After sending Ding Lansheng away, Jiang Xiu took out a few medical books to read. He didn't know how torture she was suffering in Jiang Wei's apartment.

She was covered in water, knelt on the ground, breathing desperately, because she was inhaling too quickly and coughing constantly. The makeup on her face was exhausted and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Fu Chenhan sat leisurely in his wheelchair. Looking at the messages sent by various forces on the tablet computer in his hand, he replied to the news from the Lord of Jiang Island, saying that his son was quite obedient here, and he did not go to the house to remove the tiles or go to the sea to capture the dragon. Perhaps he could rescue him, from a small waste to inherit the throne to inherit the throne to inherit the big waste.

Then, he slowly raised his eyelids, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile: "Why, still don't say it?"

Then it seems that I underestimated you."

Jiang Wei burst into tears and cried, "I really don't know... I don't know! I didn't lie! He never told me who he was, but said he could help me... I heard his bodyguard call him Young Master, and I didn't even know his name..." Fu Chenhan casually glanced at the bucket full of water next to him, and his subordinate immediately pressed Jiang Wei's head and pressed her whole head in. After half a minute, he lifted her up.

Such torture seems light, but in fact it is very tormenting. Every time you have to experience the approaching death, the suffocation feeling is like a shadow, which is a common method of torture and forced confession. The military does not use it very much, but Fu Chenhan doesn't care. As long as he can get what he wants to know, he doesn't care what method he uses.

Jiang Wei almost coughed out her lungs, but this was useless. Fu Chenhan would not pity her and asked lightly: "That's all?"

Jiang Wei was completely scared.

She had only heard of this man's cruelty from others' mouths, and never thought that this "ruthlessness" would greet her. She was tortured to death and said dyingly: "...I don't know...I really don't know... His number turned into an empty number yesterday... He gave up on me..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

Fu Chenhan repeated it.

This word is very interesting.

His subordinates hesitated: "Master... she really doesn't know."

Fu Chenhan looked at the tablet screen and saw the message from Jiang Xiu. He asked him when he would go back and also brought Yanwen, which was very cute.

He smiled softly and said carelessly: "Send her to Hualiu Street.

Staring at her, if she dares to commit suicide or run away... let her know what life is worse than death."

Jiang Wei shivered: "No, don't..." Maybe others don't know where Hualiu Street is, but when she followed Lin Jiarong before, she heard them say that this place was full of secret prostitutes, and she would play whatever she wanted, and no one would care about it.

Fu Chenhan looked at her condescendingly: "You are too humble and don't deserve Jiang Jiang to do it."

Do you think you can avoid legal sanctions by leaving yourself clean?"

His voice was a little cold: "There are so many gray areas in this world, and occasionally, illegal means are the most effective.

Look, aren't you kneeling on the ground now like a dead dog?"

Jiang Wei said desperately: "I know I'm wrong...I really know I'm wrong...Please...Please..." However, the man did not waver at all, and pushed the wheelchair slowly out, with a little disgust: "Take it away."

Jiang Wei looked at the man's back.

In her eighteen years of life, there has never been a day that regrets her as much as she is today.

It’s not that I regret setting up this situation, but that I regret why the person who went to the Fu family was not me.

If she had gone...there was the one who was carefully cared for and loved by this man... it was her.

What kind of virtue does Jiang Xiu have to do with her...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

... When Jiang Xiu was in better health, she went to see Gui Fanghong's parents. Both old men were taciturn. The blow from losing their beloved daughter made them look even older. Jiang Xiu felt very sad.

He said softly: "Grandma... don't be sad, life will be good for you."

Gui Fanghong's mother wiped her tears and looked at Jiang Xiu and said, "I know you are a good child... I'm sorry for you, I have never stood up to testify before..." Jiang Xiu shook her head: "Every family has a difficult sutra to recite.

If I'm not mistaken, you are your two sons not allowed to say it, right?"

Gui Fanghong's father sighed and said heavily: "He...he said he was going to get rich. As long as you go to prison, he could get a lot of money. We disagreed, saying that it was money that was unconscience, but he didn't listen. He threatened us and said that if he didn't shut up, he would drive us out..." Gui Fanghong's mother wiped her tears: "...We are all so old, where can we go?

After all, we are selfish, girl, sorry..." Jiang Xiu was silent for a while and said, "It's okay."

She left several thousand yuan and was about to leave when the drunk Gui Yong came back. When he saw Jiang Xiu, he immediately cursed: "You stinky bitch! What are you doing in my house?

!ah?

!”

Jiang Wei frowned slightly: "I'll take a look at the two old people."

“Look at them?

——" Gui Yong glanced at his parents and suddenly said angrily: "Two immortals! Did you say something you shouldn't say?

ah?

!Look at me not killing you..." Gui Fanghong's mother shivered in fear. Obviously, her son had attacked them for not once or twice. "Ayong...Ayong, don't be impulsive..." Gui Yong spat, picked up the bottle of wine and was about to go forward, but heard a muffled "bang", Gui Yong stopped and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiu calmly put down the beer bottle in his hand, looked at the blood stains on it, took out his cell phone and called the police.

She could have knocked him down with one needle, but such a scum is really not worthy of her wasting a needle.

Gui Fanghong's mother saw her son lying on the ground and wanted to go forward to check the situation. Gui Fanghong's father quickly stopped her: "What are you going to do! This kind of evil son, forget it if he dies!"

Gui Fanghong's mother was stunned, then covered her face and cried.
Chapter completed!