Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 632 The only way to survive is to die

Chapter 632 The only way out is to die
In the dungeon, there is neither day nor night.

The wet ground was icy cold, and a cool wind blew like a snake piercing into the bone.

A dim oil lamp was hung on the wall outside the stone prison, and the range of a square meter was faintly visible, while the Gaoming Building was not within the range of the firelight.

He sat alone in a corner, in a damp and dark corner, his whole body leaning against the wall, motionless, so that it was almost impossible for people to notice his existence.

The food delivered in the morning was left cold at the door of the cell, and no one had touched it, and it was already the second day in such a situation.The postman came to check several times, for fear that the man had starved to death in the stone prison.

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to the inmates inside.

All the postmen guarding him had received Master Yi Chuan's orders, no matter whether the prisoner asked, insulted, roared or cried bitterly, they must turn a blind eye to him.One cold meal a day, put it down and leave, don't stay too long.

The postmen probably knew the purpose of the lord, which was to wear down the prisoner's will and make him speak.

After all, this prisoner is too cunning.

These postmen have dealt with prisoners of all shapes and colors for many years, and they have never seen one as ruthless as Gao Minglou.

It's fine to be ruthless to others, he is ruthless to himself.

As if he was sure that Master Zhizhou would not want his life, he stubbornly resisted the iron stone.

Until yesterday, half a steamed bun and a bowl of gruel remained unchanged.When the postman went to clean up the dishes, he didn't either sneer, mock, insult, or yell wildly like before. He just said that sentence calmly.

He wants to see the princess of the county.

Forced to death.

The postman had never been intimidated by him before.This stone prison is the strongest, no matter how powerful he is, he can only roar like a trapped animal, the more he roars, the more the postman ignores him, and the happier he feels.But today, his appearance as a living dead is terrifying.

What happens if he dies?

The postman was so frightened that his back was wet with sweat, and he sat by the fire, still cold all over.

"The king and princess of the county are here!"

The sound reached the eardrums, and the two postmen looked at each other, and quickly got up to salute.

Yi Chuan accompanied Fu Jiuqu and Xin Yi and his wife down, "Open the door."

The postman responded: "Yes."

Gaominglou was held in solitary confinement, and there was a heavy iron door outside the stone room.The postman took the key to open it, and hurriedly stepped aside.

"I only saw her, and the rest get out of here." Gao Minglou's voice was so hoarse that his tone had changed. If you didn't listen carefully, you might think it was an old man who had reached his sixtieth birthday.

It can be seen how excruciating a place like a dungeon is.

Fu Jiuqu sneered, "What qualifications do prisoners have to negotiate terms?"

Gao Minglou turned his head slowly, under the straw-like messy hair, there was a pale face with unusually sharp eyes.

"I am the condition."

Fu Jiuqu looked at him and sneered, "Stupid—"

"Brother Jiu!" Xin Yi tugged at his sleeve and winked, "You wait for me outside. I'll see what he has to say."

Fu Jiuqu hugged her shoulders, staring at Gao Minglou coldly, "Okay."

In the stone prison, Gao Minglou had a triumphant smile on his face.

A chair brought in by the postman was placed outside the cell door, and a cushion was thoughtfully placed on the stool.

Xin Yi thanked him, exchanged glances with Fu Jiuqu, smiled reassuringly, and sat down slowly.

The big iron door slammed shut.

The space was suddenly quiet, and for a long time, no one moved.

Xin Yi couldn't see the appearance of Gaominglou clearly, and he saw a dark mass.

But she was not in a hurry, she just sat and waited lazily.

After a long while, Gao Minglou seemed to have had enough of seeing her, and slowly walked over, accompanied by the jingling of ankle chains, slowly approached the prison door, and stared at Xin Yi's face through a few half-thick logs .

"I've been waiting for you for so long, and you're finally willing to come to see me."

"Ayima, you heartless bastard!"

Xin Yi looked up at him, the man's face was still angular, his eyes were sharp and sharp.Such a long prison life did not dissipate his hostility.

"I'm not Ayima, I'm Xin Yi!"

"You are. You are Ayima, the Ayima I rescued from the Dali jungle."

