Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 392 The Key to the Handcuffs

She doesn't want to die here, she hasn't got rid of the toxins in her body, she hasn't been in love, and she hasn't been truly loved by a man, so she doesn't want to be murdered by this unknown woman.

She stored saliva, but she had no choice but to not touch it, and her mouth was almost dry without saliva.

"Don't come here." She swayed and kicked the maid who was leaning over with her legs.

The woman stood there, speaking fluent Chinese: "I advise you not to waste your energy, but if you draw a few drops of blood, you won't die."

Qingyang Lin Shan didn't believe what the woman said, and growled lowly: "I'm almost starving to death, and you still drew two sticks of blood from me, do you think I'm a fool?"

The woman's eyes were plunged into darkness, but Qingyang Lin Shan was still able to catch her sight easily. While she was struggling, she did not forget to stare at those oppressive eyes. Fortunately, the two maids did not forcefully suppress her.

"Want to eat?" The woman's tone was always very slow, her attitude was more casual than casual, but it was enough to seduce Qingyang Linshan.

She nodded, and said vigilantly: "Don't say that putting poison in the food can poison me to death."

The woman let out a low laugh from her nose: "Don't worry, I don't intend to ask you to die now."

Qingyang Lin Shan's body trembled, that is to say, if she doesn't die today, maybe she will die tomorrow?
"Why did you arrest me? I have no grievances with you."

The woman turned around, and the two maids followed behind her. When she reached the door, she turned around and stared at Qingyang Lin Shan: "Stay here obediently, and I'll bring you food later."

"You locked me up, can you untie the handcuffs, I want to sleep on the bed."

"can."

After speaking, strode away.

Qingyang Lin Shan was at a loss, since she said yes, why did she leave?
"You come back——, then you untie it for me first." Only after you untie it can you escape.

There was no response, only the guard standing outside the iron gate gently closed the iron gate.

Qingyang Lin Shan's vision fell into darkness again.

Tick, tick, tick..., the sound of water was very clear in the quiet space.

She suddenly became frightened again, shivering in the corner of the wall, as if something unclean was lurking around.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but she only knew that it was so long that she almost fell asleep when the iron door was pushed open again.

She stood up cleverly, looked ahead vigilantly, the white light was dazzling, and her eyes were slightly squinted.

This time the commotion was a bit louder. A maid came in holding a wooden table and placed it beside the bed. The maids who followed one after another came in one after another, some with quilts and pillows, and some with food.

The smelly space was immediately covered by the aroma of vegetables rushing towards him.

Stimulating Qingyang Linshan's taste buds, she rolled her dry throat several times.

The woman stood at the door, as silent as a statue.

Qingyang Lin Shan asked in a hoarse voice: "You tied me up like this, how can you eat? And it's still so dark, what should I do if I eat bugs?"

The food had been placed on the table, the bed was made, all the maids left quickly, and with a sound of 'Yang palm', an iron cage fell from the sky, just covering the bed and her position.

The sudden heavy object made her close her eyes tightly in fright.

For a moment, she thought she would become a piece of rotten meat under the weight.

Feeling that there was no sore spot and her consciousness was still clear, Qingyang Lin Shan opened her eyes half-closed.

"You've already locked me up, and you're still using a cage to lock me up?" Qingyang Lin Shan looked at the woman against the light in astonishment, double detention... No, with handcuffs, it's already triple detention.

Fortunately, the woman standing at the door lifted her palm, and threw a key parabolically through the slit of the cage into Qingyang Linshan's leg.

She asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

"The key to the handcuffs."

Qingyang Lin Shan raised her mouth slightly, but she didn't feel happy for a long time before she realized that her hands were on top of her head and she couldn't get the key at all.

"You're kidding me." She roared angrily.

Through the cage, as if blocking the oppressive force emanating from the woman's body, she was no longer afraid, and growled, "You're playing tricks on me, my hands are tied by you, and I can't even reach the key."

"The food is here, and the key is given to you. Figure out what to do. After an hour, I will send someone to draw blood." The woman's deep voice came, and then turned against the light and disappeared through the door.

Qingyang Lin Shan gritted her teeth, this woman is too much, she deliberately played tricks on her, the room is full of fragrance, and she is just torturing her.

She looked at the key lying on the ground, and wanted to lower her head to bite with her teeth, but found that she couldn't bend down.

After a lot of effort, she still couldn't get the key into her hands.

Until someone came to the door, the light was still against the light, but the person who appeared was not the woman, it seemed to be a man.

The cage was put away upwards, and the man pulled down the rope on the wall, and the dark room lit up instantly, no longer relying on the light from outside.

The man walks in and the cage connects to the ceiling and falls from above again.

The man was wearing a black mask, a thin gray sweater, and his left sleeve was empty.

"It's you?" Qingyang Lin Shan opened her eyes wide in shock, in disbelief.

The masked man leaned back on the cage, looking at Qingyang Linshan with contempt and disdain in his eyes: "Hook the key under the steel bar, and lie down, you can get the key."

Qingyang Lin Shan froze for a moment, unable to understand his intention: "Can't you reach out and open it for me?"

The man in the mask didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly hooked, looking like he was enjoying the show, but his expression was calm, making Qingyang Lin Shan wonder if he accidentally lost one of his for her. hand and hatred.

Qingyang Lin Shan did as the masked man said, she lay down slowly and got the key, because her hand was on top of her head, so she couldn't see it and couldn't match the keyhole.

The masked man didn't move, as if he was watching a good show, with one hand hanging by his side.

Qingyang Lin Shan almost expended the last bit of her remaining strength, and finally heard a click, and her hands were freed, but she was too tired to stand up.

She simply fell to the ground, trying to stabilize her panting chest first.

"An hour is still a quarter of an hour. If you don't hurry up to eat, you will have no chance." The masked man reminded with a cold voice.

As soon as Qingyang Lin Shan heard that she was eating well, she immediately recovered a little energy, got up from the ground, looked at the food on the table, and rolled her throat several times.

As she walked over, she shook her hands that were almost numb, her arms moved, and there was still some pain. She had been locked up for so long, and she was almost starving to death.

The smell of food filled her nostrils, and she didn't care what was on the table, so she took the chopsticks to pick it up.

But the arm keeps the same movement for a long time, and some are not so flexible. Even when holding the chopsticks, the hand seems to have lost part of the sensation, and there are some signs of shaking.

(End of this chapter)