I raised my hand with difficulty and wanted to ring the bell to ask someone for help.

Osen stepped forward and held my hand.

"Now even if the king comes, you can't run away."

Then he lowered his head and wanted to kiss me.

I turned my head away, struggled to dodge, and shouted hard, "help... No, help!"

Osen was impatient. He slapped me across the face, covered my mouth with one hand and pulled my hospital gown away with the other.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Osen turned around and said angrily, "who the hell... Winson? Why are you here?"

Wearing a hospital gown, Winson shifted his gaze from Osen to me, with a fierce look on his face.

Osen reacted and jumped off the bed.

"Winson, don't get me wrong. She asked me to come here. I came to see her like this and refused. But she... Seduced me, so I..."

When I was about to say something, I saw Wendy following behind Winson. She looked at me in surprise.

"Oh my God, Natasha, what are you doing? How can you betray Winson at this time..."

Seeing that there was no response on Winson's face, Wendy walked up to him and said in a somewhat sad voice, "Natasha, although Winson doesn't say anything, I know that he has always been worried about you. But how can you do such a thing with his cousin just to revenge on him? What are you doing?"

"Shut up! Don't confuse right and wrong here. It was Osen..."

Osen stepped forward and interrupted me. He pointed at my face and shouted, "Natasha, don't wrong me. I saw that you were injured just now and clearly refused you. It was you who said that you were unwilling to see Winson and Wendy together, so even if you died, you had to follow me. Winson, believe me. If she didn't take the initiative, how could I dare to hurt your woman? I don't have the courage."

Winson said in a cold voice, "make me sad? Well, she doesn't deserve it."

I wanted to explain, but when I heard this, my heart seemed to be frozen in an instant.

"Winson, please don't say that. Natasha was also confused for a while. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Natasha wouldn't be so angry with you. It's my fault. Winson, please forgive her."

"Wendy, who wants your hypocrisy? Get out of here!"

Winson put his arm around Wendy's shoulder

"Speaking of hypocrisy, who can compare with you?"

I tried so hard to maintain my relationship with him, but what did I get in the end?

It was so ironic.

Wendy shook her head at Winson and said, "no, Winson. I grew up with Natasha. I know her well. She is not that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding between you and Natasha."

"Natasha, haven't you always said that you were wronged? These days, aunt has signs of waking up. As long as she wakes up and tells the truth of the car accident,you will be clear. At that time, you and Winson can get back together. Don't worry. I won't take Winson away from you. I just want you to be happy."

I'm a little surprised. Is my mother-in-law going to wake up?

Osen said sarcastically, "look, You are so vicious. I feel pity for Winson. Winson, why don't you just..."

Winson cast a cold glance at Osen.

Winson disdained to be with someone like Osen. "Get out of here."

Seeing the horrible look in Winson's eyes, Osen didn't finish his words. He quickly bent down, picked up his clothes on the ground and walked out.

Wendy said, "Winson, can I have a talk with Natasha alone? I want to persuade her."

"There's no need. I have told you that from now on, the life or death of this woman has nothing to do with us."

Then he walked out with Wendy in his arms.

Mom, I won't let you die for nothing. I will clear up the grievance for you.

For the next few days, Winson didn't show up in front of me.

As for Wendy, she came here to provoke me from time to time, just like what she is doing now.

Seeing that her words no longer work on me.

Wendy knew that I should have given up on Winson.

But she was not satisfied.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you. When I came here just now, I received a phone call. Auntie woke up."

Wendy snickered, "you finally have an expression on your annoying face. It seems that Auntie will really be good for you if she wakes up. But do you think I will let your wish succeed?"

"Wendy, what do you want?"

"I want to push you into hell. So, of course, I want to make the person who is good for you never speak."

Wendy raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "Winson has received the news and is rushing over from the company. I don't have time to talk to you anymore. I have to completely destroy your hope before he comes back."

With an evil smile, Wendy turned around and walked out of the ward.

No, I couldn't let anything happen to my mother-in-law

I pulled out the infusion set, got out of bed and rushed forward to hold Wendy's hand.

"Are you crazy? She is Winson's mother."

Wendy smiled evilly, "so what? I will get rid of anyone who blocks my way."

Wendy pushed me away and I fell to the ground. It hurt so much that I couldn't get up for a long time.

Wendy opened the door and left.

I struggled to get up, chased out and pulled the nurse passing by.

