A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Xia Qing woke up leisurely, heard the sound, looked this way, her nails were almost piercing into the floor, there was no extra sound except for the muffled pounding of fists, the torture here was basically a beating .

An endless loop, simple and brutal.

When you really can't bear it, start using hallucinogens. If it doesn't work, the next step will be inhuman torture. She has a hunch that An Xiaoyao will be much worse than her, because she is an American agent, but she is only suspected. And it is possible to know about Trump.

An Xiaoyao is the founder of Ace, which is different from Ping An. They are not sure that they can get the news they want from her, but they will definitely know everything they want to know from An Xiaoyao.

Therefore, all methods will be used on An Xiaoyao.

He shouldn't be caught here, and he shouldn't suffer this crime, let alone be tortured by these people.

This is not how it should be.

Xia Qing closed his eyes, kept them open, kept silent, and didn't want to watch this scene.She yelled, it was no use, they wouldn't stop.She couldn't see, but heard such a pounding sound, she felt uncomfortable.

An Xiaoyao's broken leg is still not healed, and being tortured like this will only make it worse.

For a few hours, Xia Qing didn't know how many cycles he went through, and he didn't count them. He fell into a coma countless times, and was woken up countless times. Finally, they let him go and left him unconscious.

The cell was quiet again.

Xia Qing struggled to remember, but she really didn't have any strength on her body. She didn't have chains on her body, so she should be more relaxed. She wanted to go to see him, but she didn't have any strength. Even if she struggled again, she didn't have any strength.

She beat the floor angrily, called An Xiaoyao a few times, but there was no response, Xia Qing gritted her teeth, and slowly crawled over. The distance of five or six meters seemed to kill her, and finally crawled to his side.

Xia Qing stood up and shook his legs, "An Xiaoyao..."

His injuries were all on his chest and lower abdomen, but other places were fine. There was a pool of blood on the ground, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Xia Qing felt very uncomfortable. She had been an agent for so long, and she had never seen anything.

It wasn't a big punishment, but she felt so uncomfortable.

"An Xiaoyao..." Xia Qing's eyes fell on the lock. She had a way to unlock it, but the tools were confiscated. She tried to escape the lock that day, but they found out that all the silver needles hidden on her body were taken away. confiscated.

Even if the lock is opened, they cannot escape.

An Xiaoyao's broken leg has only been broken for a few days, and it is impossible to walk. She has no strength at all, and her efforts are in vain. No wonder, they are so reassuring to them, and they can't escape at all.

"Xia Qing?"

"You're awake, are you okay?" She held his hand nervously, trying to give him some warmth. An Xiaoyao sat on a chair with his hands and feet tied up, so there was not much room for movement. He held Xia Qing's hand instead. hand.

"I'm fine." He said softly.

Xia Qing touched his face, "It's more embarrassing than last time."

"It's really not a good thing for you." An Xiaoyao joked with a smile. The pain in his body was like a fire, but he didn't show it. Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, Xia Qing patted his face and dropped his hand again , simply lying on his lap.

"Hey, this posture is not elegant..." An Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Xia Qing said, "I don't have the strength."

An Xiaoyao patted her head, serious, "Hey, hug my thigh from now on, brother will love you very much."

Xia Qing, "..."