My Boyfriend is A Cheater,but My Brother Responds Cruelly and Cunningly

I was lifted by two big men and dragged towards the factory. A small sedan came up to us. It was none other than my brother's car. I struggled frantically and lunged under the wheels as hard as I could with all my strength. Then a car stopped and my brother pulled open the back door. He then stepped out. My brother looked at me on the ground, but he just frowned.

I then shouted, “Brother, it's me! I'm your sister!” 

I struggled to look up at him and silently asked for help. Unfortunately, Abelard grabbed me up and slapped me across the face.

“Damn little bitch! How dare you charge into our big brother?”

I was slapped so hard that my eyes went black. I then spat out blood. It made my brother's leather shoes dirty. Abelard was shocked and kneeled to help his brother wipe it up.

“I'm sorry big brother. This new little bitch is making a lot of noise. I'll help you wipe it clean!”

Seeing this Andrew also hurriedly knelt to help wipe his shoes. My brother only narrowed his eyes at me lying on the side.

“Oh, she is the new one that just delivered today?”

Abelard replied, “Yes, this little bitch is not honest. To avoid more trouble, we hurt her face and make her ugly. But she just cursed us to death!”

Abelard’s answer made my brother interested in me. “Oh, the first time someone came here and still dared to mouth off. Is she a college student?”

Andrew grabbed the opportunity to speak and answered, “Yes, she just graduated this year. She is also an excellent student!”

My brother thoughtfully turned his head to look at me and sighed. “If Fleur were still here, she would be the same age as her. She would have almost graduated from college.”

Hearing my brother call my little name made me wriggle. I tried to wail frantically.

“My brother, it's me! I'm Florencia.”

“Shit! Little bitch, please be honest with me!” Abelard raised his foot and kicked me hard. It was right into my face.

The wound on my face split open again. The blood kept continuously outward. My mouth and tongue had long been mashed. It made I couldn't say a word. I could only cry out in pain and sorrow.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

My brother was stunned. He then squatted down to take a closer look at me. I was filled with excitement and tried to open my mouth to call out to him. But when my throat itched and I coughed out a mouthful of blood. It just splashed right onto my brother's face. Abelard and Andrew were instantly shocked. One of them hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the blood for my brother. Meanwhile, the other dragged me to move inside. 

When he saw the iron barrel filled with sewage in the factory, Abelard lifted me. In the next second, I was pressed hard into the bucket by him. The dirty water instantly rushed into my mouth and nose. A choking sensation hit me and a sharp pain came from my lungs. Just when I thought I was going to die, Abelard lifted me by my hair and carried me out of the water.

“Hei, little bitch, how many lives do you have to dare disrespect my big brother? Today, I'll make you dead to make amends to my big brother!”

I had just caught my breath for a few seconds when I was once again pressed into the water. After repeating this several times, I was choked and could no longer make any sound. Abelard then threw me on the ground trotted towards my brother and bowed repeatedly.

“Big brother, since that little bitch has offended you, I think she is useless to still live. What should I do with her? How about first pulling out her nails and then rewarding her with a bowl of pearl milk tea?”

I was shocked in my heart. Pearl milk tea was the kind of torture I had seen them use on other girls. Unexpectedly, I didn't realize that today it was going to be my turn.

‘It's also good, my brother. You have committed so many sins. It's not wrong to fulfil them on me,’ I said in my heart. Thinking of this, I calmed down.

My brother wiped the blood from his face. His eyes then glared fiercely at me but froze. At this moment, I slowly closed my eyes, waiting for death to come. I was a little happy when I thought that I was going to see my mom and dad.

“Is she smiling right now?” My brother asked.