Under the hole at the feet of Yan Tong and Zhuang Sufeng, a "creature" was crawling in horror at the moment.

The skin of this thing was so filthy that it was impossible to even tell his complexion, and it was almost impossible to tell how old he was because of the dirt attached to it.

The whole body curled up in a ball, and there was only an eerie "whine" sound in his throat, and it was so thin that it was almost like papier-mâché.

This thing seems to be almost anything that people can associate with him, but they can't imagine that this is actually a living person.

Rather, it turned out to be the Song Zhenggong who was once high and held great power? !

Yan Tong coldly squinted at the ground, and the disdain in his eyes was unavoidable.

"Isn't that him?"

When Zhuang Sufeng heard this, he immediately widened his eyes again, frowned tightly, bent down slightly, and stared at the person below carefully for a long time.

The distance of about three meters is not close, but it is not far.

It is not difficult to see the details of a person's body at this distance, but Zhuang Sufeng used almost all the strength of his body on his eyes, but he still did not recognize any of the physical characteristics that belonged to Song Zhenggong.

The man at his feet seemed to be afraid of the whip in Yan Tong's hand.

Just hearing the sound of a whip hitting the ground made him howl like a ghost.

If it weren't for him in the basement, there was some concern that his scalp-tinging screams would attract the attention of someone nearby.

Zhuang Sufeng stared at Song Zhenggong's scarred body, and saw that the skin on many parts of his body was actually not intact.

Turning around, Zhuang Sufeng looked at the whip in Yan Tong's hand again, and suddenly understood why Song Zhenggong was so afraid.

Yan Tong raised the whip in his hand again and thrashed it on the ground.

Song Zhenggong's cloudy eyes, which were already bloodshot, immediately seemed to pop out, and his entire eyeballs bulged.

He screamed like madness, unable to utter a complete sentence, and his two bony hands clasped his ears tightly, and he began to crawl all over the ground as he shouted.

It's like an abused stray dog suddenly seeing a living person.

Yan Tong looked at Song Zhenggong with disdain, and muttered to Zhuang Sufeng: "He is already abolished, I'm afraid I can't tell Anxia and them anything now." ”

Zhuang Sufeng didn't care much about what Song Zhenggong had gone through, just as Yan Tong said, he came to Song Zhenggong, just to hand over this old thing, and let him help An Xia and pose a threat to Nan Ruoyi.

But now that Song Zhenggong is like this, he can't even say a decent word, can he still help him achieve his goal?

Zhuang Sufeng fell into deep thought.

His eyes were still looking at Song Zhenggong who was crawling all over the ground.

The air in the basement is humid and there is no sunlight for a long time, so bacteria and viruses must be much more abundant than in the normal environment.

Song Zhenggong didn't know how much abuse Yan Tong had suffered, and almost all the skin on his body had been pulled out.

has been locked up in such an environment for a long time, and Song Zhenggong's wounds have no possibility of healing at all.

Large areas of ulceration and suppuration were badly infected, and the man was now unrecognizable.

But this is only a small part of the abuse that Song Zhenggong endured.

Yan Tong didn't prepare any food and water for Song Zhenggong, she caught a large number of rats and locked them all in the basement with Song Zhenggong, so that they could both fight each other in the dark.

At first, it was impossible for Song Zhenggong to catch rats to satisfy his hunger.

But after being imprisoned in the dark for a long time, Song Zhenggong's heart will be crushed by Yan Tong little by little.

People are like that, and the environment will affect one's judgment of the world.

In the long-term isolation, darkness, and even without any sound in the environment with a group of rats day and night, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is day or night, spring or summer, in just a few months, Song Zhenggong has completely lost the consciousness of human beings.

In addition, the only human being he can see is Yan Tong, and every time Yan Tong appears, it will make his skin open and his flesh will bloom, and he will be in pain, so slowly, Song Zhenggong even began to be afraid of humans, and began to gradually hypnotize himself, and was brainwashed into a low-level creature.

This kind of revenge, for Yan Tong, still can't calm the anger that has accumulated in her heart for many years.

What she wants Song Zhenggong to bear is far more than that.

Yan Tong put the photos she secretly took on the night of Song Shixun's death into a projector, and whenever she came to beat Song Zhenggong, she projected these photos onto a nearby wall.

Song Shixun is the only son of Song Zhenggong, but his only hope of survival in the world.

But now, Song Zhenggong's little hope has been completely destroyed by Yan Tong.

Song Zhenggong was in his own bloody pain, and he had to constantly see the tragic death of his son with his own eyes, this kind of mental and physical torture, it didn't take long to torture Song Zhenggong crazy!

Since then, Yan Tong has come here less and less.

A person's hatred can only arouse the desire for revenge when it can be reciprocated.

