Chapter 1092: Beaten

Because he was tied, Feng Qingliang couldn't stop Wan Shui from swaying left and right towards him, but Wan Shui's change in mood at this moment, as well as his crazy state at this moment, made his heart sink.

An emotionally unstable kidnapper, he overturned his previous optimistic estimates.

Who knows if Wan Shui will lose his mind all of a sudden and kill him?

Especially after listening to Wan Shui's intermittent narration, Feng Qingliang would not think that a person who should have stayed in prison was safe.

Therefore, even according to Feng Qingliang's character, he would not let others fish and meat, but he did not say anything to stimulate Wan Shui, nor did he resist him.

"You superficial people don't know what true love is. You keep saying that you like her and love her. But who of you is going to do anything for her?

Wan Shui's throat tightened, he felt that his anger was about to break through his veins, Duan Duan belonged to him alone, and no one could covet it.

The man in front of him is not good-hearted!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, even though Feng Qingliang had tried not to stimulate Wan Shui, Wan Shui began to feel that he was an eyesore at this time.

Loosening the collar of Feng Qingliang, Wan Shui turned around and walked to the door, opened the door of this small room and went out.

Feng Qingliang breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Wan Shui was going to do it just now.

Feng Qingliang grew up with brocade clothes and food, and he has never been beaten, even if his family is big, he still lacks a little psychological preparation for such a violent threat.

When he saw Wan Shui coming in and walking and wrapping bandages around his hands, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Especially Wan Shui's eyes, he was as fierce as a lone wolf, and Feng Qingliang was his prey.

"What are you going to do?!"

Feng Qingliang felt that his pores were oozing cold sweat, and he was really not used to fear.

"You're so fond of talking nonsense, I'm going to let you know the consequences of talking nonsense. ”

Wan Shui wrapped his hands in bandages, the snow-white bandages protected his joints, and as soon as the words fell, Wan Shui punched Feng Qingliang in the face.

The sharp pain hit, Feng Qingliang didn't even have time to react, his head buzzed, and the pain on his cheekbones made him want to moan, but the man's self-esteem made him stop the sound that was about to be released in time.

The mouth was cracked by teeth, blood filled the entire mouth, and the smell of rust made Feng Qingliang frown.

Shaking off his hand, which was a little numb because of the exertion, Wan Shui looked at Feng Qingliang, who was half swollen by his own punch, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"How's it going? It doesn't taste good, doesn't it? Before I went to prison, I didn't know that my fist hurt so much in my face. ”

Wan Shui laughed and circled around Feng Qingliang.

"Do you want to try begging me for mercy? Well, it seems that you haven't begged me for mercy once since you were captured by me. ”

Wan Shui touched his chin, bent down to look at Feng Qingliang's face, and the words that came out of his mouth provoked Feng Qingliang to stare at him deadly.

"Heh, I don't think begging for mercy is useful. ”

Feng Qingliang gasped a few times, trying to calm his breathing, ignoring the pain on his face.

Wan Shui straightened up, holding his arms and looking at Feng Qingliang condescendingly.

"I didn't expect you to be a rich young master, and you are quite tough. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingliang wanted to anger Wan Shui.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do this. According to you, your family background is also very prominent. But you buried all your life in a hopeless infatuation, and I really don't want to be worth it for the family who raised you. ”

The hope of the same family is burdened with the mission of inheriting the glory of the family. Feng Qingliang's thoughts are much more normal than Wan Shui's, he also likes the second end, and he will also approach her in his own way to gain her favor. But he will definitely not be like Wan Shui, knowing that it is impossible, knowing that the two ends do not love him, and he is still entangled. Or even lose a lifetime!

"What do you know? What do you know? My life was saved from the end, so what if I paid for her whole life? As long as she can look back at me, as long as she can look at me!"

Wan Shui's eyes flashed with great pain, was he a fool? Doesn't he know how painful it is not to be loved?

He had tried a hundred ways to try to forget the end, but he couldn't. She is like a poison that he can't heal himself, and he can only try to get her by all means, because she is both a poison and an antidote.

"But what you're doing now will only push her farther and farther. ”

After all, Feng Qingliang is a few years older than Wan Shui, and his personality is more mature and steady, every word he says is reasonable, but Wan Shui, who is no longer crazy and can't live, how can he listen to it?

"I know, I know. But I can't go back, I can't watch her marry somebody else!

Wan Shui held his head, as if he wanted to catch this thought in his head, his crazy appearance looked more like a madman in Feng Qingliang's eyes.

"Calm down! Isn't it good to see her happy? If you can do anything for her, why can't you fulfill her? Let her live a peaceful and happy life? If you let me go now, maybe you can save the situation. ”

Although he knew that it was unlikely to be useful, Feng Qingliang still worked hard to do Wanshui's ideological work, after all, it was not his style to sit back and wait for death.

He saw that Wan Shui sometimes seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and the devil knew if he would kill himself in a fit of excitement?

So while waiting for rescue, Feng Qingliang also wanted to save himself.

But his ideological work obviously didn't work, Wan Shui was even a little speechless by his naΓ―ve rhetoric, looked at him mockingly, then picked up the tape to reseal Feng Qingliang's mouth, and went out again.

Feng Qingliang, who was sealed with his mouth closed, could only watch Wanshui go out, and he fell into the same situation as before.

Tried to move the hands and feet that were firmly tied, but only let the chair shake twice, Feng Qingliang didn't dare to struggle violently, for fear that the chair would fall and alarm Wanshui.

After working hard for a while, he still didn't see the rope loose, and the injury on his face was very painful, so Feng Qingliang could only temporarily stop and make plans after resting.

In order to recuperate, Feng Qingliang closed his eyes and tried to let himself sleep for a while, God knows what will happen next. Wan Shui said that he would call Erduan at night, and this time it was definitely not just to determine whether Erduan went to his house to answer the phone, there must be other purposes.

Somehow, Feng Qingliang felt that there was not much time left for him.

He couldn't believe Wan Shui, especially Wan Shui's heavy punch just now, which was already very revealing.

It is estimated that if he didn't still have use value, Wan Shui might have beaten him to death just now.

Feng Qingliang stared at him for a while, and in a hazy moment, he seemed to hear someone calling his name, and someone pulling the rope on his body.

This realization made Feng Qingliang wake up in an instant, and opened his eyes suddenly, but the person in front of him made him a little unable to react!