"Wendy wants to kill Winson's mother. Please stop her for me..."

The nurse pushed me away in disgust. "Are you crazy? Why are you pulling me?."

Another nurse came over and whispered, "Hey, why are you angry with her? She is a real lunatic. She has lived in a psychiatric hospital for a year. She gave birth to a child and fed the wolf herself. Don't care about her."

The two nurses left.

I have no choice but to chase myself. I can't let Wendy succeed.

If mother in law died, my mother would die in vain.

No way.

Natasha staggered all the way to Selina's ward.

In the ward, only Wendy sat beside the mother in law bed.

On the bed, mother in law was closing his eyes, just like usual.

Mother in law didn't wake up. Wendy must have a purpose to lie.

Thinking of that Winson didn't trust me very much now, I was afraid that if I stayed here, I would cause more trouble. So I turned around and was about to leave.

However, Wendy picked up the fruit knife on the table and said slowly, "as long as you get out of this door, your mother in law will die, and you will become the murderer of her."

I turned around and saw Wendy put the fruit knife on Selina's neck with a vicious smile on her face.

"Wendy, don't be silly. She is Winson's mother. Don't you love her?"

"Yes, I love him, so I have to remove all the obstacles that hinder my love for him."

"I won't be a stumbling block to you. I will divorce him."

"Divorce? Well, it's not enough,"

Wendy stood up, lifted the knife and stabbed it into Selina's body.

I pushed Wendy.

But the knife in Wendy's hand still fell into Selina's left lower abdomen.

When the blood gushed out, I grabbed Wendy's arm and shook her off with all my strength..

Selina's lower abdomen was instantly stained with blood.

I reached out and pressed the wound. In fear, I shouted to the outside, "help! Help!"

Lying on the ground, Wendy didn't move. She just chuckled and said, "Natasha, I'll definitely win this time, because I'm more poisonous than you."

After saying that, Wendy stabbed the fruit knife into her shoulder.

The position of the wound was exactly the same as that of Winson's.

I was confused. I finally understood Wendy's purpose.

Wendy was indeed poisonous.

Just then, a nurse pushed the door open and came in.

Wendy shouted excitedly, "help me. She wants to kill her."

Seeing the situation in the ward, the nurse shouted "help" in fear, turned around and ran out.

A few seconds later, Winson pushed the door open and broke in.

Seeing the mess in the ward, Winson panicked.

Wendy crawled to Winson's feet and grabbed the hem of his trousers.

"Winson, help her. She was hurt."

Winson stepped forward and saw me was holding the wound on her mother's lower abdomen tightly. He shook me off..

I looked at Winson and said in a hurry, "not me."

The security guards and medical staff were called over by the nurses who left first.

The medical staff pushed the injured Selina out.

I got up and grabbed Winson's arm.

"Trust me. It's really not me. No one in the world wants mother in law to wake up more than I do. It's Wendy, it's her..."

Wendy cried in a low voice, "Natasha, I don't care about your injury to me and help you to bear all the charges, but... You shouldn't be so vicious. That's Winson's mother. You... Are you afraid that your words will be exposed when auntie wakes up? So you want to kill her? If I'm not here today, who are you going to find to help you take the blame?"

Winson pinched my neck until I was almost suffocated.

"Natasha! If anything happens to my mother, I'll let your whole family pay for it."

Then he helped Wendy up who was still bleeding.

Wendy only took two steps before she fainted.

Winson picked her up and left quickly.

Why don't you trust me? Winson, why don't you trust me!

The doctor said that Selina had lost too much blood and suffered serious physical damage. She might not wake up in a short time.

The door of the cell was opened.

Several women rushed in and dragged me out.

"Who are you? Let go of me!"

They ignored me and dragged me into the bathroom.

"What the hell do you want to do... HMM..."

Before I could finish my words, my head was pressed into the toilet.

I choked on water several times.

When I was about to suffocate, my head was pulled up

My head was pushed into the water again.

This time, I was choked and passed out before being dragged out.

The woman in the lead slapped and kicked me hard.

"I have no enmity with you. Why did you do this to me?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Of course someone asked us to take care of you."

"Winson asked you to die. How long do you think you can live?"

"It's impossible. It's not him. You are lying."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

After saying that, the man said to the people beside him, "let's do it."

The man next to her took out a knife and walked towards me.

I shouted "help", turned around and was about to run out, but my hair was grabbed and pulled back.

