The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 187
Miss Lin didn't speak, the housekeeper turned and went into the corner door.Soon, the maids followed in and came out with exquisite plates covered with vegetables.

The plate looks like pure gold, with vivid and exquisite patterns carved on it.The maid gently placed them in front of us, and the vegetable lid was opened. I looked at the bloody things inside and couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Fanyin glanced at it, probably a little disgusted, and turned his face sideways.

Ms. Lin probably wanted to see his expression, and there was a hint of evil satisfaction in her eyes.

Fanyin didn't make any eye contact with me, so I just looked at Pu Lan. He was very interested in looking at the bloody and smelly plate in front of him.

Of course, like me, Ah Piao was about to collapse.

Ms. Lin's share was exactly the same as ours, but she solemnly used a fork to deliver it to her mouth, and the blood-red soup flowed down the corner of her mouth, making her look even more disgusting.

She took a few mouthfuls and looked at Fanyin: "Mr. Fan, don't you want to try it?"

"I don't want to." Fan Yin said, "I'll say it again for the last time, please get to the point as soon as possible, Miss Lin."

Ms. Lin smiled and said, "I know what you are urging me for. Don't worry, I will let you see what you want. But Mr. Fan, please have some dinner first. You have been away for two days. Very tired, I waited for two days, but also tired and hungry."

Fanyin didn't say a word, and slowly stood up.

I also wanted to stand up, but seeing that Pu Lan and A Piao didn't move, I fell into a tangle.

At this moment, Fanyin suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Miss Lin's neck, and said softly, "I'll give you one last chance to let the child out."

In fact, I have never understood why Fanyin didn’t use a gun. It seems that the disabled are not our opponents. We just shoot and save the little girl.But not only did Fanyin not, Pu Lan also had no intention of firing a gun at all.

I think they both chose not to use guns, but are here to fight with each other. There should be arrangements.Even though he didn't understand, he didn't pull out his gun rashly.

Ms. Lin seemed to be completely unafraid of the noise, her voice was still calm: "Sorry, I can't do it."

Fanyin seemed to be angry, and stretched out his other hand to press her face, as if to break her neck.

At this moment, I suddenly saw light from the corner of my eye, and at the same time, I heard the sound of a child sobbing.

We looked over there at the same time, and found that a shadow was being cast on the original white wall to the left of the extinguished fireplace.

Projection is very clear, like a video.On it was a little boy, much fatter than the average strong kid, and the flesh on his face squeezed out his eyes.His cheeks were swollen, his confused eyes were full of tears, his fleshy body was trembling pitifully, but no one came to rescue or comfort him in the scene, they were all watching, laughing, and evaluating, as if this was just A bully pug, not a real human being.

The farther back the picture is, the more unbearable it is to look at, and the louder the boy's sobs become.Some dialogues are very clear, such as the little boy trembling and saying: "Auntie, don't..."

Probably the owner of those hands is asking: "Why not? Yinyin?"

The little boy was almost slurring his words in fear: "My mother said that you can't..."

"Your mother?" As the woman asked coldly, the right hand in the picture suddenly lifted up, and slapped the little boy hard on the face.

He shrinks while crying, and another pair of hands are added to the picture, holding the child so that the hands can continue to slap him.

I don't know how long she fanned, maybe 1 minute, maybe 2 minutes, I'm not sure because I'm already stupid.All I know is that the child is crying all the time, and she is always slapping, occasionally pinching the most vulnerable place on his body, and asking him: "Who is your mother?"

Order him: "Say! Who is your mother? Little bastard!"

The slaps made him change his mind, saying that she was her mother.But she was still not satisfied, caressing his body, said: "Then can mother fuck you?"

"But..." The child probably didn't dare to disobey any more, and changed his mouth after crying after saying these two words: "Can..."

"Look, it's still my son." The woman's voice was satisfied, and echoing laughter came from all around.

I don't know what happened afterwards because I couldn't watch it anymore.I wanted to turn my head to see how Fanyin was doing, but felt that he might not dare to face any eyes at the moment.

All I could see was the wound on his body, which had begun to ooze blood again at some point, and had soaked through the coat Pu Lan gave him.

That's right, with so many people present, Pu Lan is still his enemy.This kind of thing is actually released like a movie...

It was really heartbreaking.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in my ear.

I couldn't help but looked in the direction of the sound, and found that Miss Lin's head was pressed into the weird bloody food on the table by Fanyin, stayed for a few seconds, and then pulled out again.At this moment, her face was covered with blood and flesh, as disgusting as it could be.That video was still echoing in the room, but Fan Yin seemed to be deaf to it: "Let the child go."

