A Call (Part-1)

Unlike the couple's happiness, on the other side of the mansion. Screams, crying, and lashing sounds were heard.

"Slash!"

"Ahhhh!....NO…NO…Please…Please spare me….I beg you---Ahhh!"

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"AH!….NO…no….n…" The crying voice trailed down as the pain became so unbearable but the lashes of the whip didn't stop no matter what.

In the darkroom, where the only source of light was a small window through which the fainted light of the moon was coming.  The creepy pigment smell of the blood engulfed the entire room but it didn't affect the person who was cruelly lashing out.

Nothing mattered to her. She just wanted to take out her never-ending rage.

Liu Juan held the whip on which nails were inbuilt and again she lashed at Liu Ruolan.

"Slash!"

"Ahhhh!"

Piercing the nails ripped off her skin and made Liu Ruolan cry in agony. No matter how much she begged and cried, she could not stop Liu Juan.