She was sitting in the interrogation room, shackled on her hands and feet. In front of her stood a man who looked like a bodyguard, burly and muscular, and just standing there made people a little scared.

Seeing that familiar face, Ding Dong's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

But Feng Chengyu grabbed her shoulders tightly with his big hand, making her unable to move.

He bent down and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, watch well." ”

Ding Dong stiffened, his eyes staring straight at the scene behind the glass.

This is a one-sided glass, and the people inside don't know what the situation is outside, Feng Chengyu and Ding Dong just stood outside and watched, and the people inside didn't react at all.

She saw the man's mouth move as if to say something.

0211 immediately raised his eyes and looked at him with a mixture of horror and begging, while shaking his head quickly.

In the next second, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped it directly!

Ding Dong's pupils shrank, and at this moment, he only felt cold, and even his breathing was subconsciously stagnant.

This slap obviously exerted a lot of strength, and 0211 was suddenly slapped to one side, and the chair was also taken sideways.

When she raised her head again, there was already a dark red blood trail on the corner of her mouth.

But instead of being angry or furious, she continued to look at the man in front of her with the same pitiful and begging expression as before, her mouth opening and saying something, and the muscles on her face twitched slightly, as if she was in extreme panic.

But because of the soundproofing of the room, Ding Dong couldn't hear the sound inside.

But even if she couldn't hear it, she could imagine that when the slap was thrown out, the sound must have been very loud.

Ding Dong clenched his fists, and his mind flashed over the scene that had made her almost depressed to the point of short-sightedness.

The crudely invective sound of the woman in the dimly lit cell, the disgusting smell of sweat on her body, and the burning pain on her skin like a brand.

But looking at the scene in front of her, she suddenly felt that those experiences seemed to have been a long, long time ago.

It's been so long that she can't remember what she looked like at that time.

Feng Chengyu, who was beside him, didn't speak all the time, just looked sideways to see her reaction.

She was eerily quiet, just standing there watching what was happening inside the interrogation room.

After 0211 was slapped in the face, the man said something to her.

She immediately stood up and began to undress herself with trembling hands.

Because of the handcuffs, her movements were not very coherent, but the expression on her face could still tell that she was very flustered and frightened.

As soon as she unbuttoned her prison gown, she bent down again and took off her pants.

The old prison clothes hung at her feet, and her body was half-covered and half-covered in the air. Before the man could say anything more, she was already very consciously lying on the ground, crawling forward, and at the same time her mouth seemed to be shouting something.

Ding Dong felt that his spirit had almost reached the extreme.

She's learning how to bark.

Just like I was once forced to do.

After doing all this, the man said something again, and 0211 immediately put on a flattering and well-behaved posture and sat back in his chair.

Then the man picked up the baton on the table and slammed it down on her hands.

0211's face immediately showed a pained expression, her mouth open as if she was shouting, but the sound pierced the wall and eventually disappeared into the air.

Ding Dong's scalp was numb when he saw it, and his brain seemed to have made up the sound of broken bones.

The woman in the interrogation room had passed out, and the man was still smashing her hands.

It wasn't until the end that 0211's arm was bruised and swollen extended, and his entire wrist was folded down in an incredible posture before the man stopped.

Broken.

Ding Dong clenched the corners of his clothes and looked away suddenly.

She looked at Feng Chengyu beside her with trembling eyes, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Let's go, I won't look at it." ”

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes heavy.

After a moment, he gently hooked his lips, and the smile on his face was warm and warm: "Okay." ”

Then he took Ding Dong and left the place.

It's just that they didn't get out of the prison, and after turning a few corners, Lin Sen took the two to another room.

It appeared to be an office, small in size, but with desks and filing cabinets, empty inside, and a file on the desk.

Feng Chengyu took her hand, and after coming to the desk, he sat down on the chair first, and then let Ding Dong sit on his lap.

Then he flipped through the file in front of him.

There were many photos of female prisoners neatly pasted on it, Feng Chengyu pointed to the first photo, and asked her in an extremely patient tone: "Has this person bullied you?"

Ding Dong stared blankly at a photo in front of him.

She seemed to have an impression of those faces, and they seemed to be very unfamiliar, and Ding Dong couldn't remember any of them.

At the moment, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think properly at all.

Feng Chengyu was not in a hurry, he didn't rush her, he just looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer.

After a while, she shook her head.

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes and pointed to the next photo: "What about this?"

Ding Dong still shook his head.

Feng Chengyu pointed to the next one: "This?"

Ding Dong was silent.

Feng Chengyu thought she had an impression, so he raised his eyes to look at her and said in a low nasal voice: "Huh?"

She just stared at the picture, and her eyes seemed to lose their brightness.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Feng Chengyu, and her tone was terrifyingly hoarse: "Feng Chengyu, let's go home." ”

Feng Chengyu looked at her and didn't answer for a while.

But soon, he said, "Okay." ”

The tone was gentle, she had never seen before.

On the way back, Ding Dong didn't say a word, Feng Chengyu just looked at her and didn't speak.

He knew she hadn't gotten used to it yet, and he would give her time.

After returning to Jingtai Bay, Ding Dong locked himself in his room.

Feng Chengyu asked the maid for the key, opened the door and went in directly, and saw her sitting on her bed with her eyes distracted, not knowing what she was thinking.

He closed the door and sat down beside her, without speaking.

After a while, she suddenly opened her mouth sneeringly, and her tone was full of tiredness and relief: "Thank you, Feng Chengyu." ”

Feng Chengyu pursed his lips and looked at her a little deeper.

He deserved it.

Everything started because of him.

If he could cure her heart disease by doing so, he would have nothing else to ask for.

In the evening, Ding Dong began to have an intermittent fever.

As if stimulated by the sight of the day, she fell into a dream, muttering some nonsense in her mouth.

Feng Chengyu called the doctor from last time, and the whole person stayed by her bedside every step of the way.

"The liver and gallbladder qi are stagnant, the internal fire is rising, and the pulse is uncertain. It is a sign of fright. ”