An Xiaomian deeply regretted it. If she had cut her wrists with more force at that time, perhaps she wouldn't have to continue being imprisoned by Ouyang Zhi now.
Moreover, she thought about the possibility of even more terrifying things waiting for her in the future.
Ouyang Zhi would also use more horrifying things to hurt her.
An Xiaomian was extremely afraid, and suddenly, she fiercely pushed Ouyang Zhi away before retreating and slamming her head into the wall behind her.
Pain, intense and immediate, spread from her forehead.
An Xiaomian's vision went dark, and her body, limp as a rag doll, collapsed without any reaction, her eyes closed.
"An Xiaomian!" Ouyang Zhi had never imagined that An Xiaomian, who had just woken up, so weak-looking, would choose 'suicide' again.
Ouyang Zhi shouted her name in shock, rushing over to check for her breath immediately.
Panic filled his heart, and his eyes were full of terror.