at Mo Ran, she laughed so hard that her body was shaking. It was completely different from her attitude towards herself.

Mo Ran glanced at Cen Xia with his eyelids raised, "Come here and give me a massage and apply sunscreen."

Cen Xia was unwilling and did not move. She had to go outside even though there was an indoor swimming pool...

"Aunt Zhang grabbed her."

"Hey!" Two voices rang out one after another.

As expected, Cen Xia was beaten again, this time by two people. Her weak body could not break free and she could not make a sound, so they could only stare at her with their big eyes.

Mo Ran glared at her even more fiercely , " What are you looking at? Master Chi said that as long as you are not injured and do not affect the guests of Star Nest, I can do whatever I want to you."

Cen Xia's body froze. She thought that no one else would know about those nightmarish nights, and she naively hoped that one day she would be able to get rid of them, but he actually told this woman.

The secret was revealed, and the last bit of dignity was completely eaten away.

Cen Xia smiled sadly. None of the tortures over the years could crush her. This was the only thing that made her want to die. But Cen's parents, her family ...

Her lifeless eyes stared at the woman in front of her, the tears in her eyes still flickered stubbornly and had not fallen.

Mo Ran looked at her indifferently. If anyone sympathized with Cen Xia, then she would be the one in the Star Nest.

"Haven't you been beaten enough? Why are you still standing there?"

Mo Ran snorted and lay down on the recliner, closing his eyes.

After a while, the coolness gradually faded away, and she raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Cen Xia's hands were stiff as she applied sunscreen on her.

"Didn't you eat? You have no energy at all!"

Mo Ran suddenly cursed, pulled her hands away, stood up angrily and slapped her.

I wasn’t satisfied with the beating just now, so I hit him again this time. I shook my wrist and my hand hurt from the shock.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Cen Xia was too thin. The slap knocked Cen Xia to the ground, where he was squatting, with his hands supporting the ground.

She stopped covering her burning cheeks, and there was nothing left to be desired from that face.

"Cen Xia."

Mo Ran grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully. Her fingers were slender and white like jade. In her opinion, these hands were still delicate and smooth after doing rough work for three years.

He turned his eyes to her and said , " I think Master Chi is still good to you. These hands don't look like they are used for work."

Mo Ran looked at her, his eyes rolling and he smiled strangely, still with no intention of letting go. He picked up the juice cup beside him with his other hand, but his hand loosened and it dropped and broke into pieces.

"Go, pick it up for me."

A soft voice reached her right ear. Cen Xia didn't know what she was going to do, and was afraid that she would attack again. Although she was hesitant, she could only obey and reached out to pick up the fragments.

When she lowered her head, Mo Ran suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed it on the broken glass before she could react quickly. The pain made her start to struggle.

"Auntie Zhang." Mo Ran called out, and the servant was quick to subdue her quickly.

She was pressed to the ground and when she looked up she saw Mo Ran's evil smile.

The woman raised her foot and stepped on her left hand covered with broken glass without hesitation, twisting her foot with all her might.

Feeling intense pain, Cen Xia groaned silently, and beads of sweat seemed to fall in her eyes along with the tears. She used her other hand to break free from Zhang Ma and tried desperately to push that foot away.

Mo Ran felt extremely happy as he looked at her. He retracted his foot, folded his arms and stood aside proudly.

Cen Xia raised his hand tremblingly. The glass fragments had pierced into his palm and his fingers were scratched by the broken blades.

She took out a small notebook from her wide pocket, which she had just taken from the room. She hurriedly wrote a few words on it and handed it to Mo Ran with trembling hands.

The paper was half stained red with blood. Mo Ran was too lazy to take it and asked the servant to read it to her.

Aunt Zhang snatched it away and said in a flattering tone , " Miss Mo, I'm sorry, I offended you. I won't dare to do it again."

After hearing these words, Mo Ran and Zhang Ma looked at each other and laughed with satisfaction, speaking to her in a sarcastic and complacent tone.

"Cen Xia, I finally broke your pride. Just wait and see. As long as I'm here, you won't be able to live a peaceful life."

The servant also looked at her with contempt, and Cen Xia tried hard to hide her tears.

Looking at Cen Xia's bleeding hand, Mo Ran twisted his lips and explained to the servant beside him , " Auntie Zhang, Master Chi told her to kneel down and clean the floor of the entire villa. If she can't clean it ... he will pull out her nails."

Her words were like playing with a doll that felt no pain, and the servant nodded in response.

The scorching sun would burn her fair skin, and she couldn't stand the heat by the swimming pool. She glanced at Cen Xia on the ground, then swung her slender waist and left with a cheerful step.

Cen Xia ignored her words and looked at his bleeding hand. The glass was very thin and the fragments were sharp.

She gritted her teeth and pulled out the fragments bit by bit. The severe pain seemed to have numbed her nerves, leaving only beads of sweat floating on the roots of her hair and forehead.

Ignoring the pain, Cen Xia stood up, pushed the servant away and ran into the kitchen.

It has to be handled properly, otherwise if the injury is severe, you will never be able to play the piano again.

After rummaging around for a while, I took out a bottle of wine. I had no disinfectant so I had to use this. I opened the lid, was a little hesitant but still endured the pain and poured it in.

The sudden pain made her fall to the ground, one hand tightly grasping the wine bottle, her fingertips turned white, she could not make a sound and could only bite her lips tightly.

There was no gauze to bandage the wound, so she could only remain naked. When the pain subsided a little, she stood up weakly and did the job that Mo Ran had assigned to her.