Chapter 3 There is hope to live

Li Huan's father, and Wang Leng's father, are considered to be world friends many years ago, and they have a lifelong friendship.

Wang Leng and Li Huan, when they were very young, the elders of the two families took the lead in pulling the red line and set a doll kiss for the two of them.

But with the passage of time, Wang Leng's family has fallen into the middle of the road, and it has long lost its former state, and has become a family with four walls and a poor family.

On the other hand, today's Li family is getting better and better, and the business is getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Leng complied with the marriage contract set by the two families, and when he became an adult, he joined the Li family as a son-in-law.

When he first came, everything was normal, and he was arranged in the guest room by the Li family's housekeeper, so that he didn't go out casually, and he took care of his daily life quite thoughtfully.

But what he never expected was that the night before he was about to complete the wedding chapel, his father-in-law, who had not seen him for a long time, suddenly came to inform him of the cancellation of the marriage contract, and was secretly attacked by his rival in love, and suffered a miserable end......

These sudden changes made Wang Leng sad and angry, and he never understood why?

If Li Huan and Lu Qiao had found out each other's relationship earlier, no matter how stupid he Wang Leng was, he wouldn't have been stupid enough to come and be a big boss!

And from the very beginning, Wang Leng still had a trace of fantasy about this marriage with an improper door and wrong household, and Li Huan, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart.

However, he has been wandering in other places, and it is only when he is twenty-five years old that he returns to his hometown of Huangshui City and specially comes to the Li family to handle the marriage.

Unexpectedly, everything happened very suddenly, and the marriage event that was originally worth celebrating was turned into a Hongmen banquet, how could this not make Wang Leng worry and increase his indignation?

In this regard, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became.

More than two hours later, the hungry Wang Leng retracted his indignant thoughts and faced the reality unwillingly.

"It's better to die than to live, if you want to kill or chop, you have to let people eat enough!"

Although he didn't know how the Li family would deal with him next, but now that the matter had come to this, he still had to conserve a little bit of physical strength to deal with the unforeseen disaster.

Now he was hungry and thirsty, his throat was on fire, and his stomach was croaking, and Wang Leng could not bear it any longer, and cried out loudly.

"Is there anyone? Lao Tzu is dying of hunger, bring food to ......"

Who would have thought that he shouted several times in a row, but no one paid attention to it, and he didn't feel strange in his heart, and shouted a few more times.

After another half hour or so, Wang Leng, who was already a half-wasted person, finally heard the footsteps he had been waiting for for a long time.

I saw a graceful woman in her twenties, beautiful as a flower, holding a stainless steel bowl, pushing open the door.

Wang Leng stared at the bowl tightly, if he could move, I am afraid that he would have already flown up and snatched the bowl in his hand.

The beauty who came to deliver the meal was Wang Leng's fiancée Li Huan.

At this moment, Li Huan's expression was calm, and he didn't speak, but walked slowly to the bed, squinted a pair of apricot blossom eyes, and looked at Wang Leng carefully.

Then she pretended to be surprised, her red mouth opened slightly, and she said to herself: "The sea ginseng from the polar glacier really lives up to its name, and it can save a dying person who only has one breath left, amazing!"

"What did you just say? Who took the sea ginseng? Could it be me?"

Wang Leng, who should have been angry, was shocked in his heart after hearing what the other party said, and subconsciously asked one after another.

He never expected that the treasures of the world that countless people had dreamed of would be fed into his belly when he lost consciousness.

"Sea ginseng is a priceless treasure, my humble belly can enjoy such a precious thing, it's really a tyrannical thing!"

Wang Leng said in his heart that it was a pity, as for whether he could still have his life if he didn't take Sea Spirit Ginseng, it was not within his consideration.

It is conceivable that the sea ginseng in the polar glacier is so precious that it is truly the treasure of the world.

"In order to save you, we did not hesitate to use sea ginseng, and in order to protect your safety, we even announced to the public that you had died of a serious illness...... It can be said that for you, we can do whatever it takes!"

Li Huan said with a smile as he fed the gruel in the big bowl to Wang Leng one by one.

Then she said lightly: "You have been unconscious for seven days, your stomach is relatively fragile, you can only eat some gruel, and when you recover your health, you will be allowed to eat big fish and meat, drink good wine, and ......"

It is said that it is gruel, but it is better to say that it is rice soup, the clear soup is less watery, there are not many decent rice grains, Wang Leng was poured a few mouthfuls and it was gone.

Li Huan didn't care if he was full or not, he directly took the bowl and walked towards the door.

When she was halfway through, she turned around and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, Brother Qiao may want to see you tomorrow, take a good rest today, don't think too much!"

