"You could have killed me with a single bullet now. Feng Jue said lightly.

Hilton was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Feng Jue to be like this, he picked up his gun and said, "Do you think I'm kidding you? You can see clearly, this is a real gun!"

Before Feng Jue could think about something, there was a loud "bang-" sound, and the bullet quickly flew out.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't spread on Feng Jue's body at all, only the wound left by the whip just now was faintly painful.

The shot didn't hit Feng Jue, and Hilton laughed, "Do you think I'm really going to kill you?"

"I didn't think you'd kill me. Feng Jue said calmly, for the bullet just now, he didn't show a look of fear at all, but his face was calm.

"Yes, I won't let you die easily, because for me, you have value in my hands, so how can I let you die easily. Hilton laughed, throwing his pistol on the table to the side.

Hilton put away his gun, turned around and walked out, and when he left, he looked back at Feng Jue, who looked unusually pale under the dim light of the platoon, and his narrow eyes were full of arrogance.

With a cold snort, Hilton closed the door, and lightly swept Rong Rui in front of him, his voice was cold, "Give him ten whips, the right should be rewarded for you, just don't kill him......"

He won't let Feng Jue have a good time!

Rong Rui lowered his head and smiled, and responded, "Yes." ”

The creepy whisper is the same as the temperament around him, which makes people shudder.

Feng Jue sat on the chair, and the moment he heard the conversation outside, the corners of his pale lips hooked, and his eyes were mocking.

Oh, that's all there is to it......

"Feng Dashao, don't look at me with this expression, I'm so afraid~ Hahaha......"

Rong Rui smiled presumptuumly, and slowly walked in front of Feng Jue, with a touch of ruthlessness on his delicate face.

Feng Jue, you also have today......

Feng Jue smiled, the corners of his cracked mouth were still a little painful with the pulling, but he didn't care, even if it hurt, he had to stab it back, "Hehe... I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're becoming more and more proficient in being a lackey?"

I don't know if the word lackey stimulated Rong Rui, making him instantly darken his face.

A few laughs ruthlessly, Rong Rui looked at the half-dead Feng Jue in front of him, suddenly raised the whip in his hand, whipped it hard, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha...... Feng Jue, do you have anything else to do now besides talking trash?"

"You're just a wretched creature now, by the way, your precious daughter-in-law...... It seems to look a little bit good, so it's better to ......."

Rong Rui paused, tilted his head, and smiled evilly, and his voice was not harsh.

When Feng Jue heard this, his originally calm eyes shook suddenly, his eyes narrowed a little dangerously, and he glanced at Rong Rui lightly, his face was cold: "You dare to move one of her fingers to try?"

"Of course I wouldn't dare, but as for you......"

Rong Rui looked at the man in front of him who disgusted him, smiled, and then, the whip he waved immediately went down!

"Smack!"

In an instant, Feng Jue's slender and slender hands had an unbearable opening, and the flesh that exploded with red blood splashed on the pale fingers looked really terrifying.

I have to say that Rong Rui's sense of revenge is really strong, he didn't dare to move Feng Jue, but he was able to retaliate back extremely skillfully.

What hit Feng Jue was the black whip with a thin barb that Rong Rui deliberately held, and every time he swung the whip, he would pull it back.

When you pull it, you will tear the tender flesh under the skin apart.

The barb is already painful when it is trapped in the flesh, but it can be pulled out again, and it is a different taste.

I don't know if the whip is sprinkled with salt, in short, Feng Jue can feel a hot breath that is different from the past.

Rong Rui slowly circled around Feng Jue, waving a black whip in his hand, and within a few strokes, Feng Jue's body became a little tattered.

You can also see from the scratched corners of your clothes that you can see some fleshy bodies that have been whipped by whips.

Rong Rui looked condescendingly at Feng Jue who was sitting in the interrogation chair, wiped his hands, and spat on Feng Jue's face.

Feng Jue looked at Rong Rui with a cold gaze.

At this time, Hilton opened the door, looked at Rong Rui, who was holding a whip, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Okay?"

Rong Rui nodded, threw down the black whip, and walked back behind Hilton.

Hilton glanced at Feng Jue, who was a little embarrassed, and smiled, but there was no emotion in his dark eyes, and even his voice was unfazed: "Throw him back." ”

Several people dressed in black responded and slowly stepped forward, bringing Feng Jue up in unison and walking towards the door.

Rong Rui was a little unwilling, and his eyes were still flashing with crazy light.

in the room.

Shen Qingyin frowned when he heard the knock at the door, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened the door.

In front of him, there was an empty corridor, and in the back, leaning against the door, Feng Jue covered in blood.

Shen Qingyin looked at Feng Jue like this, her breath was suffocating, and her fingers on the door couldn't help but slowly grasp the door frame, "Feng Jue!"

