Jane Wayne vomited for a long time in the bathroom, almost vomiting all over.

Her face was covered in tears, and her entire person seemed to be covered in a grey color of despair.

Jane Wayne never thought that such a day would ever happen to her. She had always thought that even if she couldn't marry Edwards Wayne, there would definitely be many handsome and rich childes lining up to marry her.

As long as she was willing, she could easily have a handsome rich husband with a nod.

But now, her beautiful dream had come to an end.

She was actually robbed of her innocence by a fat pig, and he used underhanded methods like drugging to get her.

This kind of pain was a hundred times more painful than killing her with a knife.

It's John Wayne!

The foster father that she had trusted and relied on. At one point, she had thought that even if he wasn't his biological father, he definitely had a layer of fatherly affection for her, and he wouldn't just watch as she was bullied by others.

But now, it was simply too ironic. He actually made her run over to be ruthlessly abused by a man. A disaster, that was all.

Jane Wayne stood up, the pain on her body, was far worse than the pain she felt in her heart.

She suddenly heard her phone ring. It was John Wayne who had called her, and without even looking at it, she walked over, picked up her phone and slammed it hard into the wall. The phone immediately disintegrated and the screen was covered with a web of spiders.

"Why? Why did you do this to me? Am I not loyal enough to you? "Why did you do this to me?" Jane Wayne covered her face, squatting on the ground, she cried and asked resentfully. After crying for a while, Jane Wayne finally calmed down.

She felt that her miserable fate had only just begun.

If John Wayne allowed her to accompany that man the first time, there would definitely be a second time.

Because, in John Wayne's eyes, she was something that he could use.

Jane Wayne's blood flowed like a river, but she very quickly constructed a wall of her own.

Because she had been an orphan since she was young, Jane Wayne's heart was stronger than ordinary girls.

Even if she had been raped by a pig last night, she would still quickly calm down. Moreover, she had already decided on one thing: whoever wanted to hurt her, she would take revenge. Even if that person was John Wayne, if John Wayne did not love her, and was protecting her, then she would absolutely not be loyal to him.

Jane Wayne picked up the clothes one by one and put them on.

There were many scars on her neck and arms. With just a glance, she felt like vomiting again.

When Jane Wayne returned home, her entire person shrunk into a ball and curled up on the sofa.

She knew that John Wayne would call her again.

Because, John Wayne was precisely such a person. He was cold and merciless, and even if he used her, he definitely wouldn't let her go so easily.

Jane Wayne suddenly found a butterfly and opened that video on her computer.

The video showed a green grassland. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was pedaling on a bicycle. He was walking along the road beside the grass.

He was wearing a white t-shirt. He was young, but he was tall and slender. His facial features were very handsome.

"Elder Brother Edwards, look back at me, quickly!" A girl's voice that sounded like silver bells rang in the video. No one could see her figure, but it was Jane Wayne's own voice.

At that time, she felt that her voice was clean.

The youth stopped. His slender legs stepped onto the ground as he lazily turned around to look at the camera.

The sunlight shone on his face. His face was clear and clean, and his handsomeness seemed to cause the moon to lose its luster.

Jane Wayne's heart clenched. Perhaps at that moment, she would be unable to extricate herself from this man's infatuation.

"What are you recording?" The youth's voice was very clear. It was currently undergoing a period of change, giving off a feeling of purity unique to boys.

"I'm recording you? Edwards, you're so beautiful!" The young girl quickly ran in front of him and enlarged his perfect face several times over. However, it was still hard for him to turn his eyes away from her. "Stop it!" Edwards Wayne immediately raised his hand to cover the side of his face, and said with an uncooperative tone: "Didn't you want to go up and take a look at the scenery? If we continue recording, we won't have enough time!"

"Edwards is much better looking than the scenery!" The young girl giggled, but still turned off the recording.

The next story was taken from the balcony on the second floor.

There was a chair in the garden, and the girl was holding a cup of books, seriously reading it.

Jane Wayne was very young at that time, only thirteen or fourteen years old.

She had even deliberately zoomed in so that she could see the man's thick, slender eyelashes.

This video was very short because it was secretly taken.

In the next video, Jane Wayne was lying on the bed, looking at the man who was sitting beside her holding a cup of water, as if he wanted to give it to her to drink.

Her voice was weak, but it was filled with a smile, "Edwards, don't worry, I'll be fine!"

"You blocked that blade for me and you said you were fine!" The young Edwards Wayne's eyes were filled with self-blame.

"I'm really fine. I'm willing to die for you. What's the point of blocking a knife?"

"Alright, we're still taking photos at a time like this, stop it. Drink some water!" The young Edwards Wayne immediately snatched away the recording device in her hand and the screen went black. Jane Wayne watched these videos repeatedly, completely mesmerized, as if she had been struck by a magic spell.

She remembered that Edwards Wayne had asked her back then why she liked to take pictures of him. Her answer was for her to remember better in the future.

Currently, she only felt that she was still alive when she saw the recordings.

"Edwards, he's a bad guy. You're right, he's a bad guy!" Jane Wayne suddenly muttered, she then closed her eyes: "I am sorry, Edwards, I am helping the bad people to harm you, but you must believe me, I will redeem my sins, I will!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. The butler came in with a cell phone in his hand.

"Sir is looking for you!" The butler came in and said.

She had already recovered and decided not to run anymore.

She took the phone and heard John Wayne's voice from the other side: "My daughter, are you angry with me?"

"Why do you do this? Am I not your daughter?" Jane Wayne was still very angry.

"No, no, of course you're my daughter. I've always treated you like my own child. Daddy met with difficulties, so you'll help me get through them, right? You've been a good kid since you were young!" John Wayne shamelessly said.

"Yes, I will!" Jane Wayne answered woodenly, as if his heart had died.

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