An Ge watched, and when her fingertips touched her, she subconsciously retracted her fingers.

Xi Nanxing's hand groped again, moving on the ground with difficulty little by little.

An Ge closed his eyes, his eyelashes were slightly wet, and he didn't retract his hand.

Xi Nanxing finally touched her hand, and then held it, not to mention holding it, he had lost his strength, and his palm covered her hand, and that was it......

Do you really want to die here?

An Ge saw that Xi Nanxing had lost his strength and was even more desperate.

Xi Nanxing's hand was on her hand, his eyes were closed, and he used the last of his strength to speak weakly, "Return...... There was ......"

Xi Nanxing muttered something in a low voice, and An Ge couldn't hear it clearly.

After a while, she reacted to what he said, when she returned home, she smiled like a flower.

A tear slipped from her eye.

She was lying there, her hand being held by Xi Nanxing, but he was already unconscious and didn't say a word......

“……”

Quan Mo.

Quan Mo, where are you?

An Ge couldn't hold on anymore, she only felt that the soul in her body seemed to be slowly being sucked away, her eyes slowly couldn't be opened, she turned her face sideways, and her eyes fell on the torture instrument chair......

From this vantage point, she could clearly see the two handcuffs that had been opened.

Did she read it wrong?

One handcuff has the blood stains that Xi Nanxing said, and it hasn't been wiped clean, but the other handcuff is clean......

How so?

It's him?

How is that possible, how can this be......

Gotta tell Kwon Mo, gotta tell him.

An Ge thought, but the person couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes slowly closed, and he passed out.

The two men lay side by side on the cold ground, their hands clasped together.

——★——★——★——★——

In the Buddhist hall, two subordinates stood in front of the door of the inner room with a machine on their shoulders.

Quan Mo stared coldly, and said coldly, "Do it." ”

"Yes."

When the power is applied, the gear blades on the machine cut through the door at a high rate of rotation, and the machine can even cut through the stone wall......

This door is sturdy and well-made, and it is extremely heavy.

Quan Mo stood there, watching all this with cold eyes, and the sound of the machine cutting the door was loud and harsh.

It took a long time for the machine to cut a single slit.

"Go on."

Every word of Quan Mo is like being drained out of ice water, cold to the extreme.

He stood there, expressionless, his eyes staring at the door, his slender fingers touching the diamond ring on his ring finger.

Ango.

Wait.

Right away.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, several burly men stepped forward at the same time and pulled out the one-meter-high door that had been cut open......

No wonder the sound insulation, this door is made very thick, and the middle is also inlaid with sound insulation materials.

"Get out of the way!"

Quan Mo pulled away his subordinates who were in the way, and laboriously bent down and bent his long legs to get through the one-meter-high opening.

The cell was empty.

Gone!

"What about people? Just now, Xi Shao and Quan Shao's grandmother were obviously here. One of his men came in and said eagerly.

There's still a mechanism in this cell, and it's been transferred!

"Bang!"

Quan Mo kicked against the wall, his heart swelled with panic, he had no intention of looking for any mechanism, and roared coldly, "Chisel all four walls for me!" ”

He wanted to see who was doing it!

Quan Mo's gaze fell on the torture instrument chair in front of him, his gaze sharpened, his slender fingers swept across the surface of the handcuffs, and his eyes deepened.

Half a day.

Quan Mo smiled, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.