Who would have known she wasn't dead, only now her chest was in severe pain and she was still being hung up, a fate worse than death itself.
The door was pushed open, and a woman entered slowly with a whip in her hand.
Lin Xinlan looked at her and weakly asked, "Why didn't you kill me?"
"Of course I intend to kill you, but I can't let you die that easily. Death is simple for a person, but a fate worse than death isn't quite so straightforward," she said coldly.
Lin Xinlan bitterly smiled inwardly, it seemed she was in for some physical torment.
"What is your name?" she couldn't help asking.
The woman seemed surprised, and asked with a smile, "What, you want to remember my name for revenge in the future? Well, remember it then, I'm Lu Xiaofan. If you manage to leave here alive, you're welcome to seek me out for revenge anytime."
"Are you Chinese?" Lin Xinlan asked in surprise.
"I have no nationality."
"But your name..."
"Is just a code name."
