Win Your Heart

Chapter 551 Am I Dying

Hearing the painful cry of Sally, Teresa seemed to be more brave. Although her shoulders were still trembling, she was no longer so afraid.

Getting up from the ground, Sally was very angry. She raised her hand and slapped Teresa in the face.

"How dare you kick me?"

After saying this, Sally seemed to be poked in the pain and went crazy. She slapped on Teresa's face again.

Teresa didn't cry. She was abnormally calm and sat still.

The quiet Teresa made Sally feel boring. Sally took out the cloth that was stuffed in Teresa's mouth and threw it on the ground heavily.

"Cry! Why don't you cry? "

Hearing Sally talking to her like this, Teresa smiled.

Teresa began to speak slowly, "Ha ha ha... Ha ha ha! "

Looking at the smiling Teresa, Sally went crazy again.

She gave Teresa a hard kick on Teresa's right knee. Teresa felt pain and her laughter gradually decreased, but Teresa had no intention of stopping.

The laughter pierced through Sally's ears made Sally angry from embarrassment. She raised her hand and slapped Teresa's face again.

This time, Sally didn't mean to stop slapping Teresa's face.

One slap... Two slaps...

Sophia didn't know how many slaps Sally had given to Teresa, and tears came out of Sophia's eyes unconsciously.

Sophia didn't know if it was because she felt sorry for Teresa or because she hated the woman who slapped Teresa.

Sophia's heart ached as if it was pricked by a needle.

It was not until Sally saw the tears in Teresa's eyes that she smiled and stopped. Sally had just lost her mind because of anger and slapped Teresa madly, forgetting that her hand, which had slapped Teresa's face, was burning.

The force worked on each other.

"Just tell me that you, Teresa, will never be able to defeat me. You are such an over confident woman! "

Sally clenched her wrist and looked at Teresa's red face. Sally began to laugh like Teresa did just now.

The smell of blood seeping into Teresa's stomach made her feel a little nauseated. The pain on her face made Teresa lose her strength.

Tired of laughing, Sally looked down at the red blood at the corner of Teresa's mouth and squatted down again.

"Why don't you laugh? They all said that you look beautiful when you smile, aren't they? "

Sally gently tucked up Teresa's scattered hair behind her ear.

"Sa... Sally Don't go too far. "

Teresa said as if she had used up all her strength.

"Go too far? "

"Huh! Do you think I'm going too far? "

Sally held Teresa's chin. She exerted so much strength that Teresa could not help but gasp, as if she was going to crush Teresa's chin.

"Why don't you think about what you have done when you said I was going too far? What did your family do to me?

If it weren't for you, Teresa! If it weren't for your family, my child would not have died without seeing any scene in the world? If it weren't for your family, I would not have been sold to a brothel by Connie as a prostitute? If it weren't for your family, I would not have lived like a thief in S City? If it weren't for your family, I would not have suffered so much that I shouldn't have suffered. "

"That's because... Because you deserve it! "

It seemed that Teresa had spent a long time gnashing her teeth to say these words.

"Bullshit! That's because of your family! It's all because of you that I become what I am today! Because of Zed! Because of your family! " Sally swung Teresa's chin to the right.

Teresa, who had been very calm, began to cry again when she heard Sally mentioning the name of Zed.

"Don't say Zed's name!"

"Zed Xiao? Don't you allow me to say his name? Huh! I also feel sick! "

"It's not sick. You just don't deserve it! "

Teresa's words irritated Sally again.

Although Teresa was scared and afraid of pain, Teresa felt happy to irritate Sally, although she didn't know what crazy Sally would do to her.

Sally took out a knife from her pocket.

"Let me tell you, Teresa. You are no different from me except that you come from a richer family! "

"Well ...

Sally, let me tell you, we are really different. ...

You like sleeping with other men so much. Isn't it tiring to make money like this? This is no different from a prostitute. My mother is right to send you to the brothel! You can also live in that kind of place. There is the only one place you can live in! You can only get a hypocritical sense of superiority, confidence and happiness in that place? "

The words of Teresa hit the bottom of Sally's heart.

Sally's eyes were flickering. Pretending not to hear what Teresa said, she opened the knife sheath and put the knife in the sun. Looking at the dazzling light, Sally smiled.

Teresa didn't know what Sally was laughing at.

"I'm telling you clearly that Zed doesn't like you at all. He just encountered some business problems that he couldn't solve, but he was worried that I would be anxious with him when I knew it! He did it for my own good. He wanted me to be in a good mood every day, so he didn't tell me anything bothering him! ...

That's why he met you in the bar! Who knows you are so coquettish! How dare you have sex with any kind of man! Please take a look at him! You were always the active one every time? You moved on him yourself, didn't you! Of course you have no right to mention my man's name! When he was forced by you, he was thinking about me. What the hell do you know? "

"Shut up! "

"Why should I shut up? I always want to teach you a lesson and talk to you! I want to have a heart to heart talk with you, but I can't find you. Now that you have sent yourself to me so consciously, do you think I will let you go? Let me tell you.

You deserve it! You deserve to be sold to a brothel by my mother. You deserve to lose your child! Of course you can't have a baby. If you give birth to the baby, you can't find his father! Don't you feel tired to test the DNA of a man one by one? Oh, by the way, you don't have any money yet! What if your child is infected with your AIDS? How poor the child is! He would have been isolated by doctors since he was born and treated like a monster. How poor your child is? In this way, how can you have a child? "

Sally's heart ached when she heard what Teresa said.

"I told you to shut up! "

Sally shouted at Teresa crazily. However, the more Teresa said, the happier she was.

"You kidnapped me just to get the money, didn't you? Let me tell you, no matter how much money you have, you still keep your head down and behave like this all your life! It couldn't be changed! You deserve it! You deserve it because you have done a lot of bad things! "

Sally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. With a dagger in her trembling hand, she gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Do you want your left face to be destroyed? Or right face?

Let me see!" Sally's hand touched Teresa's face again, and the dagger gently scratched Teresa's face.

Teresa knew that the coldness was like a knife.

"Then let's do the right face! I scratched your face and left a scar. I've ruined the face of the daughter of An family. How can you go out to see others? "

"Even if my face is disfigured! I'm still the daughter of An family, but you, Sally, you're nothing! "

Teresa's voice was slightly trembling, because she felt that the knife in Sally's hand was against her face.

"I've told you! I told you to shut up! "

The white blade turned red as soon as Sally finished her words.

"Hiss..." Teresa groaned in pain.

"It's useless, Sally. Whatever you do is in vain. You are a useless, low in the dust and never could be exposed prostitute! You can't change anything you do! " Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

When Teresa felt that there were four wounds on her face, she used up all her strength and said, "And as for me! I am still the superior daughter of An family! "

Sally couldn't bear such a verbal attack from Teresa. She shouted madly, threw the knife and ran out.

Teresa seemed to be exhausted. She leaned her head against the side. The wounds on her face were like blooming flowers, and they were scrambling to keep bright red blood.

She had no choice but to let the blood flow.

After Sally left, Teresa was frightened immediately.

'I... Am I dying?'