Fu Yicen was so excited that he could no longer care about Fu Rushang’s doubts. He only had one thought in his mind.
“Where is Zhou Rendong?”
Fu Rushang pursed her lips, raised her head and said with a hint of pride, “In the pharmacy, Master Rong is taking the skin from his thigh…”
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yicen had already pushed her away and walked out quickly.
Master Rong was a doctor hired by Fu Rushang. He was known for his magical hands that could bring dead people back to life. He helped her feel better. As a result, she begged Fu Yicen to build a pharmacy to refine medicine for her.
In the previous life, the General’s Mansion was raided, and this Master Rong did not miss out the opportunity to loot. He took a bunch of gold, silver and jewelry, and fled.
If it weren’t for the Dog Emperor’s people, how could a warlock like him, who lacked the strength even to truss a chicken, easily escape the siege of thousands of imperial guards?
And this master Rong frequently used Zhou Rendong to test his medicines. The matter of cutting the skin to repair scars was also his “secret recipe”.
This incident occurred three years after Zhou Rendong married him.
It was as if the heavens played a cruel joke on him.
They allowed him to be reborn.
It happened to be reborn at such a time.
His Dong’er had suffered for three years in the general’s residence.
Thinking of this, Fu Yicen could no longer remain calm. He walked as if flying, and soon arrived at the pharmacy.
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Fu Yicen didn’t even look at him. His deep gaze fell on the small figure with disheveled clothes, moistening his eyes.
Zhou Rendong was being held down by four tall male slaves. His white and smooth legs were exposed, pulled apart like a gymnast’s split. He had a wound cut on the inside of his right leg, from which blood slithered down like a poisonous snake.
His face was pale with fright, his chest trembling violently, and his cheeks covered in tears.
Fu Yicen could almost see the bloodless face before his death. His heart ached. He stepped forward a few steps and kicked the servants who restrained Zhou Rendong away.
“Dong’er.”
His voice choked as he gently called out to him.
He was afraid that if he shouted too loudly, he would wake up from this beautiful dream.
He was afraid that when he woke up, Zhou Rendong by his side had long since lost his vitality. He was still a prisoner whose body had been destroyed.
Zhou Rendong’s eyes widened in horror. He looked at the abnormal Fu Yicen, and then shrank his neck and lowered his head, wiping away his tears.
“Dong’er.” This voice was gentler than before.
Zhou Rendong blinked, looking at a loss.
Dong’er?
In the three years since they were married, had he ever called himself like this?
Could it be that Fu Yicen was trying to trick him into peeling off this thigh skin?
Zhou Rendong trembled uncontrollably, muttering for mercy: “Don’t…I, I…don’t cut it, okay?”
Fu Yicen never gave him a favour. Last time he acted strangely because Miss Fu was in a bad mood. He deliberately tricked him to go over and let Miss Fu play by whipping his back to make her happy.
Now… what does he want to do again?
Zhou Rendong sniffed, feeling sad in his heart. He thought it would be better to let him do whatever Fu Yicen wanted than to be flayed alive.
Seeing the situation, Fu Yicen took off his cloak and squatted beside him, putting it on him with his own hands.
Zhou Rendong flinched back in fright, hugged his arm and shook his head: ” I… I’m dirty. It’ll get dirty…” He couldn’t afford to compensate.
Zhou Rendong swallowed the rest of his words, because Fu Yicen did not give him a chance to speak and wrapped him up.
“General.”
Master Rong, who had been ignored, couldn’t figure out what Fu Yicen was thinking, so he said cautiously: “This humble one’s medicine has been boiled. As long as we have this fresh and tender skin, we can restore Miss Fu’s appearance.”
Fu Yicen sneered. To avoid alarming the enemy, he had to endure these dirty things first.
” As for Rushang’s matter, I can handle it myself.”
After saying that, he hugged Zhou Rendong, but heard him cry out in pain. Upon looking carefully, he found that one of his arms was red and swollen, as if broken.
The memory of a long time began to awaken. Fu Yicen frowned, wishing he could slap himself twice.
Regarding skinning, Zhou Rendong resisted fiercely. In order to make him obedient, Fu Yicen broke one of his hands and locked him in the woodshed for two days.
During these two days, he did not drink a drop of water, and had no one to heal him. He barely made it through, and then was sent here to be tortured.
“I’m sorry.”
Fu Yicen apologized in a deep voice, and picked him up carefully.
Zhou Rendong was in severe pain all over his body, as if his head had been soaked in boiling water, and was hot enough to boil eggs. When Fu Yicen hugged him like this, he subconsciously grabbed his clothes with his intact hands.
When Fu Yicen glanced at him, he immediately withdrew his hand, fearing that if he touched him, he would be disgusted and his other hand would be broken.
With one hand broken, he could still work and eat a bite of food. If both hands were useless, the work wouldn’t be finished, and he would not even be given a sip of water by the stewardess.
After being locked up for two days, the work waiting for him would have piled up a lot. It would take him several days to finish it.
But right now… who knows how Fu Yicen would punish him again?
With this body, he didn’t know how many times Fu Yicen could let him wear out?
Damn, I didn’t think the abuse was that bad, now I’m conflicted (ー_ー゛). Can I really forget ML deeds?
Ml is really scum🙂 You have to suffer lot you shitty man.
MC is the scum ML is the one who’s thigh is being skinned
The heavens is right, you better grovel a lot mister!
Oh no. It’s good for the story but sad for the characters, when rebirth occurs after so much abuse has already happened. Chase him diligently sir. Maybe let him whip you as well?
ML doesn’t deserve to be forgiven.. What’s with this vicious cycle of the abused MCs falling for their abusers.. Just a little bit of sympathy and they will forget the torments, as if they have Stockholm syndrome..
This ML here tortured a guy without any reason and now that he’s reborn, he wants to remedy ??? Sorry but this scum deserved to die in the previous lifetime.. And MC SHOULD be with someone genuine..