Yes!!! The skin on his chest was cut hard, and Liu Jianming screamed in pain.

"And that's just the beginning." Liang Cheng smiled coldly, "Enjoy it slowly, Mr. Liu." ”

Liang Cheng used a scalpel to cut Liu Jianming's skin from top to bottom, his skin cutting method is very skillful, each knife will only cut the skin, but the muscles under the skin are almost not injured at all, as if he has done this very skillfully. Judging from Liang Cheng's previous speeches, there are many people who have been treated like Liu Jianming before, and it is obvious that Liang Cheng has long been familiar with it.

Every time Liang Cheng cut a knife, Liu Jianming would scream, Liu Jianming shed tears in pain, his face was distorted, and then he even **, feces and urine flowed all over the ground. Liang Cheng seemed to deliberately want to appreciate Liu Jianming's painful expression, although with his proficiency, he could completely do one knife after another without pause, but he just wanted to pause after the knife, wait for Liu Jianming to finish wailing, and when he was relieved, he would make the next knife and wait for Liu Jianming's next wail. The louder Liu Jianming screamed, the happier Liang Chengcheng laughed.

"Very well, that's the reaction I want!" Liang Cheng shouted while getting off the knife, "I've seen a lot of tough guys, all of them looked like they weren't afraid of death at all beforehand, and they really made one one louder than the other, what a waste!" ”

Han Meimei sat opposite Liu Jianming and cried bitterly, she wanted to help the helpless boy in front of her, and even hoped that she could share a little of the other party's pain. However, no one at the scene cared about her crying, and she could only watch the boy she liked suffer.

"You're amazing, Mr. Liu!" After cutting Liu Jianming's chest full of wounds, Liang Cheng applauded, "Everyone before you has already begged for mercy at this point, even if they give up everything they have, they will ask for my forgiveness." And you didn't surrender to me, I admire you, Mr. Liu. ”

Liang Cheng lifted Liu Jianming's chin with his hand and made him look at him.

"Since I admire you very much, I will give you a chance, as long as you agree to the conditions I propose, I will let you go, what do you think?"

Liu Jianming's vision was sloppy at this time, and he was close to rolling his eyes. But after a while, his gaze refocused and stared at Liang Cheng.

"Something...... Tell me, there's a fart...... Release. ”

"Are you all so tough now, I appreciate you more and more." Liang Cheng showed a kind smile, "As long as you can admit my relationship with Xiaomei, I will let you go, how about it?" ”

"Jianming, promise him quickly!" Hearing this, Han Meimei, who was behind the two, quickly shouted, "Promise him, Jianming!" ”

Liu Jianming heard the girl's shout, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the girl who was pressed on the chair not far away.

"Mei Mei...... I can't ......."

"Please, Jianming!" The girl cried, "I'm just a betrothed country girl, you don't have to bear it for me." Didn't you tell me that you will do very important things in the future, more important than all of us. So, please, live well, please! ”

Looking at the girl's crying face that was close to collapse, Liu Jianming turned his head to stare at Liang Cheng and said with all his strength.

"Infatuation...... Delusion. ”

"Jianming, don't!" Han Meimei heard Liu Jianming's answer and collapsed.

"Great!" Liang Cheng shouted, "This is the real tough guy." I already regard you as my idol, Liu Jianming. When the marriage is over, I will make you into a specimen and put it in the most conspicuous place in my office, and I will let everyone see your heroic figure! ”

As he spoke, Liang Cheng clenched the scalpel in his hand.

"So, the next cut starts in the face!"

By the time Liang Cheng went under the knife again, Liu Jianming seemed to have no strength to scream, only an almost reflex-like humming sound, and there was no distorted expression on his face, and it seemed that Liu Jianming had no room to feel the pain. Liang Cheng couldn't see Liu Jianming's reaction, and he felt a lot more bored, and then he didn't go so slow anymore, and in the end, it was almost like a chef chopping vegetables in one go. It didn't take long for Liu Jianming to have a lot of cracks on his body.

Liang Cheng completely cut Liu Jianming's face into a big flower face. Liang Cheng put a lot of effort into the cutting of the skin of the face, not only the longitudinal cut like the chest, but also the longitudinal and horizontal cuts on the face, and the whole face was full of blood stains flowing from the crack. By the time Liang Cheng finished cutting his face, Liu Jianming's face was almost no longer a human face, but a face that would only appear from a tortured soul in hell.

After cutting his face, Liang Cheng began to cut Liu Jianming's back. Liu Jianming was close to passing out. Liang Cheng drew scars on Liu Jianming's back without hindrance, as if he had measured it with a ruler. After the back was completed, Liang Cheng once again attacked other places. Liu Jianming's arms, hands, buttocks, thighs, calves, and feet were all cut by Liang Cheng with dense wounds. Of course, the area between the legs didn't start, maybe it was the place where Liang Cheng didn't want to touch other men. In short, in the end, Liu Jianming no longer has a piece of intact skin on his body.

Han Meimei watched everything that happened in front of her expressionlessly, her tears had dried up, and she didn't even have the strength to make an expression. Seeing Liu Jianming in front of him shouting loudly, then whispering**, and finally completely losing his voice, Han Meimei's heart has gradually cooled. Although she is still alive, she feels that her soul has entered the other side with Liu Jianming.

When Liang Cheng cut the last knife and observed Liu Jianming again, he found that Liu Jianming had completely lost his movements. He reached out to probe Liu Jianming's nose, then shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm not breathing anymore?" Liang Cheng shook his head helplessly, "I still want to have more fun, it's really boring." ”

Liang Cheng twisted his neck and stretched his waist.

"You, yes, just the two of you." Liang Cheng pointed to the two thugs in the room, "Throw Mr. Liu directly into the garbage chute after untying him, give me a light movement, I will do specimens later, if I hurt any muscles, I can ask you!" ”

The two thugs responded, hurriedly walked to the chair, loosened all the ropes that bound Liu Jianming, and then carefully lifted Liu Jianming, opened the garbage channel cover behind Liu Jianming, and threw Liu Jianming down. The sound of a collision was heard in the garbage chute, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and after that, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

"My beautiful bride, then." Liang Cheng carefully cleaned his bloodstained face and arms in the indoor washbasin, changed into a clean suit, and then took Han Meimei's hand, "Come with me to lunch, your stomach is already hungry, I have already prepared a big meal, let's go and enjoy it." ”

Looking at Han Meimei's expressionless face, Liang Cheng showed a loving smile.

"Frightened by what just happened? Rest assured, I've hired the best hypnotist I can find who can erase all your bad memories so that you can live happily ever after with me. Let's have the best wedding today, let that hypnotist help you forget the pain tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we'll go home and officially announce our relationship like your father. Come on, let's go have lunch. ”

Liang Cheng took Han Meimei's hand and walked out of the room. Han Meimei is like a puppet, obedient follower Liang Cheng, her facial expression has no meaningless change, she is already like a walking corpse.

Five minutes later, as if to confirm that the threat had disappeared, Liu Jianming's body began to breathe steadily, and he was sleeping peacefully.

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