Smack! Smack!
The crisp sound of slaps rang in her ears, followed by a burning pain on her cheek, Liu Limin opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"You little bitch! Thinking about biting your tongue and killing yourself?" Meng Tong grabbed Liu Limin's hair forcefully, making her raise her head, and staring maliciously at her swollen cheek, he sneered, "You think you can escape me by dying? Hmph hmph, even if you die, I won't let you go to your death cleanly. I'm going to strip your clothes off and throw you into the cell of death-row prisoners that has been sealed for over a decade. Heh heh, those prisoners haven't seen a woman for many years, they'd be overjoyed to have anything, even if it's a dead body, let alone a sow."
Liu Limin's eyes, widened with rage, glared at Meng Tong's nauseating old face as she gritted her teeth and said, "You better kill me! As long as I have a breath left in me, I will never let you off, you beast!"
Beast?