After Li Huan finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

"Don't think too much, you treat me like this, so people don't think too much, where is the conscience!"

Wang Leng listened to Li Huan's words, his heart fluctuated, his thoughts were thousands, and he was indignant.

The other party did something sorry for him in advance, and now he suddenly came to show goodwill, I don't know why?

Is it the discovery of conscience, the guilt in the heart, or what?

After thinking about it, Wang Leng couldn't figure out the number of roads, and he couldn't understand Li Huan's intentions.

"I'm a cripple now, and I can't resist no matter what...... There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and since I have taken the sea ginseng, I don't know if the pulse has grown?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Leng hurriedly concentrated and calmed down, slowly mobilizing the blood pulse in his body, only to feel that a hot current of the dantian gushed out, slowly rising along the spine, and when he reached the acupoint in the chest, it was slightly blocked.

But then it suddenly opened up, passing through the Jade Hall, the Purple Palace, the canopy, and the Xuanji...... After waiting for the acupuncture points, I arrived at the Baihui acupoint......

In the end, when the heat reached the back of the acupoint, it was blocked again, and it was hit several times in a row, and there was no sign of loosening.

Wang Leng wanted to attack again, but the heat flow had exhausted its residual power, so he had no choice but to guide it and return to the dantian the same way.

"It seems that the legendary sea ginseng is not a panacea, and the world's praise for it is somewhat exaggerated......"

After some secret self-slander, Wang Leng slowly exercised his skills again and slowly entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

When he woke up again, the sun was already setting in the west, and the sun was shining through the window lattice and on the opposite wall, casting dappled shadows.

Wang stared coldly, his heart was in turmoil, his injuries were too serious, even with the help of sea spirit ginseng, it was impossible to make much improvement in the short term.

And after his injuries are healed, what use can he have? Lu Qiao, the Li family and the rest of the group will not give him a chance to escape!

A few days later, Wang Leng was used by Lu Qiao with extremely cruel means to break the pulse power in the dantian and the acupoints on the meridians, making him completely reduced to a wasted person.

Not only that, Lu Qiao confiscated Wang Leng's mobile phone wallet and all personal documents, and imprisoned him in a basement of nearly five square meters, imprisoned and tortured slowly......

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed.

Wang Leng, who has been lying in the rotten grass, has been abused every day, and often feels as if his buttocks have been cut by countless knives.

He can't remember how many times he has been beaten with sticks on his butt in the past half a month, and often the wound has not healed last time, and the next time he has to open the flesh.

So repeatedly, Wang Leng sometimes really wanted to beg Lu Qiao, kill himself a hundred, and only want to relieve the pain of skin and flesh.

In the face of cruel physical torture, although he gritted his teeth again and again, to be honest, even he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Despite this, the king is unwilling, and he will not compromise with anyone until the time of life and death.

Because he knows that once a person loses hope of survival, it is considered a complete waste!

What's more, Wang Leng, who has a back hand, if he is the worst, he still has the strength to save his life, and when the time comes, he will rebel, and there will always be a chance to escape.

There is a way: if you are willing to cut your body, you dare to save your life!

In order to survive, Wang Leng would slowly crawl to the basement, the only doorway to the outside world, every day, and use all his strength to get up.

He did this for one purpose, and that was to make it easier for him to eat, drink, and put things there.

Because in the middle of the heavy iron door at the door, there is only a bowl of water and two hard steamed buns at the entrance of the hole.

Falling down again and again, and getting up again and again, he finally succeeded in getting up under the desire to survive.

Because of his hunger and thirst, he quickly drank the water in the bowl, grabbed the steamed bun in his hand, and slipped to the ground.

Then he held the steamed bun, nibbled on it one by one, and then swallowed it dryly.

And because of the extreme weakness of his body, he couldn't support it for too long, so Wang Leng could only drink water first and then eat steamed buns.

Although the current situation is the inevitable result that Wang Leng can imagine, he is still too naïve, he didn't expect Lu Qiao to torture himself so much.

Lu Qiao, who was frenzied, hit his ass every few days, and every time he beat him until his skin was open.

Even in the days to come, Wang Leng was only given two meals to sustain his life, a bowl of water for each meal, and two rancid overnight steamed buns.

The long-term physical torture and lack of food made Wang Leng groggy all day long, and lived in darkness.

Although he lived every day in a mess, Wang Leng did not forget his hatred, he knew that he couldn't sink into compromise and couldn't keep living numbly.

In his heart, there is always a belief: persistence, persistence, and persistence!

The temporary predicament is not terrible, only the belief of not admitting defeat in the heart, can we take revenge, to return to our dignity, to fight for a better tomorrow!