Chapter 6: Night Snow (5)

"Father." looked at the old man in the corner steadily.

The room was very dark, and Yan Yezheng should have been severely punished, and his prison clothes were stained with blood. The blood had dried up and clotted into clots that stuck to the clothes. I haven't seen him for a few months, and I can't help but feel a heartache when I look at my father who is full of beards and has lost a lot of weight in front of him.

"Qing'er, why are you here...... You scumbags. Yan Yezheng saw the shallow being brought in, his bloodshot eyes were already wide, and he turned around and scolded the two jailers who controlled him.

The "pop" light is bright, and the stabbing person can't open his eyes.

It was a special interrogation room, and I saw all kinds of torturers arranged in order. In the cold light, there was a ghostly glow. After all, Qing Qian is a pampered eldest lady, and she has really seen such a formation there. Looking around, a chill rose from the soles of my feet, and people were a little weak.

Looking at his father's angry eyes, he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Master Yan, we have invited Miss Yan here, which can be regarded as a sign of determination. I advise you to say it earlier! and lest Ling Wan suffer from flesh and skin. The officer who took the lead looked at Yan Yezheng with a confident look.

"Despicable." Yan Yezheng spat at the officer who was speaking, and his face was already bruised.

"Since Master Yan is so stubborn, then I have wronged Miss Yan!" The officer waved his hand to the two jailers who were holding down Qing Qian, and the two of them understood. Tie your shallow hands and hang them up, and the action is done in one go.

Qing Qian suddenly felt that the whole person was vacated, and the wrist that was bound was hurt by the rope.

"Yan Yezheng, where the hell did you hide the agreement, say!" The officer who took the lead pressed his father to ask him, and his shallow body was dropped in mid-air.

"Smack, smack...... "The whip whipped on the body, a whip was as heavy as a whip, and the body was full of hot pain.

At first, I could still hold back my breath, holding my breath, and my teeth biting my lips tightly. Later, I even bit my lip, but I couldn't hold back in the end.

The first shout was made, and the rest was uncontrolled.

The tip of his nose was filled with blood, and I don't know if it was in his mouth or on his body. Gradually, the body fell into numbness, and I could only feel a wave of wetness gushing out of my body, and my body was chilled. There was a voice in my head that seemed to say, "I'm dying, I'm dying!"

His mind had begun to drift, but he could still clearly hear the officer's questioning. I don't know how many times I passed out, but a basin of cold water was poured in my face, and the fierce whip ushered in again.

"What agreement, I don't know." Yan Yezheng's voice is no longer as tough as before.

"Report." The door of the interrogation room was opened from the inside, and in a daze, I saw a figure in military uniform enter from the outside, leaning over and whispering a few words in the ear of the leading officer.

"Fuck, it's coming so fast!" Officer Zhang, who took the lead, cursed a few words, then tore off his chair and hurried out the door. Before leaving, he turned around and explained viciously; "You guys will interrogate me, hurry up."

After the officer was gone, the people in the interrogation room worked harder. It's just that after a while, the officer turned back with a pale face; "Stop, stop. No trial! ”

Just hearing this, Qing Qian's whole person suddenly felt more relaxed. When the spirit relaxed, a feeling of dizziness hit, and the person lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Qing Qian was already lying in the cell, and the cool air on the ground was slipping into his body. There was such a long night, Qing Qian gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and moved to the place where there was a haystack.

The weather is still early, and Jinyuan City is filled with a mist and mist, like a sleeping young woman, quiet and soft.

At this hour, the old lady pushed her dilapidated cart as usual and set up a stall at the base of the city wall to sell breakfast.

It was so early that the gates of the city were not opened. But today, I don't know why, the city gate guards seem to have received some information, a large group of officers rushed to the city gate early, solemn, military prohibition.

After a while, seven or eight black military cars roared from outside the city gates.

Those cars were extremely fast, like a black arrow off the string, straight into Jinyuan's heart. The car had already run a long way away, and the usually swaggering defenders were still standing there in a regular military posture. Everything came quickly and suddenly.

I have been setting up a stall at the base of this city wall for some years, and I have seen some of them in the world. Since the Luo family was in charge, Jinyuan has also been quiet for fifty or sixty years. I had only seen such a scene ten years ago. Wang Po remembered that the news of the death of the old lady of the Luo family came out not long after, but I don't know what happened this time.

When the car entered Jinyuan City, He Shiyi told the driver to stop. Luo Rongkai in the back seat only said, "You can think about it." But He Shiyi only did not hear it, turned around and changed to another car, and went straight to the prison in the west of the city.

As soon as He Shiyi's car came into sight, Qin Yiqian, who was standing outside the prison in the west of the city, had already run over.

"You finally rushed back, if you don't come back, don't say that I, brother, even Shu Shenxin's kid can't be consumed."

"Thank you." He Shiyi didn't wait for Qin Yiqian to say anything, and went straight up the steps to the prison.

The weather was cold, and on such a cold morning, Qin Yiqian had already put on a thick coat, and he still felt cold. Just passed by He Shiyi, he was still wearing a thin coat, and when he shook hands, his hands were extremely hot.

Qin Yiqian looked worriedly at He Shiyi, who had gradually entered the prison, and the black light and shadow had already half-hidden his body. He was a straightforward person, but looking at his tired back, the words he wanted to say were swallowed back into his stomach.

The pain in my body was so bad that I couldn't sleep at all.

I had to find something to do, and through the small corner of the cell skylight, I could see the hazy moon outside by lying on my back and stretching my neck slightly.

It was at this hour that he was pulled out of his cell.

The sound of leather boots on the ground was getting closer and closer, and after a while, the sound of the cell door being heard open. Qing Qian's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a pair of slightly cowhide military boots in front of him, and the thick and rough leather kicked on the person was extremely painful.

Before being dragged out of the cell, Qing Qian pieced together the words in a dull and faint voice.

"Ming...... Tomorrow will be twenty-four! ”

"Hmm." The two interrogation soldiers were slightly stunned. Xu sighed lightly and pitifully, and one of them finally opened his mouth to answer, and his voice was rare without showing impatience.

It's still the interrogation room from last time, the people from the last interrogation. Qing Qian looked at the ropes hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but shake his body.

"Miss Yan, let's change the way we play this time." The officer surnamed Zhang saw the shallow timidity, and showed a look of success, but his face was pretended to be mysterious.

"Someone's coming!" With a wave of Officer Zhang's hand, someone tied Qing Qian and tied him to a chair, and his ten fingers were buckled by wooden shackles. The moment my hand was clasped, my heart was already cold.