After cleaning her up, they laid her on the bed and two women left the room.
Tang Yu struggled to sit up from the bed, and even this simple action left her gasping for breath.
When she saw the whole wall next to her covered with tools, she turned pale with fright.
This man was a pervert!
Tang Yu absolutely could not just sit and wait for death; she had to move her body off the bed before the man returned.
Her legs trembled as she stood on the ground, nearly collapsing.
Her teeth clenched onto her lip as she moved forward by sheer willpower.
She hoped to find something among those tools that she could use to defend herself.
She didn't understand how those tools were used, but they seemed different from normal ones - whips, chainsaws, and even syringes used by doctors, filled with some transparent liquid the effect of which she did not know, all things that could actually harm a person's body.
What kind of terrible hobby was this?
