Chapter 821: This man is a nightmare of my life

Like Mrs. Yue said, in Yue Tingfeng's heart, his father also died, and he died many years ago.
What Yue listens to is that there is no such thing as a "father" in the world!
Yue Pengcheng really wanted to kill Yue to listen to the wind, but in the presence of the police, he didn't dare, and could only watch with incompetence and gnashing his teeth.
The police asked Ding Fu to continue, and she whispered, "Later ... the two of us were kidnapped ... he was ... he was ... ah ..."
Ding Fu said, holding his head and screaming, squatting on the ground, his body shaking like a sieve,
As if thinking of the scariest and most unbearable conference ever, the performance, the performance, is ... impeccable, as if it were real.
Ding Fu talked about what happened during the "kidnapping" process. In particular, in order to save her life, Yue Pengcheng asked her to accompany An Xie's "kidney" to sleep.
The police all felt that they were too cruel and pitiful. The scumbag was not even as good as a dog.
It was possible to do such a heartbroken thing, but they did not expect that what was said from Ding Fu's mouth was even more heartbroken.
Ding Fu whispered: "Later ... he came out of the hospital. He didn't want to spend any more on me. She said that I gave him a green hat and scolded me every day. Come and do something worse than a beast, and I will wake up completely! "
Ding Fu covered her face. She seemed to be brewing, and she needed courage to speak.
The police did not rush, Yue Pengcheng's face became red, and the police glared at him repeatedly.
Yue Tingfeng was drinking water slowly while he was watching this play.
He just needs to finish listening and go!
After a while, Ding Fu looked up, her eyes were swollen and covered with red blood ...
She looked at Yue Pengcheng. The hatred in her eyes looked like a beast, and she only heard her say, "Until later, he ... he ... forced me ... He forced me to sell
yin, just where you found me In the run-down small hotel, he pulls in many men every day, no matter who it is, just give me some money ... I don't agree, I beat me to death, I really ... I've had enough, I I don't want to live ... I was completely awake from my dream. This man is not Yue Pengcheng. He is not the man who has never quarreled with me for thirty years. He has never blushed. The man died long ago. This Men do have a nightmare of my life. "
After talking about it, Ding Fu started to cry, and she shook her skirt. "You ... Look, look at me ... where am I still a woman's body ..."
Everyone looked, her thigh was covered with bruises and crisscross wounds, and the scars from the cigarette butts were not good in some places. Some were already inflamed with pus, and the wound was shocking. People are creepy.
All the policemen were stunned. Listening to all this, it was almost ... more scumbag than any scumbag written by any screenwriter.
Is this a man?
There was a policewoman who couldn't help but with red eyes, rushed up and gave Yue Pengcheng two big ear scrapers: "Animals, as long as you do this, you can betray you for at least 20 years! People like you, are ... ... not worth living! "
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