The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

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"It's said that ten fingers are linked to each other. Now let me show you the feeling of my second brother at that time." Tang Mo Qing night full of grim and violent color, slowly open the torture tools.

He had never heard his second brother's cry of panic, heartbreak and heartrending before. He could hear it in the hall downstairs. It was like the despair of the whole world collapsing in an instant.

Fortunately In the end, both sister-in-law and the child are fine.

The Tang family has always been very united and protective. Since the rise of the Tang family, there has been no such thing as fraternity, intrigue, and conspiracy to frame up for power and wealth.

Although he always succumbs to Tang Yucheng's influence, Tang Moqing night has a wonderful relationship with his second brother. How good is it? So good that his life can be given to his second brother.

He loves his wife and loves his dog. He is also extremely angry and resentful for hurting his second brother's beloved son.

The man looked at Tang Mo Qing night that beautiful, but at this time like a devil's face, almost scared to break the courage.

He struggled hard to clench his hands and fists, hoping to escape the torture of Tang Mo Qing night; however, dark Wei pressed a certain acupoint on his hand, and he immediately opened his hand because of numbness.

Tang Mo Qing, a cold-blooded and merciless man, pursed his lips. Without hesitation, he put the instrument of torture on his fingers and exerted a slight force on it. Then he remembered a crisp crack of finger bones.

The man was held down by the dark guard, unable to move, his mouth was sealed, and he could not cry out in pain. He could only groan bitterly. His originally pale face turned pale and frightening, and tears and cold sweat were dripping down his cheek to the ground.

Tang Mo Qing night looks the same, calmly take away the tools of torture, white coat immediately splashed with a few drops of blood.

With his gloved hand, he grabbed a handful of salt and slowly sprinkled it on the man's fingers, which had been changed by torture and bleeding.

The man, who was suffering from great pain, struggled violently, but could not get rid of the control of the dark guard all the time, and a pool of urine soon appeared on the ground where he was standing.

The other people on the scene looked at such cruel and bloody pictures, and all of them were scared and their legs were soft and their faces were pale.

"I say again, those who participated in the murder of the second young lady had better stand up now. Maybe I'm in a better mood and you'll feel better. If I ask this scum out of his mouth, the end will be countless times worse than that of him." Tang Mo Qing night turned his head and glanced at those people and slowly induced him to say.

Later, Tang Moqing night changed a kind of torture tool, and soon the man's second finger was abused. This time, he drenched that finger with the hottest devil chili oil.

The man's pale face turned red like Guan Gong and almost fainted in pain.

Seeing that the man could not hold on, the dark guard immediately poured a bucket of ice water, and then gave him a shot of stimulant. The man immediately recovered his spirit, and his face became ferocious and twisted because of pain, and he kept humming.

Then Tang Mo Qing night continued to punish.

Some of the porters, timid, could not see such a terrible picture. They squatted down on their legs, shivering, holding their heads in their hands and closing their eyes.

Among the group, one of them watched the night of Tang Mo Qing and those secret guards, whose attention was focused on the man who was being abused, while the door of the small black room was open and unattended.

So he moved slowly and carefully towards the door.

Tang Mo Qing's eyes moved at night, and his lips flashed a cold smile, but he was still busy with the crime.

The man took a deep breath and, with all his strength, rushed out towards the door.

Just ran to the door, felt a sharp pain in his back, and then he flew out directly.

Others watched Tang Moqing's execution a second ago, but in the blink of an eye, he had already moved to the door, and they couldn't see his lightning fast action, so the man flew out.

Tang Moqing night patted the wrinkles of his white coat, then walked out calmly and stopped by the man lying on the ground outside.

The man, like the man in front of him, looked at Tang Mo Qing night with panic and fear, struggling to retreat.

See Tang Mo Qing night did not move next, just fixed to look at himself, and then he struggled to get up from the ground, did not give up the idea of escape.

As soon as he got up, Tang Moqing stepped back two steps. Before he could guess what this noble but terrible man was going to do, the next second, he was kicked again and flew back to the small black room. He fell on the ground and rolled several times before stopping. At the same time, he fainted.

Tang moqingye came back from the outside, bent down and patted the dust on his trousers, looked at the others, and said with a sigh of regret:

"the strength of your feet has gone back a lot, and you can't be kicked to the wall."

The consensus of all the people present - terrible! If this man had been born in ancient times, he would have been the demon God of war! Born in modern times, it seems that he is useless.Tang Mo Qing night coldly glanced at the group of people, "is there anyone else? If you stand up, you will feel much better. "

Everyone was motionless and frozen in place, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Tang Moqing night continued to punish the man. Even though the man begged for mercy several times with his eyes and snorted, he did not stop.

He didn't stop until the man was black and blue and there was only one breath left.

The dark guard gave the man a shot of stimulant, and then tore the seal on his mouth.

"Say it! Who else? And behind the scenes. "

Tang Moqing night sat down in the chair beside him, took off his gloves, folded his legs leisurely and elegantly like he had just played golf, drank the coffee just made, and looked down at the man.

"No, no one else, just the two of us." The man said, shaking his head in pain.

"Sure?" Tang Mo Qing night staring at his face, not let go a trace of expression, "you had better not lie to me, otherwise I'll cure you first, and then I'll give you another taste of the pain of not being able to survive or die. "

His words shocked the man and almost fainted.

"Really no, really, someone gave us five million, let's find a chance to attack the second young lady today." The man confessed everything in a hurry.

In fact, he could not bear torture for a long time, and wanted to confess truthfully. However, the terrible man who looked like a devil never gave himself a chance to speak.

If the devil continues to abuse himself, he may no longer be able to hold on and collapse, or go mad.