Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Wilson opened the door himself, Ximen Longting came in with a group of people, and Jing Jiaren also came.

The wolf turned around and said, "We owe each other nothing."

"thanks……"

"I have something to do. I will meet later." The wolf walked past them and left the darkroom.

Hearing his walking footsteps, Jing Jiaren tilted her head——

Who is he working for, why he refuses to take off his mask, and what has he experienced in the past few years?

More important now, though, is the winglet.

Jing Jiaren couldn't care less: "Miss Zuo Huyi, we meet again."

"You're not dead yet."

Xiaoyi's expression was ferocious: "Jing Jiaren, a person like you deserves to die a long time ago!"

"Snapped."

A bodyguard walked over and slapped Xiao Yi half of his face.

She sat on an iron chair with her hands and feet shackled, and the chair was fixed to the ground...

Obviously this darkroom is usually used to interrogate servants...

In the basement, there is only a small window at a very high level, through which a beam of light passes.

"Jing Jiaren, I really regret that I didn't take the decisive shot more than three years ago!" Xiaoyi laughed sadly, "I regret that I didn't give you a heavier dose of medicine..."

Snapped!

With the second slap across the face, Xiaoyi's jaw loosened, and a mouthful of blood spit out onto the ground.

She continued to scold without fear of death: "Jing Jiaren, go to hell, you deserve to die—you should go to hell!"

"Tell her to shut up." Ximen Longting calmly covered Jing Jiaren's eyes with his hands.

The bodyguard punched him again.

This time Xiaoyi didn't make a sound, her mouth was opened wide and her face was completely frozen.

Apparently her jaw was dislocated and she couldn't speak.

Jing Jiaren's eyelashes trembled slightly, as long as the first punch passed, he covered her with his palm...

He didn't want any blood to disturb his woman!

"It's not fun here, I told you not to come here." Ximen Longting said in a low voice, "It's wet, you go up."

"Miss Jing should avoid it." Wilson also echoed.

"No, I can't just leave like this." Jing Jiaren took Ximen Longting's big hand away, "I'm not that delicate, I can see such bloody scenes."

Back then, she was beaten to a bloody mess with the whip, and she could bear it...

However, seeing Xiaoyi's swollen face and stiff mouth made Jing Jiaren feel a little nauseous.

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand, and Wilson immediately took out a pair of black gloves...

He held it in his hands sternly, stepped forward, and squeezed Xiaoyi's teeth.

"I have many ways to die... Before you die, there are many ways to torture you."

His voice was low, but cold to the extreme.

"If you want to choose the simplest and straightforward... just hand over the antigen honestly."

"..."

"It will be extremely miserable for you to end up against me..."

Xiaoyi's mouth opened and closed twice, as if to say something.

Ximen Longting pinched her jaw and broke it hard, and her jaw returned to its original position.

Xiaoyi laughed wildly at once: "She will never get the antigen...she will suffer a little bit of pain and die...she will die more painfully! In the end, her whole body is paralyzed, only her eyes can move...but she has Clear thinking, feeling of pain... She suffers from illness all the time, unable to speak... She can't even speak out the pain... Hahahaha! Master Ximen, tell me... isn't it great?"

Ximen Longting's eyes filled with anger: "Even if you are a clam shell, I will pry open your mouth."