He Haisheng walked around Song Xiaowei twice, and suddenly grabbed Song Xiaowei's hair tightly.

"Ahh

As soon as Song Xiaowei let out a scream, her mouth was covered by He Haisheng, and the rest of the screams swallowed her back into her stomach.

Song Xiaowei stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes and frightened, not knowing what he wanted to do?

He Haisheng looked at Song Xiaowei's eyes full of horror, and said with a smile: "Song Xiaowei was originally killed by you, how good is it for you to admit it?" That way you will be less sinful. ”

"Hmm..." Song Xiaowei shook her head desperately, she was not really a fool, she naturally understood that if she admitted that she killed the person, then her end would be death!

She's still so young, she doesn't want to die!

He Haisheng saw that Song Xiaowei still shook his head, and his fingers gradually increased in strength.

"Hmm..."

Song Xiaowei's tears soared wildly, shaking her head desperately.

The scalp hurt as if it was about to explode, but Song Xiaowei couldn't cry out in pain, so she could only struggle violently.

Strands and strands of hair were pulled down by He Haisheng mercilessly, and Song Xiaowei's whole body was spasming in pain.

Just when Song Xiaowei felt that she was going to be hurt to death, He Haisheng finally let go.

Song Xiaowei gasped violently, staring at He Haisheng with fearful eyes.

He Haisheng had a fierce look in his eyes: "Song Xiaowei, do you admit your guilt?" ”

"No," Song Xiaowei didn't dare to look at He Haisheng, lowered her eyes and shook her head, "I really didn't kill anyone..."

"Hmph, your mouth is quite hard!"

He Haisheng said, in Song Xiaowei's frightened gaze, he covered Song Xiaowei's mouth again, and then with his other hand, he tightened the rope that bound Song Xiaowei's hands little by little...

The state stipulates that prisoners are not allowed to be beaten or abused, but in this labor camp where birds don't, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, as long as it is not obvious, even if it is discovered, who will complain about a prisoner?

Song Xiaowei has been cutting her hands behind her for a long time, her arms are a little numb, sour, and painful, and now that the rope is tightened, Song Xiaowei suddenly feels like her wrists have been cut by a knife, and it hurts hotly.

"Woo..." Song Xiaowei gritted her teeth and struggled desperately, but it was only in vain.

The rope tightened, almost straining into the flesh between Song Xiaowei's wrists, and the blood soaked the rope, leaving a little scarlet.

Just when Song Xiaowei felt that her hands were about to be broken, He Haisheng finally let go.

"Huhu..." Song Xiaowei gasped, looking at He Haisheng's gaze as if she was looking at a devil.

He Haisheng chuckled, "Do you confess?" ”

"Woo..." Song Xiaowei was out of breath crying, lowered her head, didn't nod, and didn't dare to shake her head, she didn't know what to do?

Seeing this, He Haisheng's face became more and more gloomy, "I don't know what to do!" ”

It was getting late, and it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, but many people couldn't sleep that night.

In order to win Yan Shengli's favor, He Haisheng is still tirelessly torturing Song Xiaowei.

In order to avoid suspicion, Yan Shengli didn't dare to approach Song Xiaowei's interrogation room at all, and only stayed next to Shen Chunmei's corpse, wanting everyone to see how affectionate he was.

His wife is dead, and he will not leave him.

Xia Zhi also Gu Hongxing also sat on the kang, neither of them spoke, waiting quietly.

Because the summer solstice is not tolerant to cold, although the northeast has gradually warmed up, the summer solstice is still burning in the house, sitting on the kang, Xia Zhi only wears a thin sweater, the sweater is close-fitting, you can clearly see that her waist and abdomen have begun to gradually bulge, and the child has been more than three months.