Finally, the man in ck lifted her above his head.


    She was naturally slim, but the man in ck was stout and tall, and he picked her up with absolutely no effort.


    At this moment, it was as if he was carrying a small chicken.


    A strong feeling of unease instantly spread through Be’s heart.


    She began to shout, “Help, help, um.”


    However, just after two shouts, another man in ck used ck tape and sealed her mouth.


    Immediately afterwards, the man in ck who was carrying her, then without mercy, mmed her to the ground.


    Her waist was the first to hit the ground, followed by her head.


    She felt her mind go nk.


    Her thighs, too, seemed to be numb, and she could not move at all.


    She wanted to get up and run away, but she couldn’t even move.


    “Bitch, you dare to use ourdy’s name and spread the news that ourdy told you. Are you crazy?”


    “Ourdy has said that this time, you must be taught a lesson. She wants you to know who not to mess with.”


    The man in ck who dropped her coldly pointed at her face and condescendingly chided.


    He then waved his hand towards the others.


    Everyone then started toe forward and punched and kicked Be.


    Everyone dealt out deadly blows, showing no mercy.


    The pain kept spreading through her body, and Be was almost dying from the pain.


    She wanted to shout out, but was unable to.


    She could only close her eyes and keep whimpering.


    The strong suffocating feeling made her feel as if her chest, as if it was about to explode.


    This was all Jocelyn’s fault.


    If Jocelyn, this bitch, had not provoked her, she would not have thought about taking revenge on Jocelyn.


    If she hadn’t thought about getting back at Jocelyn, then she wouldn’t have been beaten up by Linda’s people like this now.


    Jocelyn was a scourge.


    One day, she would make Jocelyn die.Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    She would, with her own eyes, watch Jocelyn cry.


    In the end, Be was dying, the corners of her mouth, her nostrils, all covered in blood.


    She almostpletely covered with bruises.


    When the people in ck felt that it was almost time, they withdrew their hands in unison.


    Just at this time, Linda, with a cold face, came out of the bathroom.


    At a nce, she looked like a goddess who had stepped down from a cartoon.


    When she saw Be looking like this, Linda stepped forward and stepped on her stomach with one foot, looking at her from above and said, “Be, you are really vicious. I treat you as a sister, but you treat me like a fool?”


    “You are thinking that the matter of Noah giving the entire Griffin Group to Jocelyn is unknown to  the Mason family.”


    “So you thought that you would use my name to make a big fuss so that everyone in the Mason family could see it.”


    “And then stir up family conflicts within the Mason family so that Jocelyn’s inws would hate Jocelyn, didn’t you?”


    “Do you know what consequences will I face if I am misunderstood as the one who broke the story?”


    “No wonder Jocelyn hate you. You’re so disgusting.”


    “You used to always talk bad about Jocelyn in front of me, saying that she has a problem with her character.”


    “And say the reason why you guys don’t have a good rtionship is because of Jocelyn.”


    “Now I can kind of see that it’s not that simple at all.”


    “The reason you don’t have a good rtionship with Jocelyn is purely because you made it. If I were Jocelyn, I wouldn’t be with you either.”


    After saying that, she then put the heel of her shoe, viciously stepping on the back of Be’s hand.


    The sharp pain spread again, and Be was immediately in cold sweat of pain.


    Be once again tried to struggle, but still had no strength at all.


    She was really scared.


    She was afraid that she would die today at Linda’s hands.


    She was also aggrieved.


    In the past, when the Stewart family was bullying, families like Linda’s family had to stand aside.


    At that time, did Linda dare to bully her?


    Now the Stewart family is not what it used to be, so all the bullies came out.


    If she had been treated like this in the past, she would have found someone to beat Linda to death.


    But now, even if Linda had bullied her, she couldn’t do anything.


    The reason for this is that if she makes a big deal out of it, then the two families might just go to war.


    If that really happened, her father would definitely beat her to death.


    “Please spare me.” Be kept begging for mercy in her heart.


    She once again tried desperately, trying to make a sound, but was still unable to.


    “Miss, if this person continues to toss and turn, she will probably die, let’s forget about it, shall we?” A man in ck, looking at Linda respectfully, spoke.


    Linda looked seriously at Be, withdrew her foot and gave her a fierce kick towards her waist, “OK, then forget it.”


    After saying that, she turned around and left.


    Immediately after that, those people in ck also followed out.


    The door was heavily shut, and the dying Bey helplessly on the floor, crying.


    She tried desperately to get up, unable to move because of the pain all over her body.


    She couldn’t help but ask herself in her mind, why on earth had this mattere to this point?


    It was clear that she had nned it very well.


    Why was it that she was still suspected?


    Why is it that every time she sets up Jocelyn, the one who is unlucky in the end is not Jocelyn, but herself?


    What was the reason for this?


    Was God too unfair?


    The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry she became.


    She knew that this time, it must be that bitch Jocelyn who had found out something about her and told Linda.


    That’s why Linda was like this.


    That bitch Jocelyn had actually learned to use others to hurt her. What a bitch.


    …………


    Be had been lying on the ground for a long, long time before she had any strength in her body.


    She used all her strength to stagger to her feet, like a walking corpse, and walked into the bathroom.


    The immacte mirror reflected her appearance at that moment.


    Her face was swollen like a pig’s head.


    Her body was covered in bruises, and there was blood at the corners of her mouth and under her nostrils.


    To say that she was a zombie would not be an exaggeration.


    Looking at herself like this, Be subconsciously clenched her fists and swore in a cold voice, “Jocelyn, I swear, as long as I live, I will not let you feel better. You bitch.”