Chapter 69.1 : The Reason Fourth Sister Ended Up Like That — It Was All My Doing (Part 1)
A massive amount of regret points kept surging out of Tang Xuerong's heart!
At this moment, she was being pressed to the ground by Tang Qingmo—her own younger brother—and was being forced to eat things that humans would never eat, like an animal!
She was a young lady of the Tang family, a pampered princess who had grown up being doted on since childhood!
When had she ever suffered treatment like this?!
And the one doing it was the very younger brother she despised!!
"Ah—mm… mmh!!"
Tang Qingmo exerted force with his palm, viciously pressing her face into a bowl filled with dog food, grinding it left and right.
Even though Tang Xuerong did not want to eat that kind of "food," she was still forced to swallow it!
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
"Very good, very good… Fifth Sister, you actually ate it. You really have talent," Tang Qingmo said gently, as if coaxing a puppy, even though his grip was brutal.
This only made the regret in Tang Xuerong's heart surge even more violently!
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
After the "food" in the bowl had been scattered onto the floor and swallowed by Tang Xuerong, Tang Qingmo finally seemed satisfied and yanked her up by the hair.
Because her face had been slammed forcefully into the bowl and against the ground, her entire face was now swollen and red. Her nose bridge was slightly crooked, with blood seeping out!
On top of that, her face was smeared with dog food, making her look utterly miserable and wretched!
Just when Tang Xuerong thought it was finally over, she heard the sound of a bag above her—and then…
Those "kibbles" were dumped all over her body!
"It seems Fifth Sister was really hungry, that's why you ate everything…" Tang Qingmo said, still gripping her hair, before violently smashing her entire face into the floor.
Bang—!!
A loud impact echoed through the room.
"Ahhh!"
Tang Xuerong's nose had already been crooked, and now her forehead was slammed hard enough to turn purple and blue!
And Tang Qingmo continued pressing her face into the dog food on the ground!
"Eat. It wouldn't be good if you starved your stomach. I prepared plenty—Fifth Sister doesn't need to worry about not having enough to eat~"
"No…"
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
"Come on! Be good… eat it all for me."
Tang Qingmo deliberately enunciated the last sentence. Ignoring Tang Xuerong's struggle, he kept grabbing her head and smashing it again and again into the dog food and the stone floor!
Bang—bang—!!
The sound of her forehead striking the ground echoed repeatedly, and her forehead quickly swelled up. Soon, the skin broke open, blood spilling out!
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
"Ah… no…!!"
Bang—!
Bang—bang—!!
The room's floor was made of stone bricks. With her head being smashed down so violently, large amounts of blood spilled out, flowing all over her face!
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
"Fifth Sister, why aren't you eating? Hurry up and eat!" Tang Qingmo's voice came down again, sounding like it came straight from hell.
Once more, he dumped that bag of "food" over her head and body.
Tang Xuerong stared in terror at the fragrant-smelling pile on the ground, intense nausea surging up inside her…
That was dog food!
Food for dogs!
She was human!
She was human!!
"Tang Qingmo… you'll suffer retribution… ahhh!!" Tang Xuerong, still clinging to her pride, tried to lift her head and curse at him—but the next second, she was kicked back onto the ground.
"Don't worry. Whether I suffer retribution in the future or not, right now, I'll be your retribution first."
Tang Qingmo smiled faintly as he walked up beside her, then kicked her hard in the stomach.
"Ugh—!!"
Tang Xuerong's abdomen violently contracted. She had already felt nauseous just from smelling the food on the ground, and after being kicked so hard, everything she had swallowed—along with bitter yellow fluid—was vomited out in one go!
[Tang Xuerong Regret Value +500!]
"So filthy…" Tang Qingmo said coldly as he looked at her.