She looked at the man with a frown, wiped the cold sweat overflowing from Feng Jue's head, and her eyes were wet.

"I'm fine. Feng Jue shook his head slightly, grabbed the somewhat cold fingers of the person in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice.

But at this time, his words didn't seem to have a great effect on Shen Qingyin.

Shen Qingyin's eyes were even more wet, and he took a step forward and hugged Feng Jue fiercely, and his tears couldn't be stopped, and he was flowing down in an uproar.

Feng Jue helplessly touched the hairy head on his chest, and said half-coaxingly: "I'm really fine, good." ”

"I don't believe it. Shen Qingyin sniffed, and his eyes were red.

Feng Jue's scar, how did she believe that he was really fine?

"Really, it's all skin trauma. Feng Jue chuckled a few times, still afraid that Shen Qingyin would not believe it, so he turned around in front of Shen Qingyin a few times.

But the moment he turned around, he grinned in pain from the wound.

Shen Qingyin noticed that his body was trembling a little at that moment, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and examined it carefully, tears flowed out again.

It's okay not to look at it, but the more I look at it, the more distressed I feel, this skin trauma is too serious, right?

The meat was all hooked, and he said it was fine.

Shen Qingyin looked at the smiling eyes of the man in front of him, then looked at the bloody hands on his hands, turned his face sideways, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

It's all her fault.

Feng Jue was still laughing heartlessly, this kind of pain was very strange and unbearable, but the moment he saw Shen Qingyin, he could bear it again.

"Is Miss Shen there?" suddenly a voice sounded outside the door.

Shen Qingyin glanced at Feng Jue, got up and went to open the door.

"Miss Shen, this is medicine for Feng Shao. ”

The person who came was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, who was handsome and submissive, put the medicine in Shen Qingyin's hand, and fled back, as if some fierce beast was chasing behind her.

Shen Qingyin looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, slowly closed the door, looked at Feng Jue's tattered clothes, and then thought of the wound on his body, turned back and fetched a basin of hot water, soaked the towel, and brought it to Feng Jue.

"Undress. Shen Qingyin looked at Feng Jue's dark red body, but he couldn't stand it for a while, he turned his face, and his voice was a little choked.

Feng Jue glanced at the woman, didn't say anything, just obediently unbuttoned the buttons, and his hands were shaking with pain.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyin pursed her lips, got up and walked to the cabinet, not knowing what she was looking for.

A few minutes later, Shen Qingyin came over with a pair of scissors, but still didn't speak, just quietly cut Feng Jue's clothes.

Because some of the cloth was connected to the coagulated blood clots, Shen Qingyin cut it very carefully, and it took more than ten minutes before cutting off the clothes.

It's just that at that moment, when Shen Qingyin, who was busy with sweat, saw the scene behind his clothes, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the scissors in his hand almost fell to the ground.

So ruthless!

There are seven or eight two-centimeter-wide openings, which are spread horizontally and vertically all over Feng Jue's chest, and there are white pus in the flesh and blood.

Feng Jue, what has you been through?

Picking up the medicine bottle with a slight trembling hand, Shen Qingyin suddenly covered his eyes, and tears flowed out again.

It's all her bad... If it weren't for it, Feng Jue would have been fine at all, and his son would not have been taken away......

All that is happening now is also his fault!

Feng Jue looked at the woman trembling in front of him, he didn't have to think about it, he knew what Shen Qingyin was thinking.

"Fool, it's okay, am I fine?" he comforted softly, and reached out to touch Shen Qingyin's head again, he didn't know what to say, but whenever he encountered Shen Qingyin, he didn't know what to do.

The other side.

Xia Yanxi sat on the chair, surrounded by Rong Zhan and a few people, who were faintly talking about something.

The waning moon hung in the air, and the sky sank little by little, and the wind blew wantonly......

Shen Qingyin was tossed for a day, and at this time he was already extremely tired, and under Feng Jue's coaxing to sleep, he fell asleep after a while.

Feng Jue sat at the head of the bed, quietly looking at Shen Qingyin's calm sleeping face, his dark eyes were full of turbulence......

Hilton is also like Feng Jue, without the slightest sleep, at the moment in his room, sitting on a chair, the whole person is hidden in the dark, admiring the bright moonlight from the window.

Rong Rui stood quietly behind Hilton, with a pair of cruel and vicious eyes embedded in his smiling face.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night......

Soon after, outside the mansion.

Xia Yanxi and Rong Zhan were dressed in black, their eyebrows were full of solemnity, they waved their guns forward, Xia Yanxi looked at Rong Zhan with a sideways face, "I'll go in to find Feng Jue and them, you are waiting for my gunfire here." Hear gunshots before acting, and take cover. ”

Rong Zhan nodded, looking at the mansion without any lights not far away, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, but there was no reason, so he had to frown, "Yanxi, be careful." ”