"You are deceiving yourself!"

"You're deceiving yourself! Xin Yi died a long time ago, in the jungle of Dali. You are Ayima, who was originally only me."

Xin Yi frowned at her.

Look at his lonely shadow pulled out by the oil lamp.

"You want to see me because you want to tell me this?" Xin Yi smiled, "Wake up the kindness, recall the past, and want me to see the past for the sake of the past, and beg Fu Jiuqu to let you live? I'm sorry, I don't care about these things." You can’t even do it. Your only way to survive now is to die. Accept punishment and let go of hatred, this is the only choice you should make.”

The only way to survive is to die——

These words sound cruel enough, but to Gao Minglou, they are like a blow to the head.

He held the cell door with both hands, his eyes scratching Xin Yi's face like a blade, motionless, as if he wanted to see some different emotions through her eyes, his voice was horrifyingly hoarse.

"What do you know? Say, what do you know?"

Xin Yi stared at her without speaking.

When going down to the dungeon, Fu Jiuqu was afraid that she would catch cold, so he specially found a simple and elegant cloak to drape over her body. The hood of the cloak covered her head, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in it, with only a small fair face exposed. , looming in dim light.

Xin Yi sighed thoughtfully.

"Stop being obsessed with obsession, Gao Yue."

Gao Minglou clenched the log tightly, his eyes widened like copper bells, looking at Xin Yi in disbelief.

"You know?! So you always knew?"

In fact, not all the time, just know it not long ago.

But Xin Yi didn't want to get entangled in this matter, and just looked at him calmly, with a bit of pity.

"You were not such a person in my eyes before. Killing, butcher, such words, I don't want to put them on you."

Gao Minglou suddenly laughed wildly.

"Killing, butcher? Shouldn't this be about your beloved husband, the King of Guangling County? Xin Yi, you were not such a person before. For a man, you sold your friends for glory. I thought you ignored me, yes Because you don't know, in your eyes, I'm just a Gao Minglou who hurt you, but you know it clearly, and you did it so viciously..."

He couldn't lift it up in one breath, panting heavily, and slowly sat down along the log.

"So you know it all, you know it all, and you still treat me like this..."

Xin Yi looked at him and bumped his head as if venting, not persuading or stopping him, and only smiled calmly after he had scolded enough.

"Fu Jiuqu won't kill good people indiscriminately. This is the fundamental difference between you and him."

"Good guy? Bad guy?" Gao Minglou stared at her like a ghost, with a weird and crazy smile on his face, "Did you make a mistake? For us, there is no good or bad in this world, it's all data. I killed it It is data without life, Fu Jiuqu is different, in his eyes they are all living people, he is the bloodthirsty demon butcher!"

Xin Yi: "So, what are you trying to mess up the world like crazy?"

Gao Minglou glanced up at her face, then lowered his head and smiled softly.

"You go. I don't want to see you anymore."

Xin Yi's eyes turned slightly hot, "Didn't you want to see me? I left, but no one will listen to you anymore. Are you really going to hell with your secret?"

Gao Minglou closed his eyes, rested his head weakly on the cell door, and sat with his back to Xin Yi, his voice seemed to come from the distant sky, hoarse and tired.

"The secret I want to tell you is this. I am Gao Yue. I thought you would be the person who knows me best in the world. Xin Yi, my childhood, youth, and only you as a friend..."

In those gloomy lives, his mother told him that he would avoid a man named Fu Jiuqu all his life.That person is perverted and willful. Once he finds out where he is, he will try his best to kill their mother and child.

It was a demon, the enemy of their mother and son.

Also his half-brother.

When he was a child, he didn't understand why his mother was so scared and depressed. He didn't know why other children had fathers, but he didn't. It was more difficult to see his father than going to heaven.

Apart from giving money, there was nothing else to say between Fu Peisheng and him.He wished his father could touch his head and boast about his achievements like other fathers.Father already has a genius son, but why is he not a top student?
His father didn't know these things, and Fu Peisheng's eyes on him were always so gray.

In a gray area, you can't see love, you can't see hate, but you can see regret.

(End of this chapter)

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