Ms. Lin didn't pay any attention to this, and said cheerfully: "The kid in there is Mr. Fan, right? He's such a cute kid, no wonder my aunt loves you so much."

I was about to draw out my gun, but Pu Lan held down my hand under the table and winked at me.

I had no choice but to hold back, probably because I was too angry and my head was a little dizzy.

Fanyin pressed her neck and leaned forward a little bit. The voice was not high, but I could hear it clearly: "In the next life, you must remember, don't be too wordy."

Miss Lin stared at him with eyes like dead fish, but said nothing.

"Just fill up the gas, and I'll blow it up after a few steps." Fanyin sneered: "You still have to talk to me about these useless things first."

Miss Lin's voice seemed to be smiling: "Don't be too happy."

Without saying a word, Fanyin broke her neck severely and threw her body on the table.

At the same time, Pu Lan stood up and said to the butler holding the gun: "Old man, it is better to live than to die. Even if you think you are old, there are still younger people after all. There is a lot of gas in the room. The house would explode with the gun."

The butler had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Seeing this, A Piao also said softly: "Don't worry, we will arrange doctors to treat your disabilities and properly arrange your future lives. We will not disclose what happened today to anyone."

Only then did I know that there was gas in the house, because gas has no smell, and I don't know how they judged it?
The butler may not be as perverted as Miss Lin, after all, he is a servant and not a direct member of the Lin family, so it is a little easier to communicate: "Mr. Fan and Mrs. Fan stay here and send the others out."

Fan Yin immediately said: "Send my wife out too, she has nothing to do with the whole thing."

"No."

This room has only decorative paintings on the walls and no windows at all.When the concentration of gas reaches a certain level, even walking will cause an explosion, but now the video is still playing, I am only slightly dizzy, and there is still a chance of survival.But firing a gun will lead to sparks, so it's hard to say.

A Piao went over and untied the little girl from the restraints, the little girl was about to exclaim, A Piao covered her mouth, and said to Pu Lan who was still standing there: "Let's go!"

Pu Lan took a look at her, and said to the housekeeper: "Mrs. Fan was forcibly occupied by Mr. Fan, and she wanted to leave him very much. It is true that the Lin family's affairs are wrong with the Fan family, but Mrs. Fan is Mr. Su's daughter, and Mr. Su has already Decided to marry her to me. Look, old gentleman..."

"Get lost." The housekeeper glared at him: "I don't care what's going on with them, as long as they have complicated surnames, none of them will even think about leaving this room."

Ah Piao urged again: "Pu Lan! Let's go!"

Pu Lan didn't speak at first, but said after a long while, "You can go by yourself."

"Mr. Pu." Fanyin said, "Leave as soon as you are told, this is our family's business."

"Please, old sir." Pu Lan suddenly knelt down on the ground and said, "The enmity between the Lin family and the Fan family has nothing to do with anyone else. Miss Su is innocent. If you insist on killing two people, then I can keep you." come down."

I was completely dumbfounded: "Mr. Pu, I didn't..."

I want to say that I didn't say I was going to leave, and this old man is not related to us, and he won the lottery if he let the three of them go. His begging will definitely not work.

But suddenly found that Fanyin had quietly retreated behind a male servant who was missing an arm, and drew out a knife and pressed it against his neck.

The butler immediately looked over, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Let my wife go out." Fanyin said, "I will die here with you."

All the servants present were holding guns, and they were all filled with gas, which meant that they were thinking of dying together.It is obviously not advisable to threaten the old man with other people's lives at this time.

But even though I thought so, the butler looked over there.

"Hurry up." Fanyin said blankly, "Gas hurts my brain."

The butler made a decision almost without thinking: "Let them go together."

Just as I was about to say that I would not leave, Pu Lan stood up and covered my mouth, and A Piao followed, dragging me out.

I watched Fanyin drag the man towards the wall, trying to struggle, but couldn't move.

I understand everything in my heart, I understand that he has no chance to escape, but I have a glimmer of hope, such as now.

The servant quickly took us out of the door and into the corridor. We were about to go downstairs when a gunshot sounded in the room.

At the same time, a huge vibration sounded.

Pu Lan pushed the servant away, and together with A Piao pulled me and the little girl, went downstairs and ran out of the house desperately.

I wanted to look back, but I didn't dare, because I was dragged so tightly by them, I couldn't.

We ran all the way to the door.

Out the door.

The fire outside the door has been extinguished, and the air is filled with the smell of burning and gunpowder smoke.

(End of this chapter)