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"Aunt, how could you do such a thing?!"

Qin Fan seemed to have been drained of all his energy and sat down on the ground.

After arriving in Lizhou and looking at his domineering aunt, his heart was filled with confidence.

The other party's posture was infinitely great in his heart.

But the moment the other party agreed, that majestic image completely collapsed.

"What do you know? Would I be as obsessed with revenge as you are?"

"Children don't need to understand my decision, and it's not your turn to question me!"

Han Jinxiu said with a look of contempt on her face.

Naturally, she felt bitterness and hardship in her heart, but she couldn't show it.

The princess was well aware of how mature the young man next to her was.

Want to do some action?

If we get caught, everything will be over!

Qin Fan looked at his aunt's contemptuous expression, and his eyes lost their luster.

He felt that every time he met Su Hao, it was like falling into a nightmare.

"Call me uncle and I'll let you go, how about that?"

The corners of Su Hao's mouth curled up into a clear smile, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a mouse.

When Han Jinxiu heard this, she was instantly delighted.

If my nephew can escape, I will have nothing to worry about!

"Who cares! I won't give in to you. If you have the guts, lock me up here for the rest of my life!"

"I will fight you to the death. No matter how you torture me, I will not surrender!"

Qin Fan was completely irritated by this look and let out an angry roar.

He used to look down on Su Hao.

He felt that the other party was just a second-generation rich man with a relatively good family background and had no special abilities at all.

Now, he is being looked at by the other party as a winner. How can the passionate young man bear it?

Han Jinxiu: “…”

She almost cursed out loud.

Nephew, can't you be a little smarter?

"Okay! I admire your courage. There aren't many people like you."

"In that case, I will fulfill your wish and torment you!"

Su Hao clapped his hands, his eyes full of admiration.

Qin Fan felt like a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and his hot blood instantly cooled down.

He immediately realized what an opportunity he had given up, and he felt so sad that he could not even cry.

Just now I was just feeling a surge of blood and wanted to show off my manliness.

I was just saying it casually, don't take it seriously!

If I were really tortured, how would my weak arms and legs be able to withstand it?

Unfortunately, we are now in a difficult situation and the other party has no intention of giving us a way out.

He tried to calm himself down, stiffening his neck, looking like a tough guy.

The harsh words have already been spoken, and I have nothing to lose anyway!

If the other party tortured me, my sister and aunt would not just stand by and watch, right?

Think about it in a positive way, this will allow them to see the true face of the evil young man and feel sorry for themselves again!

When he thought of this, Qin Fan suddenly felt that even if he was tortured, it was no big deal.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand Su Hao's way of doing things at all.

After Su Hao finished speaking, he took Han Jinxiu away.

Qin Fan sat there anxiously, as if he was waiting for a verdict.

Not long after, the prison door was opened again.

An extremely familiar figure appeared in front of Qin Fan.

The elegant and gorgeous palace skirt made her originally immature temperament become more mature.

The figure, which has been developed to become a little fuller, is perfectly displayed by this tight long skirt.

A proud figure, a slender waist, and a faint sadness on the face...

From any angle you look at it, it can be called a feast for the eyes.

Concubine Quan, his fiancée!

She was holding a food box in her hand, obviously coming to deliver food.

Qin Fan looked at his dazzling fiancée and couldn't help feeling a little proud.

She is worthy of being the fiancée I chose. She has become even more beautiful!

If given a few more years, maybe she would become like an older sister.

Qin Fan couldn't help but reveal a warm smile on his face.

It’s so nice to see her in this dark place!

However, when his fiancée came closer, he realized that something was wrong.

She seemed a little strange.

Although he looked normal, his body was actually shaking slightly.

Her hair was neatly combed, but some strands of hair on her forehead were stuck together by sweat.

It's like... I just went through some intense exercise.

Qin Fan suddenly thought of something in his mind and his expression trembled.

It feels good to pretend to be cool, but now you have to pay the price!

"I...I'm leaving first."

Concubine Quan looked at the other person deeply, and her eyes seemed to be filled with endless sadness.

She seemed a little embarrassed and walked quickly outside.

"Fei'er, you..."

Qin Fan quickly stood up and wanted to grab the other person's hand.

Unfortunately, being tied up again made it very inconvenient for him to move.

Before he took a few steps, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A figure appeared at the corner of the prison.

Qin Fan would recognize that figure even if he turned into ashes!

If not your enemy, then who could it be?

Before he had time to get angry, he saw his fiancée being hugged by his enemy.

"No...no, Master Su, please respect yourself. I will tell Sister Qin!"

Concubine Quan pushed the other person's chest, her tone full of grievance and panic.

"It's no use telling her. Qin Fan has already been captured by me."

"Now, who can come to save you?"

Su Hao played the role of a villain perfectly and simply ignored the other party's resistance.

He carried her directly to the next room with an evil smile on his face.

Concubine Quan reached around in vain, trying to resist with one last effort.

Unfortunately...it's of no use at all.

While struggling and resisting, Concubine Quan looked back at Qin Fan.

There was sadness in his eyes, and a little bit of relief.

The hand holding the door was easily pulled open.

The prison door was closed and everything fell into silence.

Qin Fan covered his chest, feeling as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

In comparison, he would rather suffer some torture.

This kind of mental harm is really terrible!

What is that bastard doing?!

Because he was next door, he could clearly hear the sound he least wanted to hear.

The clothes were torn and there were faint sobbing sounds.

Qin Fan felt a surge of blood rushing to his head.

He couldn't bear it any longer and started pounding the wall, roaring angrily.

"Whatever comes to me, come to me!"

His voice was so sorrowful that it made anyone who heard it sad and listened to it cry.

The real husband is currently committing a crime!

next door.

While Su Hao was tearing the cloth in his hands, he looked at Concubine Quan who was pretending to cry in silence.

Coming for you?

Are you kidding me? I'm not that perverted!

Although I am a good person, it is also nice to occasionally play the role of a bad boy.

Qin Fan's voice became increasingly hoarse.

His mentality had completely collapsed, and he even ignored the severe pain in his hand.

With a look of pain and depression on his face, he slowly lay on the ground, curled up in a corner like a bug in a garbage dump.

Qin Fan had no way to stop what was happening next door.

He could only cover his ears silently, his body shaking continuously.

I don't listen, I don't listen, I hear nothing!

If I can't hear anything, then... nothing should have happened, right?!

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and Qin Fan's heart, like his body, curled up into a ball.

Oh, my love, what can I do to save you?

Lizhou.

Several days passed and there was still no news from the capital.

Guan Zheng from Wang'an Town in Pingyuan was looking at the portrait on the wall with fascination.

He looked at her very seriously, and it didn't seem like he was looking at his wife, but the queen.

This is where the portrait of Han Jinxiu painted by the best painter in Lizhou is displayed.

Several times he stretched out his hand to touch the person in the painting, but stopped halfway.

She cannot be desecrated in this way!

I don’t know how long it was before An Zhenguan reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.