**Roar, go home. After a day in the car, drowsy, I finally insisted on today's update, first 3K, and tomorrow to make up for the other. **

Zhirong looked around carefully, there were a total of six people who kidnapped them, five of them were tall men, and the petite masked man had already disappeared when the big man was about to cut off Chunhua's hand.

These people know her very well, and it is impossible to get away with it. It doesn't work at all to move with emotion and reason with knowledge.

The point is that these people believe that she has a treasure trove of embroidery, and on the other hand, they sense her fear.

"Why, the girl has figured it out?" The big man's fingers rhythmically flicked the knife surface and made a 'ding' sound. "It's important to save your life!"

Zhirong tried her best to put away the fear on her face, and said with a light smile: "Good man, as you said, how can a broken book be worth a person's life, if I really have such a thing on my body, I would have taken it out a long time ago to save my life, how can I wait until I cut off my hands and feet?" ”

The big man tugged the cloth on his face up, "What does the girl mean ......?"

"I don't have that book.,I broke my head before.,It's not as bright as before.,Even if I have, I don't remember it.,Even my own mother only has a little impression.。 Even if the hero chops the two of us into a few pieces, he still can't get what he wants. ”

Zhirong stared at the big man's eyes with a calm face, and his words were earnest and could not hear the slightest fear.

The big man's deep and cruel eyes stared at her for a while, and when he saw that her face was still firm and indifferent, his heart moved, and his tone softened slightly, "You really can't remember?" ”

It seems that there is a play, Zhirong suppressed the joy in her heart and replied seriously: "I can't remember, I'm afraid of death, if I really think about it, I will tell the hero, why wait until now?" ”

Zhirong felt that this big man's mind had been shaken, and as long as he made a further request, he might be able to get out of danger smoothly.

However, just as she was about to speak again, Dahan waved his hand: "Girl, I understand what you said. It's just that the person who wants the book is not us.,Our brothers are just collecting money from people.,It's just a matter of loyalty.。 I'll have to ask the proprietor about this. ”

With that, the big man walked into a room in the main room with a knife.

Only then did Zhirong know that Cui's people were also coming. Just hiding behind the curtain and staring all the time. Now the situation is unpredictable, these people are easy to coax, and the people of the Cui family may not believe her words.

Cui's suspicion that she was pretending to have amnesia was the reason why she agreed to come to the embroidery workshop to practice.

Not long after, the door opened, and the big man came out and walked in front of Zhirong. The eyes returned to their original fierceness. "Girl, the owner refuses to let you go, and wants to torture you, don't blame me!"

Zhirong's heart sank, is it destined to be impossible to escape today?

"Good man! Are you going to use this punishment? "At this point, there is no point in pleading, and the people in her house will never be willing to let go without torture.

"It's done!" Dahan replied happily, and then stared at Zhirong deeply: "Girl, I think you are also an understanding person, why do you have to suffer this?" I've always liked to have fun. I don't like to use torture, but I still have to do what the owner says. ”

There is a hint of forbearance in these words. But it doesn't mean anything else.

Zhirong knew that it was useless to say more, so it was better to reassure Cui's family. She said in a deep voice with an unwilling face: "I won't recognize what I don't have, I won't recognize what I don't remember, and I won't recognize it if I'm killed!" ”

Dahan was slightly shocked, and then seemed to sigh and said: "Don't blame me, girl, it's the first time I've tortured a woman!" ”

"Don't! You can use it on me, let my girl go! Chunhua watched as Zhirong was set up on a long wooden bench, lying face down on it, her shoulders and legs held down.

Zhirong raised his head and said to the big man: "Good man." Please stop this girl's mouth, listen to my annoyance. ”

She was afraid that Chunhua's screams would attract the attention of the people in the house, and she would also be tortured at that time.

She endured it alone, and she confessed everything, but if Chunhua was involved, she would also suffer. There will always be guilt in my heart. It is easy to say whatever you owe yourself, but it is different if you owe others.

On the other hand, she has long regarded Chunhua as her sister, how can she let her sister suffer because of herself?

Chunhua looked at Zhirong with tears in her eyes stuffed with strips of cloth in her mouth, and she struggled to make a whining sound in her mouth.

Zhirong gave her a reassuring smile and then turned her head away from looking at her.

Several black-clothed men brought a few bamboo sticks and a hammer and placed them next to Zhirong's head. The big man squatted down and picked up a long, sharp-headed bamboo stick and shook it in front of Zhirong, and said in a deep voice, "Girl." The so-called refers to the heart, and this thing must be painful when it hits your fingers. ”

Zhirong stared at the bamboo stick, as if she could feel the pain of piercing her heart now. She bit her lower lip tightly and exhaled deeply: "I still say the same sentence, I don't remember, and I don't have a notebook!" ”

The big man nodded leisurely and handed the bamboo stick to the brother next to him and said coldly: "Torture the third girl Bai!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bamboo stick with a sharp head hit Zhirong's right index finger fiercely, firmly stuck in the finger.

