Chapter 164: Inhuman Torture
The wind in his palm suddenly slammed, He Xiao's breath was already instantaneous, his brows gradually twisted, and he said in a deep voice: "What person." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Huang paused for a moment, remembering the little guy's words.
Eyebrows and eyes avoided: "A young son." ”
Without looking at the kneeling two people anymore, He Xiao turned around, walked outside with steady steps.
It's just that when he was about to step out of the house, he stopped, turned his eyes, and glanced at Yi Ruo deeply.
Yi Ruo's head was lowered, and the hand in his sleeve was already clenched tightly.
In the middle of the night, the room was already quiet.
The ground slowly lifted his steps and walked inside.
Shui Muqing's head was always buried, Yi Ruo raised his eyes to look at the ground that entered the house, looked away again, and stood up first. Stretch out your hand to help Shui Muqing beside you.
"Get up." As always, the calm voice fell into Shui Muqing's ears.
Shui Muqing's body straightened up slowly, her face was pale, and it was just a moment when she completely understood that Du Weiwei was so important in his heart, and the surging sound of the palm wind was extremely close to her ears, and she understood that in this life, with He Xiao, it was no longer possible.
His legs and feet were numb, and he staggered to stand up with Yi Ruo's hand, Shui Muqing raised his eyes and looked at Yi Ruo, and a faint smile finally appeared on his pale face: "Thank you, Yi Ruo." ”
Yi Ruo's expression did not change at all, but he was extremely careful in his hands, and helped her to the table and sat down.
Standing a little farther away, watching Yi Ruo's movements, his brows finally wrinkled deeply: "Yi Ruo." ”
Yi Ruo didn't raise his eyes or respond, and poured a glass of water with very familiar movements in his hand and sent it to Shui Muqing's hand.
The expression of the earth finally cracked, strode forward, and grabbed Yi Ruo's wrist: "Yi Ruo! What are you doing! "In terms of identity, in He Xiao's subordinates, Shui Muqing is just a dispensable chess piece, and Yi Ruo is a confidant, but now, Yi Ruo obviously has sympathy for Shui Muqing.
The movements in her hands were stopped by the ground, and the water in the teacup splashed out instantly, all of which fell on Shui Muqing's dress, but she was already like a puppet, her expression was in a trance, and she didn't move.
Yi Ruo's face was calm, and he finally raised his eyes to look at the ground, and his hand, which was not choked, suddenly rose up, and with heavy strength, pushed towards the chest.
The brow suddenly froze, and the ground suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Yi Ruo, turned around, and narrowly avoided her attack.
"Yi Ruo!" Without any further hesitation, the voice of the earth was already angry.
With a retracted expression, he poured another glass of water, and sent it to Shui Muqing in a very regular manner, Yi Ruo's voice was also extremely low: "Don't hurt her." ”
"Yi Ruo." The steps walked to her side again, and the earth's expression was also full of solemnity, "You have forgotten who is the master, have you?" ”
Shui Muqing sat in a daze, not moving for a long time, as if he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world.
Yi Ruo lowered her eyes and looked at her, her words were loosened, her voice was low, and she didn't know who she was talking to: "She's just a woman." ”
His eyes widened suddenly, as if he had heard something unbelievable, and his big palm slammed on the table: "You are crazy! "He Xiaoxun people have always had rules, and they are never allowed to be emotional, and all they can do is to obey orders.
The ground grabbed Yi Ruo's arm and turned her to face him fiercely: "She's a slave!" You're a soldier! That's not too much to say you'll die ten times! ”
Yi Ruo's expression has been heavy, without the slightest wave, his body was shaken by the ground, and his eyes slowly lifted, and he met the anxious eyes of the ground.
In the words, he was as calm as ever.
"And how do you know what she has suffered."
There was a stunned look in his expression, and the hand that was originally holding Yi Ruo's shoulder finally slipped down.
Yi Ruo moved his steps, slowly walked to the window, and looked at the verdant bamboo forest outside the house, and the thoughts in his eyebrows became clearer and clearer.
"I serve the prince as the lord, and I will obey. Watch her spy on her and tell her everything. But let me ignore her death, I can't do it. Unable to do the three-word exit, Yi Ruo had already turned around, his eyes were fixed, and he looked at the ground.
The body of the ground was standing on Shui Muqing's side, lowered his eyes, looked at her body that was still trembling, and his brows were twisted fiercely.
"How do you know what she's been through, all the inhuman?" Yi Ruo's voice sounded, falling empty, quietly and lightly into the ears of the ground.
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The humiliating voice kept falling on the ears of the people on the entire main street, and again and again, Qi Qing's mind was already a barren, and even the original pain was no longer felt, like a broken puppet, constantly pulling under the fat man's body.
No one spoke, no one dared to speak, everyone lowered their heads and listened to the tormenting voice.
"Wave hooves, it's not cool!" The fat man's voice sounded with the movements of his body, and from time to time, he could still hear the sound of him hitting Qi Qing's body.
Qi Qing's eyes were glazed, and he no longer had dexterity.
The fat man's body was still moving, and his disgusting hand hit Qi Qing, who was already naked, and his face, chest, abdomen, and lower body, the movements were extremely disgusting, but he could not arouse Qi Qing's consciousness at all.
"Smack!" A slap slapped Qi Qing's face fiercely, and the fat man's hand pinched Qi Qing's chest heavily: "Damn, call Lao Tzu!" ”
Physically, in his heart, all the pain failed to wake up Qi Qing, as if he was torn apart, Qi Qing's face couldn't even find a desperate expression, just calm, and his body shook repeatedly with the fat man's movements.
"Smack!" Another hard slap, Qi Qing's face was suddenly red and swollen, his hair was already scattered, and his eyes were dry, as if he had dried up tears.
"Damn, that's a disappointment!" The fat man's body finally shook heavily, and then he got up and left Qi Qing's body.
picked up the clothes piled on the ground and began to put them on, and the fat man's mouth kept scolding: "What a woman, what kind of woman, what a horse sweeps the uncle's interest!" As he spoke, he kicked Qi Qing a few times on his feet.
Soon, the fat man's clothes were already dressed, and with one hand lifted, he walked out of the black cloth, looking satisfied.
He beckoned to a few small servants behind him, his eyes swept over the silent crowd on the street, and with a smile on his lips, he finally took another step down the street and continued to walk inside.
The little guys moved very fast, their hands intersected, their bodies were short, and the black cloth had fallen from their hands, directly covering Qi Qing's body, and then they didn't stop, and hurriedly followed the fat man's figure. (To be continued.) )