Wendy said with some fear, "Natasha, don't do this. I know you don't like me. I'm just... Worried."
"No, Wendy, don't go near my father, otherwise, I will never forgive you."
Winson patted the table and snapped, "why don't you spare her?"
Wendy looked back at Winson and begged in a low voice, "Winson, don't mind. Natasha's angry."
No matter what Winson thinks, I can't let Wendy get close to my father.
"Wendy, I know you're protected by Winson. But if you dare to approach my father, I'll die with you."
Winson was completely annoyed.
He strode to my side, dragged me outside and scolded me, "aren't you afraid of death? I'd like to see how."
Hearing this, Wendy quickly stepped forward, grabbed Winson, and said, "Winson, please."
"Wendy, go back."
Wendy didn't listen, but instead took my other arm and cried wrongfully, "Natasha, you say something. I just want to take care of uncle."
I shook off Wendy's hand and tried my best to warn, "get away, don't be hypocritical with me here, Wendy, don't provoke my father."
Wendy leaned back heavily and fell to the ground.
I clearly didn't use any strength!
When Winson saw this, he raised his hand and slapped me.
"Natashsa, you can't understand?"
Edmond was killed.
Although the real killer has not been found, But this matter has something to do with Winson or Wendy.
If something happens to my father, I will not survive.
I firmly clenched my fists to remind myself.
I begged, "Winson, please don't let Wendy near my father."
Winson was stunned for a moment.
Wendy was afraid that Winson might think of something.
She hurried forward and took my hand. "Natasha, come on, I'm not going."
"Natasha, do you know that it's really hard for me to see you hate me so much?"
Wendy's voice was a bit choked, "Natasha, my aunt is gone, my sister is gone, and my cousin is gone. We only have each other. "
"You and Winson are the perfect match made in heaven. I sincerely hope that you can stay together."
I looked at Winson calmly, "don't you want to take me to torture me? You can go."
Winson's pov
I dragged her into the room.
Wendy worried, "Winson..."
"Philip, clear the field."
"Yes."
He went to Wendy and said, "Wendy, please."
Wendy didn't move.
Philip said again, "please go out."
Wendy still doesn't move.
"this is a matter between Winson and natashsa. Others can't interfere. Please go out."
Wendy turns her eyes to Philip, then turns angrily and walks out.
I went into the room and saw natashsa's face. I wanted to spare her.
But when I saw the picture in the newly changed wooden photo frame on the wall, I was angry.
I just pressed her on the bed, held the whip, and beat her madly. She twisted her body, obviously in pain, but there was no cry. The more she did this, the more angry I became. I tore her clothes open, broke her legs hard, and directly inserted her. I tried to penetrat her with all my strength.
She was obviously covered with scars and twitching all over, but she remained motionless like wood.
This made me upset and I lost all interest of sex. I put on my pants and slammed the door to leave.
Natasha's pov
I ran into the bathroom, and the hot water sprinkled salt on my wound. My whole body ached, but I didn't feel anything
Winson's pov
The next morning, the servant came in to wake natashsa up, but found that she was not there..
She hurried out to the restaurant and reported to Philip.
Philip listened and stared, "look upstairs and downstairs."
"Yes."
I glanced at him, "what's wrong?"
"natashsa is not in the room."
I went to natashsa's room.
Just in the corner of the bathtub, I saw this curled up woman.
I raised my foot and gave her a rude kick in the leg.
Natasha suddenly woke up.
"Who let you sleep here?"
"come out."
Before long, natashsa finished washing herself and was brought downstairs to eat.
Natasha sat there quietly and did not move.
"Why, you're waiting for me to feed you?"
She whispered, "I won't disturb your taste of eating. I'll eat it when you finish."
"Well, you can eat leftovers."
Natasha said nothing.
I looked at Philip and said, "don't you have something to report?"
Philip nodded respectfully.
He said, "I have received some investigation reports on Edmond's death."
Speaking of this, natashsa turned to Philip with some expectation.
Philip said, "according to the people at the construction site, it was dinner time at that time, and only Edmond was left on duty. When they returned from the meal, they saw Edmond lying on the ground with building materials falling from the sky and stained with blood."
