"Don't stay up late, I've been working hard lately, pay more attention to diet and rest." Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, let go of his hand, and the words he said were cold mixed with a hint of concern.

"Yes, Xie Ye cares!" A layer of mist appeared in Li Shanchi's eyes, bowed her head slightly, and opened the cell door to invite her in.

Jian Junxi walked in, and what caught his eye was a man who was injured all over his body.

It can definitely be described as a river of blood, and the scarred face is just the old wound, and the new wound is added.

Except for the pair of tired eyes and dry lips, his face could no longer be seen clearly, and his hands were locked with the handcuffs above his head.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, the brand on his chest was particularly dazzling, and there was a ball of dead air coiled around him.

Jian Junxi's deep eyes flickered and brightened, and he refused to open his mouth under heavy punishment, and he carried it for nearly three months, this man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man slowly raised his eyes, and the moment he saw that it was Jian Junxi, there was obvious fear in his indifferent eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to swallow his saliva.

But he hadn't eaten or eaten for days, his throat was so dry that it was hard to slide, and finally, he chose to close his eyes in pain.

Li Shan sent a chair and put it behind Jian Junxi, and silently closed the door.

Jian Junxi sat down, his right leg rested on his left leg, his right hand was placed on his leg very elegantly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Let go of him." ”

"Yes, young master......" Yan Rongliang took out the key, opened his handcuffs, and helped him sit on the ground.

Jian Junxi sat there motionless, his cold gaze seemed to penetrate his soul, which made people shudder.

He said lightly: "Give him a bottle of water and some food." ”

"Yes......" Yan Rongliang brought in a bottle of mineral water and a piece of bread from outside.

The man looked at her strangely, holding the water in his arms, but he didn't have the strength to unscrew the cap.

After Yan Rongliang unscrewed it for him, he stood on Jian Junxi's side.

The man hadn't drunk a drop of water for a long time, and Yan Rongliang would only let him drink water when he was about to die.

So, in a short time, a bottle of water was at the bottom.

Yan Rongliang handcuffed his hands again.

The man slowly raised his head and looked at Jian Junxi, his devastated eyes were so dim that there was no trace of color, only waiting for death calmly, and a light smile was pulled out at the corner of his lips.

"Dare to laugh!" Yan Rongliang's face suddenly turned cold, and the cold air was overwhelming, and he couldn't wait to go up and strangle him, as if he had a lot of hatred with him.

In fact, he just tried him enough, this man has the strictest mouth he has ever seen, no matter what method he uses, he just refuses to open his mouth.

"Heh......" The man scoffed, as if mocking his incompetence.

"You ......" Yan Rongliang couldn't bear it anymore, clenched his fists and was about to rush up and beat him.

Jian Junxi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "You go out first, and I'll talk to him alone." ”

"Yes, young master!" Yan Rongliang glared at him, and then turned around and went out.

"Is it worth it for those people with such a sharp mouth?" Jian Junxi's handsome thin lips moved slightly, and there was an indescribable lightness.

It seems that I don't care if you say it or not.

The man didn't seem to hear it, and smiled lightly, looking like he was waiting for death.

"You're one of the gluttons, I guess...... Right! Jian Junxi's calm face was so light that there was no trace of waves.

The man's gaze paused slightly, and when he looked at her again, there was a hint of shock and astonishment.

(End of chapter)