Chapter 38: The family is ruthless, but it wants me to be righteous
The sky was bright.
Zhang Liang supported his waist and walked out of the gate of Chu Feiya's house.
Ye Xibai drove Zhang Liang's X6 and waited outside the door, "What's wrong with your waist?" β
"I slept on the floor all night and twisted it."
Zhang Liang told the truth, but Ye Xibai didn't believe it.
The killing god Xibai didn't believe that there were men in the world who could resist the charm of Mrs. Ye Shao, "Sleep on the floor? Can't you? β
"I can't, I can't make a baby for the Ye family, is it very disappointing for you?"
Zhang Liang got into the car.
Ye Xibai started the car, "I threw you into the Li family, I can understand that you have emotions." But you have the blood of the Ye family in your blood, this is your mission. β
"Bleeding the blood of the Ye family is my mission? Sounds so advanced! What a glory! But if you don't admit that I am a member of the Ye family, what mission do you want me to pursue? β
Zhang Liang smiled, "Does the Ye family dare to correct my name?" β
Ye Xibai took a breath, "That one is the taboo of the Ye family, and it will have a great impact on you to correct your name." β
Zhang Liang smiled, "Will it have a big impact?" It means that the Ye family can give me a correct name, but the Ye family is unwilling? β
Ye Xibai said: "I don't count this matter. Then he drove in silence.
Sure enough, as Chu Feiya said, the Ye family looked down on him and only treated him as a breeding pig.
Blood affection is just an excuse for the Ye family to oppress him.
The Ye family has always been ruthless!
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The Li family, the mansion of the eldest young master Li.
"Little security guard, don't you like to wash women's feet? Come, wash the feet of my sister-in-law and me. β
Li Ruobing stared at Zhang Liang coldly.
Liu Yan gloated and wore nail polish.
Zhang Liang instructed Wang Xiaolu, "Fetch me two basins of water." β
Li Ruobing glanced over, but Wang Xiaolu lowered her head and didn't dare to move.
Zhang Liang went to fetch a basin of boiling water, put it in front of Mrs. Li, squatted on the ground, and grabbed Mrs. Li's ankle, "Sister-in-law, I'll help you wash your feet." β
Boiling water is steaming.
The feet should not be scalded when they are put in.
Liu Yan hurriedly pumped her feet and kicked at Zhang Liang, "Dead dog, take away your dirty hands." β
Zhang Liang dodged to the side, and Liu Yan kicked into the air.
Zhang Liang said: "My wife, my sister-in-law won't let me help her wash." β
Li Ruobing kicked off his high heels, "Bring the basin and help me wash it." β
"Okay."
Zhang Liang brought the basin of boiling water over.
Li Ruobing's two little feet stepped on the edge of the basin, "Squat down and wash my feet." β
Liu Yan and Wang Xiaolu glanced at the steaming boiling water, their eyelids jumping.
Li Ruobing's face was covered with frost, as if boiling water did not exist.
Zhang Liang squatted in front of the basin, gritted his teeth, grabbed Li Ruobing's ankle, and pestled it into the boiling water.
The white and tender feet are pestled to the boiling water.
Touched a little water, Li Ruobing quickly shrank his feet. Zhang Liang didn't really want to burn Li Ruobing, so he let go.
Li Ruobing's feet retracted and kicked over, "Do you want to burn me?" β
Zhang Liang hid aside, "Is it hot?" Then I'll adjust the water temperature. β
Zhang Liang walked to the bar, fetched a bucket of ice cubes from the ice machine, and poured it into the basin of boiling water.
"It shouldn't be hot now, come on, test the water temperature!"
Zhang Liang squatted in front of the basin again.
Li Ruobing's eyes were as cold as knives, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it." β
"Let me wash your feet, is that an opportunity?" Zhang Liangle was happy.
Li Ruobing stepped into her high heels and stood up, "Sister-in-law, this person is handed over to you." Remember that he was sent back by the God of Killing himself, and he can't be crippled or die! β
"Rest assured. In less than a week, I gave you back a submissive fiancΓ©. Guaranteed to be more well-behaved than a trained dog. β
Liu Yan sent out a message, and four imposing bodyguards came in.
