"Ahh The water splashed on Wang Xi's body, Wang Xi opened a pair of eyes suddenly, and his brown pupils quickly tightened.

The eyes that lost focus were also readjusted, and then the bright light Wang Xi couldn't help but reach out and block it, looking at a few people standing in front of him, he instantly came back to his senses.

"Song ...... Song Anguo, Song Jiayao, where is my Qi'er? Wang Xi's first sentence after waking up turned out to be this sentence, which couldn't help but make Song Jiayao a little surprised.

She stepped forward to look at Wang Xi and said to her, "Your daughter heard that she has left here by boat. ”

"Why did you leave by boat, how could I still be here?"

Wang Xi was shocked, because she couldn't wear her own clothes when she came in, so she was dressed in white and had a prison character drawn in the middle.

This is the special clothes of the cell, which is put on her body like a linen cover, and it is impossible to see how good Wang Xi's figure is, but it is unusually bloated.

Wang Xi was very haggard at the moment, after several hours of continuous extortion of confession, but she still didn't say anything, Wang Xi shook her head slightly, sat on the ground and lowered her head, she didn't know that Song Jiaqi would give up on herself so quickly.

"Wake up, it's time to settle our old scores." The jailer looked at Wang Xi and said to Song Anguo: "Leave all these things to the villain, you and the young lady just sit next to you and watch." ”

When the jailer said this, his eyes glanced at Wang Xi, and when Wang Xi heard her say this, he raised his head sharply and stared at her with his eyes.

It was that expression of despair but hidden anger, and she couldn't help but tremble as she watched the jailer, her hands clutching the corners of her clothes, and pinching a few folds out.

"You're going to execute me? I don't know anything anymore, I've already told you guys......"

"Bah, we have to believe you if you say it, I see you old vixen, you are stunned to treat us as three-year-old children."

The guards of the cell hurriedly opened the lock and walked into the cell, dragging Wang Xi onto the wooden shelf, which was full of iron shackles, and you can't get rid of it no matter how much you move, unless you are some powerful god.

The jailer sneered, looked at Song Anguo and said, "Why don't you hurry up and move two chairs for the adults and put them away." ”

The jailer quietly glanced at him, and the guard had been alive for a long time, and instantly understood what the boss meant, and hurriedly moved the chair and placed it in the farthest place from Wang Xi.

"Your Excellency, please."

The jailer's serious face instantly smiled again, Song Anguo nodded and sat on the chair, the jailer looked at Song Jiayao hesitantly, and said to her: "Miss, this execution is not suitable for you to see, otherwise you go out and wait?" ”

The jailer was afraid that the young lady in front of him would not be able to stand the picture of the criminal law for a while, and if he persuaded the adult to let the sinner go when the time came, then this matter would not be easy to handle.

Song Jiayao shook her head, smiled slightly, looked at the guards and said, "Don't worry about me, if I'm scared, I'll go out by myself." ”

The jailer was also relieved to see Song Jiayao insisting on doing so, as long as she didn't stop it halfway, she could say anything.

"Come on, get on the whip." The jailer took off his heavy coat and threw it directly in the face of one of the guards, and rolled up his sleeves to take the whip that the other guard had brought up.

"The adults present and the villain should do it themselves, and today she will be asked to tell the truth of everything within an hour."

Song Anguo didn't speak, so the jailer raised the whip, and after an arc in the air, the whip fell on Wang Xi's body violently.

Immediately, Wang Xi let out a miserable scream, but the whip was as nimble as a snake, and after this flick, he was stunned several times, and this sudden lightning attack.

Wang Xi, a person who was not mentally prepared, collapsed in an instant, and the screams kept thinking through the screams of the women in this cell, which set off this quiet cell in an extremely terrifying way.

The prisoners who heard it in the other cells were eager to go into a corner.

If someone else came to execute it, it would be better than a jailer, and the end would not be so miserable.

The jailer who was beating Wang Xi was the Fang jailer who was feared by many people inside, and I heard what the guards in the cell had said.

This person is the nephew of Mr. Fang, and I heard that she has been tyrannical since she was a child, and she really got all the bad habits of her uncle, and Mr. Fang saw that she was a "talent that can be created", so he took her to the cell and taught her how to interrogate prisoners.

Because the powerful Fang jailer in the background was stunned, he spread his fists and kicks, and this notoriety gradually spread.

After the Fang jailer had enough whips, he twisted his neck and moved his fat body, throwing the whip aside, and Wang Xi's white clothes on the opposite side had been completely dyed red.

The whip was like a small snake, and it looked slender when it was hit, but the more it hurt when it was struck with skill, not to mention that the whip was viciously equipped with barbs.

After being embedded in the flesh, it is hooked out, so the wound looks small, but it is extremely deep.

