"You didn't run away, did you? Hahahahaha "Chunying, the locked person Qing Huan knew when she first came, has been laughing at her for two days.

"Look at me, can you escape? Hahahahaha ”

Qing Huan ignored her, obviously at the beginning, she let Qing Huan endure and find another chance to escape.

"If you can't escape, you'll be locked here too, so I'll have company hahahaha."

Chunying is crazy, this is the only thought in Qinghuan's heart.

But Qing Huan didn't feel that she would be locked here, and Fu Cang would definitely look for her.

Another day, two days passed.

Only people deliver water, no one delivers food. Chunyoung was starved, and the taunts at the beginning turned into insults.

"Why don't you die? Are you going to bother others when you die? ”

"You son of a bitch, if I starve to death and become a ghost, I won't let you go."

Chunying wanted to rush over and beat her several times, but she was chained and couldn't reach her.

Qing Huan ignored her, Chun Ying was already crazy.

Another day passed, Qing Huan felt that she was going to starve to death, she lay on the ground weakly, and the curse of the equally weak Chunying was heard in her ears.

The dark room finally had a glimmer of light, the door was pushed open, and Qing Huan saw a pair of feet stepping in.

She no longer had the strength to raise her head, and the person stood in front of Qing Huan and slowly squatted down.

What appears in the field of vision is the face of Fu Cang.

"Are you wrong?" There was no trace of warmth in Fu Cang's eyes.

The hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, as long as he survives, there will be hope, so she nodded.

"Speak." Fu Cang was not satisfied with her just nodding or shaking her head.

She still gritted her teeth and didn't speak. Fu Cang left, without hesitation at all.

Chunying, who was silent just now, began to insult again: "Will you die if you say a word?" You weren't very good at talking when you first arrived? I think you're just going to kill me. ”

Enough of the insults she'd heard these days, and she was numb in her heart, and she wouldn't even make a ripple.

Anyway, Chunying can't beat herself.

Another day passed, and the cold rain came in and placed a plate of delicacies in front of her.

"The master of the door said, as long as you open your mouth, I will let you eat."

The food in front of him exuded bursts of fragrance, tempting the hungry two people in the room, and Qing Huan's consciousness was disintegrating little by little.

"She's wrong, she's wrong, she's not running away anymore, give me food, please." Chunying didn't know where the spirit came from, and she said so much.

Leng Yu didn't even look at her, still staring at Qing Huan.

In order not to be defeated by the food, Qing Huan stretched out his hand and used all his strength to push the plate away.

Leng Yu didn't hesitate at all, kicked the plate in front of Chunying with his foot, and left.

The sound of Chunying gobbling up in her ears was heard, and the sound and smell attacked her will at the same time, and she felt that she could not hold on.

On the third day, Qing Huan didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. All she heard was someone opening the door, a strong light shining on her face.

Her eyes were still closed.

"The door master spares his life, the door master spares his life..."Hearing this voice, she was puzzled in her heart, and opened a slight crack.

At the door, driving a wooden stake, a disciple was tied to it, and Leng Yue stood aside, holding a whip in his hand. Fu Cang sat on the chair on the other side, looking at them with a playful expression on his face.

After seeing Qing Huan's reaction, Fu Cang waved his hand slightly, and Leng Yue picked up the whip and whipped it on the poor disciple.

The screams rang out loud.

But Qing Huan closed her eyes, she couldn't protect herself, what qualifications did she have to sympathize with others. But why did the torture be brought to her and the chicken killed to show the monkey? Does it mean that she will also suffer such a fate?

Then she opened her eyes slightly, and the little girl was covered with bruises, and blood stained her clothes red.

Who is this man?

Qing Huan searched quickly in her mind, was it really just for her? Something must be wrong.

She opened her eyes again, and finally recognized the man.

It was the little girl who was startled by her by the lake that night, and only because of her Qinghuan did she know that the iron mesh at the outlet was not welded.

She finally reacted, this little girl was too wronged to do this to her. Qing Huan moved forward little by little, wanting to attract Fu Cang's attention.

Fu Cang did not look at her, but looked at the executioner while drinking tea, as if the person who was being poisoned had nothing to do with him.

Qing Huan continued to move forward, and she wanted to move to the feet of Fu Cang. But after being hungry for a few days, I have no strength, and this short distance is as far as heaven and earth.

The little girl's voice grew weaker, and she almost fainted. Qing Huan was in a hurry, and the speed of movement sped up a bit.

Then it didn't work, Fu Cang didn't look at her, maybe he wouldn't even give her the afterglow, Qing Huan had to crawl over.

The little girl was completely silent, covered in blood, and Leng Yue still didn't stop.

"I was wrong." Qing Huan lay on the ground, looked at the little girl who had passed out, and finally blurted out.

Fu Cang didn't react, but Leng Yu walked up to her: "What did you say?" ”

"I was wrong." Qing Huan raised his voice a little, looked at Fu Cang and said.

Fu Cang put down the teacup and began to play with his folding fan, ignoring Qing Huan when he finally spoke.

"I was wrong." Qing Huan exerted all her strength and shouted, "I was wrong, you let her go, you let her go..."

She heard Fu Cang stand up: "Take her back to the room." "This sentence is said to Leng Yu." Put her to death. This sentence was said to Leng Yue.

"No, don't..." Qing Huan struggled to make a sound, begging for mercy from Fu Cang, but when she looked at Fu Cang, she could only see a distant back.

No, don't kill her. Qing Huan no longer had the strength to say anything, her heart was screaming, and she looked at Leng Yue who came to take her back with pleading eyes.

Leng Yue leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I don't know if you still remember, I once begged you like this." ”

No one can save that girl, she can only die, because she has an almost negligible relationship with Qing Huan's escape.

"Fucang, you can't be so cruel." Qing Huan muttered to herself, and no one could hear what she was saying.

You can't be so cruel. This is the only thing Qing Huan wants to say to Fu Cang in his heart.

But in order to survive, she had to accept the food sent by Fu Cang, as well as the fake care.