"At this point, your life is not up to you." "No, No."

With a sinister smile on her face, she slashed the knife at my face.

I lowered my head to avoid it, and the knife cut my throat.

"How dare you hide?"

The woman grabbed my hair and cut it into pieces from the top of her head with a knife.

I lay on the ground with blood all over my face, and my eyes were filled with despair and heartache.

For a month, the group of people had been torturing at midnight and never stopped.

They will pull me out, let me squat in the corner and pee on me.

They will let me lick their shoes until they are spotless.

They gave me leftovers and beat me every day just to listen to me begging for mercy.

I was so desperate that I used the knife I secretly picked up to cut my wrist.

When the blood was slowly drawn away from my body, I knew that I couldn't wait for Winson.

Bye, Winson

Natasha's pov

Philip came to me when I woke up in the hospital and told me that if I comit suicide again, my father and brother would die.

I really don't dare to commit suicide for my father and brother.

But because of what happened last time, I was tortured more miserably after I went back to prison.

There were new and old scars one after another.

I gradually became numb.

I don't struggle anymore. I don't want to be slaughtered.

I can't even feel that I'm still alive.

I only hope that my father and brother can live.

..

In the early morning, the prison door was suddenly opened with a bang.

"Natasha, come out."

The voice sounded extraordinarily abrupt in the middle of the night.

I stood up numbly and dragged my tired body out of the ward.

I had thought that as usual, i would face all kinds of bullying today.

But strangely, they changed my clothes and sent me to the prison gate.

There is still one year left before I am released from prison

The prison guard said coldly, "behave yourself when you go out."

When I walked out of the prison, it rained.

I looked up at the dark sky, and the rain thorns fell down like needles.

Suddenly, a bright light came from the car light.

But then someone got out of the car and held an umbrella

"Natasha, long time no see."

Seeing the face of the person, I took a step back inexplicably.

This was Philip, Winson's butler.

"Winson is waiting for you in the car. Please get in."

"Did he get me out?"

Philip bowed respectfully without saying anything.

I walked over, got on the lengthened luxury car and sat diagonally opposite Winson.

Winson was still as noble and cold as ever.

Winson's POV.

She used to be very thin, but now she was even weaker.

Her face was deathly pale, different from before. At this moment, her face was bloodless, as if she was suffering from malnourishment.

There were scars on her forehead and chin, which were particularly dazzling on her face.

But now... She didn't even look at me. There was no light in her eyes.

The car began to slowly drive away from the prison. In a low and hoarse voice, Natasha said indifferently, "tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I haven't seen you for three years. You've learned to be smart. "

Natasha smiled sarcastically and said nothing.

I threw a document to Natasha and said, "read it and sign it."

Natasha's POV

When I opened the document and saw the content, I sneered.

Kidney donation agreement.

He could find the source of kidney from anywhere as long as Winson wanted.

"I won't sign it."

Winson's eyebrows turned cold. Although his voice was calm, it was piercing cold. "You don't want to sign it?"

"No."

"My kidney is here. If you want it, you can let them cut it by force."

Winson leaned forward slightly and pinched my chin.

"you haven't learned anything for three years."

"You should know that I have many ways to make you compromise."

"Really? Just try it. I won't save that bitch. I just want her to die."

"Well, don't regret it."

He picked up the phone hanging beside the car and ordered, "change the route to the club."

Club?

What did Winson want to do?

When the car arrived at harkim club, Winson got out of the ca.

As he walked into the club, he ordered Philip, "clean this dirty woman up and send her to a private room."

"Yes, sir."

Winson left first.

Philip asked someone to change my sexy underwear.

There were a dozen of people in the room.

Winson sat elegantly in the middle of the sofa, with a red wine glass in his hand, and looked at me coldly.

Winson's POV

After making up and changing her clothes, Natasha looked delicate and lovely. She was still beautiful even without those scars and short hair.

What's more, the clothes she was wearing made her more sexy.

As soon as Natasha came in, the noisy private room suddenly quieted down.

Someone recognized Natasha and exclaimed, "Hey, isn't this Natasha?"

"Yes, isn't she in jail?"

"Look, there are so many scars on her arms and legs. It's disgusting."

"Tonight, who wants to take her away?"

Hearing this, Natasha was stunned and looked up at me.

"Are you kidding me?"

Someone immediately echoed, "that's right. He only loves Wendy. I heard that Wendy wanted a child, and adopted a son without saying anything."

