Suffering Inhuman Tortures From the Fake Heiress

My parents and brother were shocked.

They crouched down and checked on me, who was trembling and muttering to myself. They froze.

"Renesmee! Are you doing it again?"

"Come out!"

Reagan was the first to react. He reached out to grab me and drag me out.

I shook off his hand and screamed desperately. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, don't electrocute me!"

"I will be good, I will cooperate on my own ...."

With that, I voluntarily lay down under the table and began to take off my clothes.

When I was halfway through taking off my clothes, Reagan pulled me out.

He held my hand tightly with an unsightly look on his face.

I did not dare to struggle, I just forced out an empty and pleasing smile.

"I won't move. I will be good. Don't electrocute me or burn me with cigarette butts, okay? Please."

Once, due to my struggle and resistance, I was not only electrocuted to the point of incontinence, but was also surrounded by a dozen people who dripped hot candle oil and beat me with barbed leather whips. The pain made me faint many times.

I did not have the strength to struggle and resist, so I had to open my mouth and bite the abuser's arm hard. So they got my mouth open and press a hot cigarette butt into it as punishment.

At this moment, Reagan pinched my mouth and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

I just thought he was trying to put the cigarette butt in and I screamed in fear.

When my parents saw that I was about to lose control, they quickly called a private doctor and gave me a tranquilizer.

My head was getting heavier and heavier, but I bit my lip and forced myself not to fall asleep.

If I fell asleep, something even more terrifying would happen.

"Alas, your daughter must have suffered extreme psychological or physical abuse, which is why she has this kind of stress reaction."

"Moreover, she has been malnourished and has not been eating normally and regularly for a long time. She needs to find a nutritionist to adjust her diet."

"And we need to send her to the hospital as soon as possible to check her psychological condition. Her condition is already very dangerous and she may have various sequelae ...."

Renata interrupted before the doctor could finish his words.

"How is that possible! We have arranged a place where she will be taken care of and trained well."

"No, Miss, she is ...."

The doctor wanted to say something else but my brother's cold voice interrupted.

"That's enough! Dr. Williams, I don't believe, you even helped her deceive people."

He looked at me with disdain, as if he understood something.

"Renesmee, you are really smart! You know how to bribe the doctor!"

The doctor froze for a moment and said, "Mr. Muller, you misunderstood."

"What did I misunderstand? The tranquilizer you gave her was also fake, didn't it? She's still very energetic! How much money did she give you for lying for her?"

My father looked at the doctor with some displeasure and said, "Dr. Williams, my daughter just went to a professional training center for a year. There, she has a healthy schedule and balanced nutrition in her meals. It is impossible for her to have the situation you described."

My mother also sighed on the side. "Renesmee, why are you still so ignorant?"

Renata cried out at the right time.

"Mom, Dad, why does Renesmee seem to have a worse temper than before? Woo woo, my head hurts so much."

My brother grabbed my hand and made a gesture to drag me out.

"Renesmee, since you still don't know how to repent, then go back to the training center!"

"No! I won't go back! I will be very good! Please! Don't take me back there ...."

I broke free from his hand and went crazy trying to find a place to hide.

Reagan reached out to pull me, but he only grabbed my skirt.

Then, the skirt was torn.

My back was covered with shocking scars, crisscrossing and looking hideous.