100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Cheng Anya was trapped in the villa for another two days. She was beaten so badly by Louis that day that all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart. Even after two days, her internal organs were still rolling uncomfortably, with bursts of burning heat, like a ball of fire. It's burning.

There were bruises all over her face, arms, lower abdomen, chest, and the pain kept her awake day and night. Being on guard against Louis, Cheng Anya's emotions were at their highest, and she didn't dare to relax even a little bit.

This bedroom is very large, with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. It is luxuriously decorated, with exquisite furniture, floating curtains, retro-designed crystal lamps, mahogany closets, and gorgeous murals. It has a dreamy and classical feel. Cheng Anya couldn't help but think of the princesses in fairy tales. The rooms they lived in should be such ultimate luxury, but to her, these exquisite decorations gave her a breathless heaviness.

The villa was very quiet. She once thought that she and Louis were the only ones on the island, but her three meals were taken care of and her condition was taken care of. Only then did she realize that she and Louis were not the only ones on the island. It's just that she was very strange. When the doctor was treating her, he was almost fully armed and wearing an isolation gown. He looked at her with a look of fear. She was unconscious the day before and didn't know what was going on, but when she woke up she saw it clearly. , Baipao Shengsheng's hands were trembling, and he looked at her with an expression as if she was an infectious germ.

And it was a deadly infectious bacteria. Cheng Anya became suspicious. Later, a maid brought three meals. She didn't dare to look at her. She put them on the table far away and left. The room became quiet again.

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Cheng Anya was puzzled. She tried to talk to the doctor, but the doctor would only tell her what medicine to take, and then left quickly, coming and going in a hurry. She tried to talk to the maid, but she came and went even more.

She finally realized one thing. It was too late for them to avoid her, so how could they listen to her? Besides, Louis should have explained it, so Cheng Anya gave up hope in the end.

It was a very uncomfortable life for her. She would lie in bed and think wildly all day long. She would not turn off the lights at night, fearing that Louis would suddenly come in. Cheng Anya would always look at the door with her big eyes open. If she was really sleepy, she would pinch her thighs. She was told to stay awake, but Cheng Anya was too tired after all. After being beaten so hard and vomiting blood, her body couldn't bear the load, so she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Ever since she learned about Louis' special way of getting up, Cheng Anya felt a little at ease. As long as she didn't shed tears, the pervert couldn't insult her. This knowledge was very important to Cheng Anya.

Fortunately, she had good endurance. Even if she was beaten to death by him, she probably wouldn't shed a single tear. She thought in amusement that her endurance limit was still very good. She could still endure it when she looked like this. Damn, I should give her a best masochist award. Xiaoqiang, who can't be tortured to death, is so brave.

She didn’t know how her baby was doing or whether she was suffering. What she was most afraid of now was that she was afraid that Ningning would also be tortured and fall into the hands of Lewis. Her fate was considered light, at least she would still have three meals a day. No worries. Considering Lewis's perverted thoughts about Third Young Master Ye, and Ning Ning's appearance being so similar to the young Ye Chen, it would be best for him not to have any twisted thoughts.

Otherwise, she would rather die with him.

For Cheng Anya, it was okay for her to suffer on her own, but not knowing the news about Mr. Ye and Xiao Nai Bao was very torturous for her.

Louis has been missing for the past two days, and the dragon has disappeared without a trace. Cheng Anya is happy to be quiet. God knows what will happen to her when he is free. Today, Cheng Anya can get out of bed and move around. She observed the environment of the island from her room. There seemed to be nothing but the vast sea. From the second floor, she could clearly see the sea view. It was very beautiful. The island seemed very big, and behind it was a very tall mountain with trees and protruding rocks.

If you want to escape, that's your only chance.

But this island is not big to begin with, and she can't escape Louis' palm no matter how she escapes. Not to mention, her current physical condition makes it impossible for her to walk far at all. Her hands and feet are still extremely weak, she has no strength, and she gets tired after walking a few steps. Panting and without any energy, Cheng Anya secretly thought that Lewis should have injected her with something else, otherwise her body wouldn't be so abnormal.

She asked Louis that day, but unfortunately he was in heat and didn't have time to answer her. Occasionally, there would be severe pain in her body, and it was heartbreaking every time. She was almost used to it, and her tolerance was getting better and better.

Achen, when will you find me?

Cheng Anya looked at the calm sea with deep eyes. The afternoon sun was shining brightly, the sea was calm, and the sky was blue, which made the sea water more beautiful, but she had no intention of enjoying the scenery.

She stood silently by the window for a while. When she opened the door, there was still no one in the villa. It was quiet. Wasn't there a doctor or a maid? Why didn't she see anyone?

