Mu Wanfeng stood up and walked obediently behind the two of them.

It's finally a chance to take a look at this prison again.

When she came in, she hadn't yet adjusted to it, but now, Mu Wanfeng began to walk while watching the people being held in this cell.

Some prisoners who were awakened watched Mu Wanfeng being taken away in a daze.

It was the person who had eaten Mu Wanfeng's dry food at dinner.

The cellmate looked at Mu Wanfeng with some pain in his eyes, as if he was being tortured.

Mu Wanfeng felt that his gaze was very intriguing, could it be that he had also been taken away in the middle of the night like this?

"Hurry up!"

The jailer shouted at Mu Wanfeng, who was walking slowly.

Only then did Mu Wanfeng withdraw her gaze from those cells.

Following the two jailers, Mu Wanfeng was led into a big dark room.

As soon as Fang entered the room, he was greeted by the smell of blood.

It felt a bit like entering a "slaughterhouse".

Mu Wanfeng looked at the room, and from the various torture instruments, it seemed that the two jailers had brought her here to be interrogated.

Hum.

Mu Wanfeng snorted coldly in her heart.

What is the trial, what is there to judge!

Mu Wanfeng's heart had already made up her mind.

When Mu Wanfeng was thinking about something, the two jailers pushed her hard in front of an iron chair, and then pressed her down.

Mu Wanfeng had just sat down when her left and right hands were grabbed by two jailers and placed on the iron armrests on both sides of the chair.

The two jailers were already very skilled in doing these movements, so they were very fast.

Before Mu Wanfeng could react to what was going on, the left hand and right hand that were placed on the armrest had been fixed by the iron frame that had been knocked down with a "click".

This small frame made of iron is somewhat similar to the handcuffs of the 21st century.

Mu Wanfeng's hands were firmly fixed, and she couldn't move at all.

With all this done, one of the jailers walked out.

About a quarter of an hour later, the jailer walked in again.

A moment later, Wan Cheng finally appeared.

This was already something that Mu Wanfeng expected.

Although she hated Wan Chengcheng so much in her heart, she still raised her head, smiled at Wan Chengcheng slightly, and shouted, "Father-in-law, are you here?" You're here to get me out, aren't you? Thank you, Father. ”

"Oh, dumping, stop pretending to be a ghost in front of your father-in-law!"

Wan Gongcheng smiled coldly and said indifferently.

"Father-in-law, what are you talking about?"

Mu Wanfeng's face was dazed.

"Dead girl, even the old man dares to lie!"

After all his efforts were revealed, he took a few steps forward, lowered his body in front of Mu Wanfeng, and stretched out his big hand to pinch Mu Wanfeng's jaw.

The strength of his hand was so strong that Mu Wanfeng was pinched painfully.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

She asked with difficulty.

"The old man tried his best to help you, but you actually put the old man together in secret! The old man really underestimated you, pour! ”

The fingers that were pinched on Mu Wanfeng's jaw were even harder.

"Father-in-law, what happened, please tell the dump. You treat Tilt like this, Tilt feels very inexplicable and sad. ”

Mu Wanfeng was still puzzled and asked Wan Chengcheng.

"Hmph, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Come on, bring the jade up! ”