Chapter 681 Yan Xinyi, Don't Force Me
"I see." Mo Ruling didn't know methamphetamine in medical terms, but he knew that the state the doctor said was injected with ice.

"However, Young Master Mo doesn't have to worry too much. Although the amount of methamphetamine in the patient's body exceeds the limit, fortunately, he only injected it once, so it won't be difficult to quit." The doctor comforted.

The reason why I say this is to hope that Mo Ruling has the willpower to help patients quit their addiction.

Mo Ruling smiled wryly, how could he not know the difficulty of quitting addiction.

But fortunately it is Bing, not Heroin, if it is the latter, it is almost 100% relapse rate.

A day later, Lan Zhuyu had been transferred to the general ward.

Mo Ruling looked at the woman with a pale face, with a serious face, no one could see what she was thinking.

After a long time, he made a phone call: "Han Cheng, I have to leave here for a while!"

"Okay, I see!" Yin Hancheng didn't ask the specific reason.

"Help me keep it a secret!"

In fact, with his usual personality, he had already left Lan Zhuyu out, so how could he be so worried about a woman.

What kind of woman does he want!
However, he still couldn't ignore Lan Zhuyu.

"Young Master Mo, where are we going?" Lan Zhuyu glanced out the window, only knowing that the vehicle was on the highway.

"Zhu Yu, have you ever regretted being with me?" Mo Ruling fondled Lan Zhuyu's long hair, touching the scar on her face along the way.

Lan Zhuyu raised the corner of his mouth and said in a very relaxed tone: "What the hell is regret?"

……

Yan Xinyi was still imprisoned by Yin Hancheng in a windowless room without seeing the light of day.

Only when a man comes, will she know that it is night.

"Yin Hancheng, when will you let me go? Why didn't you just kill me to avenge your mother? In fact, you can kill me with one shot, so everything can be over?" Yan Xinyi said.

"End? Yan Xinyi, without my permission, don't even think about ending it! Since you killed my mother, everything can't end peacefully!" Yin Hancheng roared angrily.

"Yin Hancheng, don't you want to torture me? Why do you want to have a night. Eighteen floors of hell!" Yan Xinyi prodded the man.

"Yan Xinyi, don't force me, don't force me!"

"I didn't force you, and I didn't force you, I just reminded you that you should hate me and not be addicted to my body!"

"Okay, Yan Xinyi, I'll help you!" Yin Hancheng gritted his teeth and dragged the woman off the bed.

He dragged Yan Xinyi out of the door, and said to his confidant who was guarding the door: "Shut her up in the little black room in the backyard!"

That small black room was originally used to house a Tibetan mastiff, because Fang Shishi was afraid of dogs, so he drove the Tibetan mastiff away, but the small black room was kept.

Now, I didn't expect it to come in handy.

However, what I didn't expect was that it would come in handy like this!
Yan Xinyi curled up on the ground, facing endless darkness, everything around her seemed to swallow her up.

Such an environment, such a feeling, made her shiver and break out in a cold sweat.

A scene of unfamiliar scenes flashed in her mind, but she felt as if she was actually there.

It was in the prison. She was attacked again and again in a small dark room, and she was forced to stand up again and again.

In addition to fear, the rest is only pain!
Suddenly, another ghostly figure appeared in her mind...

(End of this chapter)

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