I looked at Natasha.

I know Natasha too well. She can't bear such humiliation.

But I didn't expect.

Natasha's POV

The two words "child" hurt my heart.

I didn't even have a look at that child.

"Winson said that he didn't want your baby anyway."

"He will adopt another child for me. He is so considerate to me."

Yes, Winson was so considerate.

When the pain was extreme, I suddenly opened my eyes and glanced at Winson sharply. Then I walked to the oldest and Fattest Man in the crowd,

"Sir, do you want to make an appointment with me tonight? I'm good at it. Do you want to have a try?"

The man was also stunned.

The crowd burst into laughter. "Condra, I want to have a try since you have used it up."

"Uncle, let's go."

The middle-aged fat man's mind was half gone by the smile. He couldn't help swallowing.

He stood up and gave Winson a flattering smile. "Thank you for your hospitality. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, the man reached out his hand to hold me in a hurry, which caused a burst of laughter in the room.

All of a sudden, Winson raised his hand and smashed the goblet heavily on the door.

The noise in the room suddenly stopped.

All of them fixed their eyes on Winson.

There was no expression on Winson's face at the moment. He said in an indifferent and cold voice, "get out."

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to stay any longer. They held their female companions and left dejectedly.

Seeing this, Philip hesitated for a moment and then walked forward.

Winson cast a cold glance at him.

Philip had to keep silent, took a step back and stood aside.

Less than three minutes later, Winson said coldly, "go and check it out."

"Yes, sir!" Philip was relieved and left quickly.

Winson's POV

Condra had a guest room in the club.

A few minutes later, Philip took me upstairs.

As soon as we walked out of the elevator, I saw Condra running towards while fastening belt.

His pants and white shirt sleeves were stained with blood.

Philip stepped forward to stop Condra and asked anxiously, "Condra, what's wrong with you?"

"That... That woman... She is so wild. I don't dare to do that."

The door was not locked. I pushed the door open and broke in.

The room was in a mess.

Hearing the sound, Natasha, who was sitting on the carpet, shrank back in panic and put the glass fragment on her wrist again.

Natasha quickly tidied up her messy clothes and threw away the pieces of glass. She pretended to be calm and said, "well, it's just a little blood. How could he be scared away?"

I pinched Natasha's neck and said, "you are such a bitch. You would rather sleep with that kind of woman than compromise with me, wouldn't you?"

Natasha stared raised her eyebrows. "Yes, I'm a bitch anyway. Winson, don't waste your energy. I'd rather die than live as you wish."

"Very good, Natasha."

"Open it."

Helpless, Philip took out the U disk from his bag and opened the projector in the room.

Natasha looked up at the big screen on the wall.

When the scene appeared, her heart shrank with fear. She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but burst into tears

Natasha's POV

It was father.

He was my most gentle and loving father.

On the screen, my father was bending.

They poured the wine on the ground and let father kneel down to clean it.

They stepped on his hands and spat on his face.

I rushed in front of Winson and grabbed Winson's collar crazily. Suddenly, I roared with a tearing throat, "Winson..."

"Why? Winson, tell me why. What do you want? Why don't you just kill me?"

"Kill you?"

Winson sneered, "I think it's dirty."

"Can't you stand it? I've gone even further..."

Slap! I slapped Winson across the face.

Winson pinched my neck and pressed me against the bed with a ruthless look on his face.

"Natasha, I've told you that I have many ways to make you compromise."

"I'll give you the kidney, but..."

Winson let go of her and took a step back. He patted his hand which had just pinched my neck in disgust.

"Get up and go to the hospital. Your kidney is damaged. I want your family to die a miserable death."

Then he turned around and left.

With Philip's help, I went to the hospital to have my wound bandaged and then sent back to Winson's villa.

After sending me to Winson's study, Philip left. "Sign it."

"I have a condition."

"Tell me your requirements."

Winson crossed his arms over his chest and said, "I'd like to see what tricks you can play."

"Please let my father go. Besides, we have signed the divorce agreement. From now on..."

Divorce?

He stood up and pressed me against the corner of the table.

"How dare you mention divorce with me? Natasha, I think you have forgotten what you have done to marry me."

"Yes, I forgot."

"I have forgotten everything about you. I just want to divorce you now."

"Oh, really? Let me help you recall how despicable you are."

As he spoke, he lowered his head

"Let go of me! No! Get away from me!"