But when Yan Tong later found that her arrival could not achieve any other effect except to arouse Song Zhenggong's fear, she had gradually lost interest in torturing Song Zhenggong.

This is not the brute who deliberately humiliated her in the first place, and this is not the adoptive father who raised her as a tool to vent her desires.

The current Song Zhenggong is no different from those rats in the basement who endured humiliation and stole life together.

He would be afraid, he would be hungry, he would wail and he would dodge, but he could no longer remember who he was, and he could no longer understand why he was suffering so endlessly.

If it weren't for Zhuang Sufeng to use Song Zhenggong today, maybe Song Zhenggong would be in this dark cellar, fending for himself with the rats around him.

By the time those rats were eaten by him, and when the wounds on his body continued to become infected and worsened, one day, Song Zheng Guild would die in this place where no one would ever find out.

The scenery of his life will never be remembered again.

In the outside world, he is just a wanted criminal who has fled from crime, but no one would ever have thought that this once-calling, invincible figure is slowly decaying and stinking under the ground of N City.

Zhuang Sufeng heard Yan Tong's words and groaned for a moment.

"He doesn't know who he is anymore?"

Yan Tong nodded: "He doesn't know anything at all now." ”

Zhuang Sufeng thought seriously, what else could Song Zhenggong do.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, and this action even caused Song Zhenggong to scream again.

"It is indeed useless to hand over such a person to Anxia and them."

Yan Tong asked, "You're not going to do this?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng shook his head: "People still want to give it to them, but it's just ...... To take a different approach. ”

Yan Tong frowned slightly: "What method?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng felt that the air coming back from the entrance of the cave was really disgusting, he reached out and closed the dark board, then walked out of the door, lit a cigarette, and took a few deep breaths.

Yan Tong followed him out, reaching out to take a few puffs of the cigarette.

Zhuang Sufeng took her hand: "You can't smoke." ”

Yan Tong subconsciously touched her little belly, since she was pregnant, Zhuang Sufeng did care a lot more about her than in the past.

Yan Tong didn't reach for the cigarette again, and asked again: "What about Song Zhenggong?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng looked up at the horizon in the distance, and his mind had already begun to calculate quickly.

Now Nan Ruoyi is afraid that Zhuang Sufeng's position will change.

Because Anxia's current backstage is invincible, and what the Nan family did before, there is no way to reconcile with Anxia no matter what, not to mention that there is Shao Muye behind Anxia now, and the class represented by Shao Muye will never be merciful to the Nan family.

Therefore, it is probably only a matter of time before Anxia destroys the Nan family.

In this way, Zhuang Sufeng's position is delicate, he has so many secrets and criminal evidence of the Nan family in his hands, if he wants to protect himself and take refuge in Anxia, Nan Ruoyi will definitely die even worse.

However, Zhuang Sufeng had to maintain a delicate relationship with both sides, because he had bigger plans in mind.

Therefore, the most important thing for Zhuang Sufeng is to keep Nan Ruoyi's jealousy of himself.

For this jealousy, it is best to have a small opportunity, that is, it is best to form some kind of plausible cooperative relationship between him and An Xia.

To achieve such a relationship, it is most suitable to take Song Zheng out by bus.

Song Zhenggong is the real culprit behind the killing of An Ruhai, the weight of this chip is not light, and Song Zhenggong also has some fierce materials from the Nan family in his hands, which is also equally important to Shao Muye.

But what Song Zhenggong is like, Zhuang Sufeng also saw it just now.

Hand over such a person, I'm afraid no one will buy it.

If that's the case, it's better to think differently.

Zhuang Sufeng slowly figured out his thoughts: "Song Zhenggong still has some use value. ”

Yan Tong looked back at the dark board: "What use can he have now?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng slowly spuffed out his cigarette: "If it's a gift, it's really useless, but if it's found and brought back, it's different." ”

Yan Tong was puzzled for a while: "Someone was found?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng nodded: "Yes, if Song Zhenggong was snatched away by someone instead of being sent out by us, Nan Ruoyi would definitely be scared to death." ”

"Why?"

Zhuang Sufeng said with a smile: "Because Nan Ruo will not be able to figure it out for a while, how could Song Zhenggong, who has been well hidden by us all along, suddenly be found and snatched away by Gu Muzhi and them at this juncture, he will definitely suspect that I did this on purpose." ”

Yan Tong asked again, "And then?" ”

Zhuang Sufeng turned to look at her eyes, reached out and stroked her hair a few times: "And then?" Then Nan Ruoyi will start to worry, worried about how loyal we are to the Nan family, but he doesn't dare to try to get rid of us at such a time. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Sufeng's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"If Nan Ruoyi thinks that he is cornered, how will he win us over?"