He didn't resist and endured the beating.
The blood from Su Xun's legs stained the floor, and so did his white shirt. When Su Xun was about to lose consciousness, he lay on his side with his ear against the floor. He was still taking the beating, and his gaze slowly fell on Xiao Yezi.
Xiao Yezi looked at him without any expression on her face, her eyes slightly red. She looked at him being beaten to death, but she acted as if she didn't see it.
Su Xun was in excruciating pain from every part of his body, but it did not seem to be able to match the heartache in his heart. The pain spread to his limbs and bones. His lips seemed to be twitching slightly, but he had already slowly turned his head away, and the burning heat in his eyes fell.
he clenched his fists tightly.
Su Li dragged Su Xun's body from the bedroom to the corridor. His legs, which were covered in blood, left a glaring mark on the ground.
She dragged him down the stairs from the corridor.