Natasha didn't believe it and said urgently, "so, the conclusion is that Edmond died unexpectedly?"
"When our people investigated, they found that a worker's reaction was wrong, so we investigated him separately. He said he saw that there was one more person in the place where there should be only one person on duty."
"who is it?"
Philip said helplessly, "because of the distance, he could not see that man's face clearly. He only said that the man was taller than Edmond. At that time, the man was holding Edmond's collar. It seemed that they had an argument. he ignored it and went back."
"That is to say, he did not see the course of the crime."
Philip replied, "yes."
Natasha's expression wry, "can I find this man?"
Philip hesitated, "in the absence of an exact witness, even if this person is found, it can not be proved that Edmond was killed by him."
"Check the monitoring on the construction site. "
Natasha held her hand without saying anything.
"Philip, Watch her. Isn't she fond of leftovers? Let her eat all these on the table."
I gave natashsa a cold look and went to the company.
Natasha's POV
I sat at the table and had no appetite at all.
Philip whispered, "Natashsa, have some."
"Philp, could you please... Find me some contraceptives?"
"The medicine is in the drawer of Winson's room."
"Thank you."
I went to Winson's room and took the medicine.
I came to the yard
Sitting in the sun, the warm feeling made my cold heart warm.
l remembered what my father said yesterday.
You can run away with Bran.
"How dare you come out? Aren't you afraid of getting the air dirty?"
Wendy's voice suddenly appeared behind me, interrupting my thoughts.
I got up to go back to my room.
Wendy stood in my way and raised her eyebrows, "how do you feel to be raped by the one you love?"
Looking at Wendy's face, I suddenly realized that there might be another way to escape
"You should be very clear about this feeling. After all, there were more than one who raped you."
Wendy's face changed.
"Yes, I was bullied by the one I love. That face is enough to satisfy me. But how did you feel at that time?"
Wendy gritted her teeth and said, "Natashsa, you are just a tool. How dare you show off in front of me? You know, when Winson was with me, he was very gentle."
" Wendy, make it clear that the wife's name on his household register is me, Natashsa. No matter how good he treats you, you are still a mistress. You are just a loser who can't even have a child. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"
Wendy was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped me across the face.
I fell to the ground.
Philip, who was in the distance, ran over quickly.
"Natashsa, what happened?"
Wendy said to Philip, "Philip, I'm sorry. I'll explain to Winson."
After saying that, she said with an aggrieved face, "Natasha, you're courting death this time."
After saying that, Wendy left in tears
Philip helped me up.
When I passed by the living room, I took a look at the coffee glass.
After returning to my room, I quickly walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and poured it on my head.
After that, I went back to my bedroom and sat by the window.
When Winson kicked the door open, I sat there obediently and looked at him.
Winson grabbed my collar.
" Why is your heart so poisonous?"
" Wendy just came to care about you. Why did you use such vicious words? Why was she raped? Why couldn't she give birth to a baby?"
" Today, Wendy asked me how I felt when I was tortured by you last night. She also said that you had always been gentle to her in bed, and that people like me didn't know what your tenderness was."
Winson squatted down and said, "I don't want to divorce you. I just want to torture you righteously."
"Winson, can you trust me once?"
"I won't believe a word."
"Winson, how can you believe that I'm really innocent today?"
"Since you know your position in my eyes, how dare you make me believe you? "
"Yes, I will make you believe me today."
Then I took a deep breath and walked out.
I walked out of the room.
He picked up a glass coffee pot from the coffee cabinet and threw it on the ground, with the fragments splashing all over the ground
Winson walked out quickly.
I picked up a piece and cut my artery hard
Winson's pov
"Natashsa, don't you want to die?"
She raised her head and asked, "Winson, even so, can't you trust me?"
Then I bent down and lifted her up. While walking out, I shouted at Philip, "hurry up, go to the hospital."
The car arrived at the hospital quickly
Edward immediately led the medical staff to push Natashsa to receive treatment.
After the rescue, Natashsa was sent to the ward.
But she had been sleeping,.
But she repeated, "Bran..."