After Wang Xi went through this experience, her head dripped down directly, and sweat slipped down from her forehead drop by drop, like scattered beads, and no money was sprinkled on the ground.

It is a bit ironic that a high-spirited momentum that would shout for a long time even if he broke his finger has now encountered this prison disaster.

Guard Fang spat to the side, then strode towards Wang Xi, reached out and grabbed her still intact face, and pinched her chin vigorously.

looked at her and said: "Say, you are still hiding it from adults, if you don't say anything, then we will change to play, I have seen a lot of people like you with a hard mouth." ”

Wang Xi only felt that the pain in his body was scorching, like a knife constantly scraping his bones, itchy and painful.

She opened her eyes dimly, those eyes were already red and swollen because of the tears, she looked at the fierce jade feet in front of her, and said to her with a weak breath in her mouth: "Those people said it...... Want...... Kill Song ...... Anguo. ”

The jailer's face changed instantly, he turned around, walked over, half-knelt on the ground, and said, "My lord, she said that those mysterious people want to kill you. ”

Song Anguo covered his nose, nodded, thought crossed his eyes, thought about it, and figured it out, probably those people are Yuan Yun's people, it seems that this hand is stretched out, and the ability is big enough.

"Are you a native of the country who has blended into the capital?"

Song Anguo rubbed his chin, then got up and looked at the jailer and said, "When she said this, I remembered something, I'll go back to the station first, and come back in the evening, what about Jia Yao?" ”

Song Jiayao shook her head and smiled slightly.

"I'm waiting here for her to have any news to confess, brother go back to rest first, and when I go back in the evening, I'll tell my brother again, and you don't have to make a trip."

Song Anguo frowned and looked at Song Jiayao with a cold face, the air was filled with the smell of blood, Song Anguo had never smelled this smell so clearly, it was like expired wine, and it was like the smell of rotten fish meat thrown down the drain.

In fact, the whips under the sleeves were tightly pinched together when the whip sounded on the jailer's side, and his eyes were averted in Wang Xi's screams.

Song Jiayao stared at the scene in front of her tightly, and occasionally saw Song Anguo's absent-minded appearance, knowing that her brother still had kindness in his heart.

…… It is incomparable to herself, and it is also beyond her Song Jiayao's reach, she has long lost that innocence, the pure white heart in Song Jiayao's heart is shaky, and she endures the complicated emotions in her heart.

Song Jiayao smiled and looked at Song Anguo and said, "Brother, can't you still trust me?" Go, go, go back, go back and rest, I'm tired for so many days. ”

Song Anguo nodded, seeing that Song Jiayao insisted and didn't say anything, he walked quickly towards the door with his hands behind his back, and the jailer Fang also looked at the only person sitting on the chair with some surprise, it was Song Jiayao.

At first, she thought that there might be only one Lord Song on this chair, but she didn't expect that Lord Song would leave first.

She was used to staying here, and she was good at reading people, and she almost knew at a glance that Lord Song couldn't stand this scene of torture to extract confessions, but seeing that Miss Song was calm and calm, it really surprised her.

She looked at Song Jiayao and said, "Miss is really worthy of being a heroine among women, not those delicate and annoying people in the boudoir." ”

When the jailer said this, he glanced at Wang Xi, then turned his head to look at Song Jiayao with a smile and said, "I know that Lord Song can't bear it, after all, this Wang family, the villain knows that it is her previous aunt, but how can there be a light sentence in this prison." ”

Song Jiayao laughed, and the eyelashes on her peach blossom eyes moved slightly, as if they were two small fans.

Song Jiayao nodded, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Although my words can't represent all of my brother, I still have to worry about this little thing, now my brother will go back to the post station to do things first, as for me, you can think that there is no such person as me." ”

The jailer's eyes were happy, and he greedily looked at Wang Xi, who was afraid of shrinking.

"No...... No, Song Jiayao, you can't do this...... Yes! ”

Song Jiayao watched Wang Xi, who was howling in the distance, with cold eyes, watching different methods take turns on her fragile body, without even blinking her eyelids, and slowly wandering her gaze, Song Jiayao only had a touch of red left in front of her.

A large pool of red surrounded her, and the only thing left in front of her was the red that could not be forgotten, and her surroundings seemed to change, and Song Jiayao's thoughts drifted to the red of her previous life, turning into the appearance of a child falling in a pool of blood.

As if mocking her incompetence and gullibility, the beating heart stopped at this moment.

Song Jiaqi's vicious words at that time seemed to be presented in his ears again.

Now she understands that she Song Jiayao is just borrowing her womb to give birth to a child, but why, it is because she had a good heart that she was injured so completely.

was even hated by Song Jiaqi so much that she couldn't be reincarnated, why, because she was a concubine, because she was a child born in the main room? Song Jiayao stood up from the chair with a slight tremble.

"Stand down, give me the whip."