Transmigrated into a Regret-Flow Story? Starting with a Hundred Pulls—Pure Satisfaction!

Every footstep that landed on the floor tugged relentlessly at Wang Mei's tightly strung nerves.

Finally, Tang Qingmo squatted down beside her and spoke in a flat, indifferent voice.

"They forced you to accept this house. Forced you to take five hundred thousand every month as living expenses. Forced you to accept expensive gifts…"

"And then you just ignored my existence and lived shamelessly right under my nose, didn't you?"

"N-no… that's not it!"

Slap—!!

The moment Wang Mei tried to raise her head, her face was struck viciously. The very next second, Tang Qingmo grabbed the back of her head with one hand and smashed it hard against the solid floor.

Bang!!

"Ahhh!!"

"What do you mean 'not it'?" Tang Qingmo said coldly.

"Your son disgusts my eyes every single day. And you—weren't you just at a beauty salon?"

Tang Qingmo grabbed her hair and yanked her head backward, exposing her already swollen forehead and face!

!!?

Wang Mei was terrified.

How did Tang Qingmo know her schedule?

But before she could think any further, her head was slammed down again.

Bang—!! Bang—!!

Two consecutive, brutal impacts against the floor.

"A-ah… ah…"

Tang Qingmo yanked her up once more. This time, it wasn't just her forehead—her entire face smashed into the ground. The nose she had fixed just two months ago was knocked crooked, and fresh blood began pouring from her forehead!

Despite the brutality of his actions, his tone remained eerily calm.

"I really don't understand how someone's skin can be this thick."

"You destroyed someone else's life beyond repair, and you still have the nerve to keep living."

"If I were you, I'd have found a tree and hanged myself long ago!"

Bang! Bang bang!!

Tang Qingmo continued smashing Wang Mei's face into the floor.

Her nose bridge was bent to one side, her front teeth shattered under the violent impacts, blood spraying from her gums and forehead alike!

"N-no… Young Master… please… please…"

Wang Mei was just an ordinary woman.

She had no strength to resist Tang Qingmo at all and could only beg weakly.

"You're begging me?" Tang Qingmo sneered.

"Then why did you switch me with your son eighteen years ago, huh?"

"I… I regret it so much… ah…"

With her front teeth broken, her speech was now slurred.

Boom—!!

Tang Qingmo slammed her face down even harder, producing a louder impact than before.

"Regret?"

"Regretting while enjoying a spa session and living in a luxury apartment?"

"N-no… I'm sorry… I'm sorry…"

Wang Mei felt like the pain was about to make her lose consciousness, but Tang Qingmo's overwhelming presence kept her from fainting. Tears of regret streamed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

"It's fine~" Tang Qingmo said lightly.

"If you want to apologize, of course I'll accept it, but…"

His tone suddenly shifted, his smile carrying a deeper, more sinister meaning.

"If you want me to forgive you, shouldn't you taste the suffering I endured for the past eighteen years?"

"…Huh?"

The very next second, Wang Mei felt excruciating pain explode through one of her arms and her calf.

Her bones were crushed under immense pressure!

"Ahhh… ahhh—!!"

Her eyes widened in sheer terror.

In contrast, Tang Qingmo looked delighted.

"Don't worry. It's still early."

"You don't need to worry about becoming crippled. I'll heal every injury you suffer…"

"And then we'll continue—slowly~"

"Of course, your family members—your accomplices—"

"Should also share both joy and suffering with you!"

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No—!!!