Different from the warmth in the hotel, in the basement of a factory in Ningcheng, it is a different scene.

The man was on his knees, and the fingers of his left hand were already missing a few fingernails.

He was covered in sweat and had a distorted expression on his face, but he still didn't say a word.

"Emperor Shao. At this moment, Gong Lingye's subordinates saw him coming, and hurriedly said: "We used a lot of methods, but this person didn't confess." ”

"Pause. Gong Lingye said, his eyes fell on the tattoo on the man's wrist, and said lightly: "There is another way to make him speak." ”

As he spoke, he first removed the cloth that had been stuffed in the man's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and killing himself, and then removed his jaw with one hand.

He handed a pill bottle to his subordinates and said, "Stick to his eyelids, keep him open, and then feed him this sleeping pill, six tablets a day, three times a day." ”

When the man heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Everyone knows that if you don't close your eyes and sleep when you are sleepy, you may be able to bear that kind of torture at the beginning, but if it takes a long time......

His jaw was dislocated, and he wanted to speak at the moment, but he could only use his big tongue, so his voice was extremely unclear: "Gong Lingye, you, you kill me!"

Gong Lingye handed the medicine bottle to his subordinates and patted them on the shoulder: "In the past few days, keep him well, feed him some water, and don't let him die." ”

"Yes, Emperor Shao!" his subordinates nodded hurriedly.

"He was willing to say it, and let me know right away. Gong Lingye said lightly: "What we have is time to spend with him!"

With that, he turned and left the basement.

Because the confession here may take many days, Gong Lingye and Song Yiren still have to return to China first.

It's just that before returning to China, Song Yiren still decided to go to the prison first.

It was Gong Lingye who accompanied her over at night, but because there was only Song Yiren who was the only one who visited the prison at the beginning, he waited for her outside.

Song Yiren was led by the prison guards and went to the back of the prison alone.

At this moment, the prison guard came to Chu Mingyao's room.

It has only been more than a month since he was sentenced, and at this moment, he has a lot of gray hair on his temples.

Obviously he is only 30 years old, but he looks like he is in his forties at the moment.

The eyes were bloodshot, cloudy and godless, the blue and black under the eyes made the whole person dyed a layer of decadent blue, and the cheeks on both sides were a little sunken because of emaciation, so that the prison guards were sometimes in a trance, thinking that they had locked up the wrong person.

You know, Chu Mingyao half a year ago was full of spirits, where is he like now?

Hehe, life, sure enough, no one expected that after the scenery, will it be dry bones?

Hearing the movement, Chu Mingyao almost didn't move.

He sat on the bed and looked at the ground in a daze, until the prison guard spoke: "Chu Mingyao, someone is visiting the prison!"

Chu Mingyao still didn't move, his eyes were cloudy.

The prison guard repeated it again.

His brain slowly read the words of the prison guard, but two seconds later, suddenly a spirit!

Someone came to see him!

The only person he designated to visit the prison was Xiao Nuan, so his Xiao Nuan finally forgave him?

He raised his eyes suddenly, and at that moment, even the blind eye seemed to have a moment's focus, the bottom of his eyes was full of light, and his tone was also unconcealable excitement: "She came to see me?"

"A Miss Yu Ruonuan came to see you. The prison guard said, opened the door, and helped Chu Mingyao into a wheelchair.

"Did she really come to see me?" he asked, turning his wheelchair and excitedly again.

The prison guard was a little impatient: "It's coming, it's coming, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Chu Mingyao was not angry at all because of his attitude, on the contrary, at this moment, he blushed slightly because of excitement, and there was a bit of moisture in his eyes.

God knows, he was locked in a dark cell day and night, and he fell from heaven, and in just over a month, he had almost lost half of his life!

Especially, when she looked at him that day and said that he was disappointed, he felt that the only salvation in this life had given up on him, and he had no love in life, but he didn't know how to die.

At this moment, seeing that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the prison visit room, Chu Mingyao suddenly realized that he seemed to be ugly now.

He didn't have a mirror, so he had to reach for his hair.

He had been shaved before, but after a few years, he had grown a lot. He remembered that day he found on the iron frame bed, with short white hair.

So, does he have a lot of gray hair now?

He couldn't see it, and his heart was terrified.

Then he touched his face again.

The beard is uniformly shaved, once a week, he hasn't shaved for four days, and a lot of it has come out, I don't know if it will look dirty.

Also, his clothes......

He frantically sorted it out until a sign that read 'Visitor' appeared in front of him.

He shook, his heart almost rising to his throat, and he slammed into his throat, making him nervous and clench on the armrest of his wheelchair.

So, after turning a corner and entering the visitation cell, he saw her.

Between them, there is a glass wall, but it seems to be separated by two worlds.

She was still the same as he remembered, young, beautiful, with clear and gentle eyes.

She sat in the light, a place he couldn't reach for the rest of his life after he was locked up.

And there was darkness and despair, a wall, and he and she could never touch each other again.

Seeing Song Yiren pick up the phone, Chu Mingyao also picked up the phone on his side, but his eyes kept looking at her, and his eyes were full of expectation.

The prison guards walked to the door and gave them space to chat, just, their eyes were always looking over this side to avoid any accidents.

Song Yiren spoke first: "Brother Chu." ”

When Chu Mingyao heard this, he trembled, and his throat rolled: "Xiao Nuan." ”

Song Yiren looked at him carefully, and paused for a few seconds before speaking: "Su Yunfei is dead." ”

Chu Mingyao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he spoke: "Xiao Nuan, how are you doing?"

Song Yiren was a little surprised, Chu Mingyao didn't even have half a sentence of evaluation on Su Yunfei's death.

That woman, who has been with him for several years, is now dead, he should always have half a sentence, right?

Hehe, sure enough, selfish people are always like this, how can there be any absolute sincerity?

Even if he seems to be obsessed with her now, if interests are involved, God knows how Chu Mingyao will choose!

She spoke: "I'm fine, what about you, Brother Chu?"

Chu Mingyao's face began to smile, then the smile froze, and turned into astringency: "Xiao Nuan, big brother can't get out!"

After he said this, his eyes were a little tearful, and it was easy to control his emotions: "You just have a good life, big brother...... Big brother's life is over! You can come to see big brother, big brother is already very happy! Xiao Nuan, you haven't given up on big brother, have you?"