Chapter Eighty-Three: Torture

Feng Wanting tricked Hu Yanbin and her to clean up the mess and go to see what happened to Old Man Hu and them, and Hu Yanbin was sent to follow him at that time. As a result, they actually ran into Hu Yanshi on the road. Rui'er said.

The scene returned to the scene of the fire, when the Hu Mansion was already wrapped in thick smoke, and the flames gradually spread to the side door.

"Sure enough, you did a good job!" Hu Yanshi suddenly appeared in front of them, there was a lot of soot on his body, his clothes were no longer beautiful after being burned by the fire, and his anger made him very terrible.

"Yan Shi, that's not the case...... Feng Wanting quickly explained, "We heard a fire in Hufu halfway through, so we hurriedly set off to come back, and after we came back, it became like this, we don't know what's going on, and we're looking for you." ”

"Lie!" Hu Yanshi went over and grabbed Feng Wanting's collar, and said viciously, "You two are so neat, all the subordinates are gone, who else can you do if you don't do it?" ”

"Yan Shi ......" Feng Wanting struggled hard.

"Get the antidote!" Hu Yanshi roared.

"Quick...... Come on......" Feng Wanting glanced at Hu Yanbin and motioned for him to give Hu Yanshi his share of the antidote.

Hu Yanbin saw Hu Yanshi's eyes, his attention was not very concentrated, it should be that the effect of the medicine was not completely eliminated, and he thought that this was a good opportunity.

"Give...... Give you ......" Hu Yanbin pretended to tremble and slowly handed over the bottle containing the antidote, while Hu Yanshi grabbed Feng Wanting with one hand and reached over with the other.

In their eyes, Hu Yanbin has always been a relatively cowardly and incompetent character, so Hu Yanshi didn't guard against him too much at all.

With a sound of "...... brush", Hu Yanbin stabbed the dagger he was carrying into Hu Yanshi's chest as quickly as possible......

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Hu Yanping hadn't left yet, he tied up the old lady Hu who was still in a coma and transported it to the ice pavilion in a wheelchair.

"Dead old woman, wake up!" Hu Yanping gave Mrs. Hu the antidote prepared in advance just in case they also inhaled the smoke, and a basin of ice water was splashed on her.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Old Madam Hu gradually woke up, and in front of her was the magnified face of Hu Yanping.

This face, with a sickly pale, was purple, and his eyes were full of hatred, and he smiled hideously.

"You ......" Mrs. Hu was taken aback, the child who was originally tortured by herself and was extremely afraid of herself would show such an expression.

"You don't have to call for help, no one is going to come here." Hu Yanping bent the corners of his mouth, showed a weird smile, and asked Mrs. Hu, "You must not have been here before, right?" ”

"Where is this?" Old Madam Hu looked around and couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

The large and small torture instruments around him were coagulated with blood stains from different periods, and there were many bottles and cans of drugs developed scattered around, emitting a strange luster. The faint firelight flickered, reflecting Hu Yanping's small body on the wall, making him look particularly tall.

"It's so eerie and terrifying, it's so cold, and your sinful deeds are hidden here." Hu Yanping smiled and said, "I'm amazing, right?" I can find this. ”

"This ...... It is the dark room of Lord Ice. You...... What do you want to do? Old Madam Hu didn't seem to know Hu Yanping in front of her.

"What do I want to do?" Hu Yanping deliberately paced in front of her, as if he was brewing some plan, "Of course I also want my dear grandmother to feel the love you once had for your grandson......

"Hu Yanping, I warn you not to mess around!" Old Madam Hu shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, I know that the old lady who is high above is not afraid." Hu Yanping seemed to show a very innocent smile, "So, I have prepared this generous gift for you." ”

Hu Yanping suddenly turned a very small torture instrument, on which was tied to Mrs. Hu's black cat, and its limbs were firmly nailed to the torture instrument and his mouth was sealed.

"Hehe, I think grandmother must be very happy to see this tortured it."

"You dare?"

"Grandmother is really hard-mouthed, so you can enjoy it slowly." Hu Yanping grabbed the black cat's tail and took out the cotton cloth that blocked the cat's mouth, and the black cat screamed in pain.

"No, don't!" Mrs. Hu was a little anxious this time, and wanted to stop Hu Yanping, but she couldn't move.

"Hahahaha!" Hu Yanping didn't stop the movements of his hand, and the black cat screamed more and more fiercely.

"Please, Ping'er! Stop it! She changed her usual arrogant appearance and begged Hu Yanping in a low voice.

"Hahaha, it's late!" Hu Yanping's hand rose vigorously.

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Mo Yinfeng asked Shu Xueyan to lie on the pillow in the carriage prepared in advance, and thoughtfully covered her with a thin quilt, and she hadn't been able to see her so closely for a long time.

The years are really fair, and it seems that she is particularly partial to people like her who are kind and innocent and have no quarrel with the world, and her skin is still so smooth and soft, without a trace of wrinkles. Therefore, Mo Yinfeng can't let her be involved, knowing the truth, let this wicked person do it.

Before, Mo Yinfeng secretly took Shu Xueyan's requiem incense and added poison, Feng Wanting and the others would smell it more or less, and the antidote he gave them was not completely detoxifying. It's better that the people of the Hu family are still dead!

Mo Yinfeng looked at her gently, stroked her sideburns, and said, "Xueyan, you take a rest first, and then wait for me, and we can live a happy life in no time." ”

He threw the old man Hu Jianghai in the room, and calculated that the time was almost to wake up, so he began to tear up the curtain made of lotus seeds in the room, smashed the bottle containing the lotus, and made a lot of noise.

"You're ...... Do what? Master Hu, who was still weak and weak, was woken up, and his consciousness was not very clear, and he only saw Mo Yinfeng falling something in the room.

"Look, what is this?" Mo Yinfeng picked up one of Master Hu's favorite lotus pictures and tore it to pieces in a few clicks.

"No, ......" Master Hu's eyes widened, he struggled desperately, and fell out of bed directly.

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"You ......" Hu Yanshi looked at the dagger pierced in his chest, and slowly let go of Feng Wanting, who was dying.

"I'll take care of it, you two will die together!" Hu Yanbin used so much force that almost all of the dagger was submerged into Hu Yanshi's body.

Seeing Hu Yanshi fall to the ground, Hu Yanbin turned around and ran towards the side door.

Hu Yanshi was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, he trembled and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Wanting's shawl, blocking his bleeding wound.

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"How? My dear grandmother, are you still satisfied? Hu Yanping turned around and got closer to carefully appreciate Mrs. Hu's painful expression, "It's up to you next!" ”

"No......" Old Madam Hu opened her eyes wide in horror.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily." Hu Yanping smiled fiercely, "What I learned from you grandmother, I also want to appreciate it slowly." ”

"Ping'er, don't! I was wrong, I shouldn't have treated you like this before......" Old Madam Hu almost collapsed.

"Hehe, I can't afford it." Hu Yanping glanced around, as if it was difficult to choose, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Old Madam Hu, as if he was "gently" asking her advice, "Which one do we start with?" ”

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"Hu Jianghai, have you seen clearly?"

Mo Yinfeng still has the smile that usually looks gentle, but in Hu Jianghai's eyes, it is so terrifying.

His collection for many years was treated like this by a subordinate, and Hu Jianghai's heart was tortured, as if he had been crushed repeatedly.

"You're looking for death!" Hu Jianghai got up angrily and stumbled towards Mo Yinfeng.

"Hahaha...... You're the one who is ready to die! Mo Yinfeng kicked over, and Hu Jianghai, who had not yet recovered his strength, was kicked in the stomach by this hard kick and fell to the ground.

"Mo Yinfeng, what do you want to do?" Hu Jianghai clutched his stomach and questioned him loudly.

"Death is coming, and the arrogance is still so high." Mo Yinfeng walked over and kicked Hu Jianghai to the ground with another kick.

Mo Yinfeng picked up the torn painting, lit it, and threw the messy lotus products on the ground, which immediately burst into flames, and the firelight reflected his arrogant face.

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At this time, the half-demon transformed into a spirit fish was watching the good show staged by this family, watching them kill each other, venting the anger and hatred in her heart, she suddenly felt very empty and boring, is this really the revenge she wants?

They are all blinded by hatred, and if they don't retaliate, they themselves won't be tortured, and maybe there is a glimmer of life, but they would rather choose revenge than leave.

Terrible human beings, should they be like them, so cruel and twisted?

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The half-demon turned into a phantom and flew into the consciousness of the old lady Hu who was being tortured.

Mrs. Hu was tortured by many kinds of torture, but Hu Yanping always stopped at a critical time so that she would not die, but this feeling that life was worse than death made her spirit collapse.

"Old Madam Hu, are you in pain?"

"You...... Who are you? Are you here to torture me too? Old Madam Hu's consciousness had begun to lose clarity, and she said nonsense.

"I'm the little spirit fish in your lotus pond." The half-demon leaned over and looked at the old lady Hu who fell to the ground, and asked curiously, "I knew this was the case, why did I bother in the first place?" I just want to know, do you regret it? ”

"I regret it...... I regret why I did this and let me end up like this. Mrs. Hu had a blue nose and swollen face, her whole body was covered with blood, her face was full of tears, and she couldn't cry for a long time.

"If you were given a chance, would you still do that? Will your Hu family still be like this? The half-demon asked.

"No, no, it won't......" Mrs. Hu burst into tears, her breath intermittent.

"How about we make a pact, then?"

"What...... Conventions? ”

"I can make all the pain that is happening in Hu Mansion end now, and I can also make this painful memory messy." The half-demon looked into the eyes of Old Madam Hu and said, "You must stop your sins and give me back my lake!" ”

"Yes...... OK...... Let this all be over......" Old Madam Hu raised her head weakly and immediately agreed.

"You have to remember what you say!" The half-demon closed his eyes and muttered something.

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All the people's movements were still, and all the fire in their minds was withdrawn from everyone's minds, and the light of memory was all sucked into the body of the half-demon.

The fire in Hufu can no longer be extinguished, and the half-demon has no power to recover those things that have been destroyed in reality, so he can only drag all the broken things into the nothingness in the lake, and rebuild a Hu Mansion in the lake with the illusion, just like the reflection of the original Hu Mansion, everything in it is exactly the same as before the fire, but it has become a mirror image.

"From now on, you can live here, everything is the same as before the fire, you only remember your past, but you no longer have a clear impression of this fire, I hope that after the start again, you will not come to this end......"

The voice of the half-demon echoed in everyone's mind, and this ethereal voice was now remembered by all those who were still alive.