Cheng Anya was very puzzled. There were monitors installed in every corner of the villa. No matter where she went, she could not escape Louis' eyes. Cheng Anya hated this feeling very much, but she could do nothing about it.

With sharp eyes, she saw a newspaper in the living room, and Cheng Anya hurriedly took it. She was really fed up with this kind of isolation from the world. She had no idea what was going on outside or what the situation was like. She was always uneasy.

The first page was the news about the press conference held by Mr. Ye that day. Those words were published intact, and the photos were also very clear. At that moment, Cheng Anya burst into tears...

She didn't shed a single tear when she was beaten half to death by Louis, but just looking at Ye Sanshao's photo, she felt aggrieved and sad. They obviously loved each other deeply, but they couldn't see each other, they were far apart.

He looked a little thinner, and his expression looked very tired. There was a gentleness on his face that she was unfamiliar with. Cheng Anya bit her lip, Achen, she missed him so much, she wished she could grow wings and fly back to him immediately.

Smooth out the wrinkles between his brows nicely.

Anning International, Anning International, his world, what touching words. This man usually doesn't like to say these words, but when he says them, he is domineering and affectionate that will never be forgotten in his life. Everything he does, every word and every deed speaks. With his love, why was she awkward at first? It would be great if she got married.

This time, life and death were uncertain, and she didn't know if she could survive. She would be so angry if Mrs. Ye left it to others, Cheng Anya thought wildly, and tears fell one drop at a time.

Suddenly remembering something, she wiped away her tears in a panic. There was no privacy in this villa. Louis might be hiding somewhere, spying on her in a perverted way. Why was she crying for him?

Mr. Ye's words were deeply imprinted in Cheng Anya's mind. She put down the newspaper, stood up and walked out.

Unless she dies, she cannot leave this island for the time being, but she will not choose death. That is a cowardly act. Even without Ye Sanshao's words, she will hold on, not only for him, but also for her, and for them. Home.

Suddenly she heard the sound of children playing, and Cheng Anya paused. There must be people on this island. Across a large group of palm trees, someone could vaguely be seen moving around. Cheng Anya walked over curiously.

A dozen four- and five-year-old children were running along the beach, both men and women. The side where she lived seemed very empty, but the side here looked lively, like a large training ground, with many houses and seemed to be very defensive. Solid look.

Those children were very agile in their steps and looked nothing like ordinary four or five-year-old children. Cheng Anya was shocked to find that there were four or five children's corpses on the beach, floating along the sea water.

Silent.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, so cruel...

From a distance, it was not very realistic, but she was sure that these children were all dead and were ruthlessly abandoned in the sea. The children running around the beach were indifferent to the deaths of their companions, or even turned a blind eye.

Cheng Anya's fingers almost pierced the trunk of the palm tree. How could it be so cruel?

How could you give up?

There were five or six men in military uniforms on the beach, holding submachine guns and pointing their guns at the children. They all looked fierce. Cheng Anya thought to herself, wouldn't any child be shot into a hornet's nest if he fell?

In addition to the six men in military uniforms, there were two men also in military uniforms with their hands folded behind their backs. They seemed to be the instructors of this group of children.

Cheng Anya came here quietly and didn't disturb anyone. She hid her slender body behind the palm tree and watched. The children ran for more than an hour and then divided into two groups to train, fight each other, and some even fought in groups. The weapons on the side shelf could be used at will, and she suddenly understood that those corpses should be children who had been eliminated.

How cruel!

She couldn't stand it any longer. As soon as her feet moved, she stepped on a branch. With just a slight sound, six submachine guns were pointed at her at the same time. The sound of guns being loaded filled the air. Cheng Anya turned pale in shock.

No matter how calm and calm she is, she will still be scared when so many guns are pointed at her, and her already pale face will look as pale as death.

The two instructors turned around and waved them to put down their guns. Cheng Anya breathed a sigh of relief. She was scared to death. If the sound had been louder, would they all have fired?

What a thrilling experience.

She walked out slowly, proving that she was no threat to them. The group of children who were training stopped, gathered around, and looked at her curiously.

"Why did you get over here?" The tall man spoke in English. He was tall, with sharp eyes and a murderous look. "Go back, don't hinder us."

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with her ruining his training. He spoke with a pure American accent and was extremely cold. Cheng Anya was silent. She had planned to go back. Who wanted to see such a cruel scene.

The man thought Cheng Anya couldn't understand English, so he said in Chinese, "Get out of here!"

The accent is very pure.

"Exactly what I want." Cheng Anya smiled coldly. She felt uncomfortable even standing there. These children all had very immature faces, but...she turned around and her feet suddenly felt weak.

The child closest to her subconsciously reached out to help her...

Suddenly, the faces of the adults changed drastically...