At first glance, you can tell that you have been on the battlefield and stained with blood.
Liu Yan stood up and made a gesture with her hand.
Four bodyguards surrounded Zhang Liang, "Uncle, if you give up resistance, you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering." β
"Give up resistance?"
Zhang Liang shook his fist and kicked one person in the leg.
But the four people he faced, a bodyguard next to him was captured.
Plop.
Zhang Liang was twisted his arm, pressed his head, and pressed to the ground.
Face against carpet.
can only squint at Li Ruobing and Mrs. Li Shao.
Liu Yan walked up to Zhang Liang and shook her high heels, "It's clear enough now, right?" You are in the Li family, in front of us, you only deserve to look at our shoes, this is the position you should have. Washing feet? Let you touch our toes, that is to lift you. β
"Something that doesn't shed tears when you don't see a coffin." Li Ruobing beckoned Wang Xiaolu to go out.
Wang Xiaolu couldn't bear to shout, "Mr. Li." β
Li Ruobing glanced back, Wang Xiaolu lowered her head, and didn't dare to persuade anymore.
"Put this wild dog in a claustrophobic chamber for twenty-four hours."
Liu Yan gave an order.
The bodyguard said worriedly: "If you are locked up in a claustrophobic room for more than two hours, you will feel a strong sense of oppression. Ordinary people will not be able to endure the torment after five hours, and they will definitely have psychological problems if they exceed 12 hours. Twenty-four hours, isn't it? β
"Ask for mercy and let him out."
What Liu Yan wants is not a psychopath, she just wants to delay the will of this little security guard, trample on the dignity of this little security guard, so that she can teach this little security guard how to be a wagging tail and begging for mercy.
The bodyguards escorted Zhang Liang into the basement.
opened an iron gate with a height of less than one meter and stuffed Zhang Liang inside.
"You're having three floors on your head!"
With a clang, the iron door slammed shut.
Zhang Liang was lying on the cold steel wall, and it was pitch black in front of him.
As soon as he raised his hand, he touched the steel plate and couldn't stand up at all.
Can only lie on their stomachs.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Liang felt that the steel plate on the top of his head seemed to be pressing on his body, getting heavier and heavier.
He knew that this was an illusion, but in this environment, he couldn't get rid of this feeling at all.
Zhang Liang wanted to sleep, however, he couldn't sleep at all in such an environment.
Jet-black! Repression!
Only an hour had passed outside, and Zhang Liang was already irritable.
Within three hours, both eyes began to appear bloodshot.
After five hours, the mood gradually returned to calm, but the body's internal circulation began to be chaotic.
Dizziness, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and sleepiness.
Seven hours later, Zhang Liang woke up, his eyes bloodshot and smashing the wall.
Dizzy, it's a beast out of control.
The only belief is: you can't bow your head, you can't beg for mercy.
"Eighth Master, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother are the embodiment of order. As the son of the Emperor, you are the embodiment of chaos. β
"Mental confusion, physical confusion, this is an opportunity for you."
"Don't resist, go with your feelings, you are the law of chaos."
Zhang Liang was in a state of collapse and madness, as if he heard Qian Baobao's voice.
Then, Zhang Liang began to have nightmares.
He is a small soldier with a spear, fighting in the chaotic battlefield, either the enemy dies or I die. Unfortunately, he was hit by an arrow and shrouded in horse leather.
and the wild man who took the stone, smote the beast, and smote the man that hath the stone hammer, and is hammered to death.
It was a small soldier with a rifle on his back, and the artillery fire was continuous, and the enemy was killed.
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Nightmares are endless, there is no logic to speak of, except for war, or war.
In addition to chaos, there is still chaos.
"Young lady, it's been twelve hours, and something will happen if you keep it locked up again."
"Did you beg for mercy?"
"Nope."
"Don't beg for mercy, do you? Keep off. If you don't beg for mercy, you will be locked up for 24 hours and sent to a psychiatrist. β