A terrible scream surged from Zhirong's body to her superiors, she gritted her teeth tightly, trying not to let the sound come out completely, and when it came to her mouth, it became a muffled snort of pain and trembling.

Chunhua, who stared at Zhirong's fingers with wide eyes, shook her body desperately. Seeing the pain on Zhirong's hand as if cutting flesh on her body, tears filled her eyes and cheeks, and her heart was weakly broken into countless pieces.

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down his forehead to his eyes, and finally fell to the ground, making a heartbeat sound. The bamboo stick has sunk in a little more, and if you hit the finger down, it will be gone.

Blood continued to flow from her fang-bitten lips, shaking slightly as Sakura's lips trembled, and the blood on her fingers struck the ground.

Choi's! You live well! Be sure to live well! You're going to live a healthy life until I get it all back! Zhirong kept repeating these words in her heart, and her eyes went dark and she fell into a coma.

Dahan shook his head, asked someone to bring a bucket of cold water, and splashed it all on Zhirong.

When Zhirong opened his eyes with difficulty, he asked again: "Girl, why are you so troubled, just remember it!" ”

Zhirong squinted her eyes and moved her head in a trance, squeezing out words between her barely clenched teeth. "Nope!"

Dahan's eyes flashed with an angry fierceness: "One more!" ”

A bamboo stick was punched into the middle finger, and Zhirong felt as if her head was about to explode, and she couldn't hear anything from the rumbling noise, and she couldn't see any light in front of her eyes.

The pain is indescribable, the blood, beads of sweat, trembling body and internal organs have become numb. Sometimes the body sinks into a boulder, sometimes it is as light as a feather.

She seemed to have returned to that winter day, and her mother's face was only a layer of skin and bones, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and her chapped lips could no longer make any sound, but she still refused to let go of her hand.

At this time, her hand with a bamboo stick was also as if she was being held tightly by a warm and powerful hand, and an inexplicable invisible force entered her body, making her keep her body instinctively awake.

"Stop!" The big man waved his hand, and the person who played the bamboo stick stopped the movement in his hand, and he exhaled a deep breath of admiration: "Bai San girl, you are the most patient and courageous woman I have ever seen Fei." If you don't take money, I will let you go. ”

Zhirong didn't have the strength to listen at all, nor did he have the strength to speak, so he only lay on the stool softly, and his mind was already blurred.

Dahan sighed regretfully: "I don't want the girl to suffer anymore, it's better to have a good time." The girl's family cares most about nothing more than her appearance, the girl has to get married, and her appearance is the same as life for the girl! ”

If it is other women, appearance is naturally as important as life, but for Zhirong, who has already tasted death, although appearance is important, it is far less important than life.

A man in black walked up to Zhirong with a hot soldering iron in his hand, aimed something at her left cheek, and slowly stretched forward with his eyes glared.

Seeing such a scene, Chunhua almost fainted, she would rather suffer all this by herself.

At the critical moment when the soldering iron was about to be printed on Zhirong's cheek, a person suddenly jumped in from the front. He stretched out his hand very quickly, jumped to Zhirong in three steps and two steps, and knocked the black-clothed people to the ground.

The big man reacted the fastest and slashed at the other party, the man was cold, his body shook and dodged, and then kicked the big man in the abdomen, and at the same time hooked the knife on the ground with his toes and held it in his hand, and put it on the big man's neck.

The other black-clothed people who rose up to resist saw that their eldest brother had fallen into the hands of others, so they hurriedly forced Zhirong and Chunhua with knives to exchange.

"A group of men actually bullied two defenseless little girls, don't they know shame?" The man lifted the big man easily, pursed his lips, and pushed the man over with a sneer.

After the boss was saved, the man in black stopped pestering, and let go of Chunhua and the drowsy Zhirong.

"Dare to ask the name of a good man?" Dahan felt that his knife skills were good, but he didn't expect to carry people on his back three or two times to subdue.

The man didn't answer, only walked in front of Zhirong and probed his nose, then untied the rope on Chunhua's body and pulled out the strip of cloth: "Hurry up and help your girl out, there is a carriage outside!" ”

Chunhua hadn't recovered from this sudden rescue, and before she had time to say thanks, she ran over to help Zhirong up.

"How many of you are still leaving?" The man turned back and saw the man in black still standing there.

"If the hero promises not to seek revenge in the future, we will leave, otherwise we would rather die together!" Dahan said firmly.

Looking at the temperament exuded by this person, he is not an ordinary Jianghu person, if he wants to avenge Zhirong, I am afraid that there is no possibility for them to live, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the other party is alone now to talk about the conditions.

Unexpectedly, the man's sharp eyes suddenly became cold, and he said, "You are not qualified to talk to me about the conditions!" If you don't leave, you will die! ”

The big man was frightened by the cold air and the overwhelming majesty around him: "Let's go!" ”

"Good man! There's still someone in the house! Chunhua helped Zhirong to the door, and suddenly remembered that Cui's people were still in the house, so they couldn't be cheap for those bad guys! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )