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The sound of scorching skin and meat sounded again, accompanied by the aroma of barbecue.

The "Gu Liufeng" on the torture rack couldn't say a word of pain, and could only keep screaming and wailing.

Mrs. Murong looked at his miserable appearance, but she was in a happy mood, and laughed: "Shameless bastard, didn't you rely on this face to charm Linfeng?" Now I've ruined your face, look at your~ what area will you use to seduce my son in the future! Hahaha......"

The "Gu Liufeng" on the torture rack had obviously also heard Mrs. Murong's words, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

He looked down at himself, frantically wrestling his hands, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

Whether it was on the face or lower body, there was a heart-rending pain.

But the most painful and terrifying thing was that his mother stood in front of him but couldn't recognize him, but called him "Murong Liufeng"!

"Gu Liufeng" opened his mouth wide and roared in his throat, "Mother, it's me, I'm Linfeng, I'm your son, help...... Helpβ€”β€”! ”

However, because his face was burned by the soldering iron, even his mouth was red and swollen, and his words were slurred, and Mrs. Murong couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Seeing him shouting like this, his eyes were full of fear, but he felt extremely happy, and took off the hairpin on his head again, and stabbed him in the face, "Hahaha...... Little bastard, what kind of thing are you, just a shitty thing born by a cheap crazy woman, who is even more qualified than my son, and dares to seduce my son! ”

"Whew! You are just like your mother, you deserve to be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life! Sluts, garbage, dog mongrels ......"

This stab of the hairpin did not hurt the life of the warrior, but a face was quickly blurred by her flesh and blood, and the fear and pain were by no means comparable to ordinary punishments.

Murong Linfeng went from wailing and begging for mercy at the beginning, and finally became dying, and he gradually couldn't even make a sound.

Mrs. Murong gasped, gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at the "Gu Liufeng" on the torture rack, thinking of the humiliation that this mother and son had brought to her a few years earlier, she couldn't wait to tear this little beast apart.

It's a pity that the people of the Murong family want to keep this little beast and that slut alive, so that her evil anger can never be resolved.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mrs. Murong walked quickly to a corner of the torture room, and then opened a mechanism on it with a cruel smile.

Soon, a wooden box about half a person tall appeared in one corner.

In some wooden box, a woman with a cloak of hair was curled up.

I saw that she was naked~ naked, and her whole body was densely covered with horrific scars, and those scars were stacked one on top of the other, alternating between the old and the new, and it was obvious that the torture she suffered never stopped.

What shocked Suxi the most was that such a living person who was about one meter six tall was locked in a box only one meter high day ~ day and night, curled up and unable to stretch, what kind of torture is this?

As soon as he saw this person, Su Xi clearly felt that Gu Liufeng beside him was tense all over, and his eyes became red like blood.

If it weren't for Suxi pulling, he would have rushed out almost desperately.

Mrs. Murong grabbed the woman's hair, dragged her out, and dragged her in front of "Gu Liufeng" like garbage.

The guard next to her was full of embarrassment and panic, and followed her and whispered: "Madam, the master said that without his order, you can't let this person out casually." You do this ......"