As the strength of the opponent's hand increased, the bridge of Xiao Yu'er's nose was almost broken, causing it to feel sore and painful.
"I'm going to die..." Xiao Yu'er's tears flowed down like pearls with broken threads.
The images of the young lady, Zi Ling, uncle and others kept appearing in my mind, sometimes clearly and sometimes scattered.
The man covering her had a ferocious smile on his face, and suddenly he let go of his hand.
Xiao Yu'er only felt a breath of fresh air entering his nose, and he seemed to be pulled up from the edge of the dark whirlpool. For the first time, he felt how happy it was to be able to breathe freely.
The hood was taken off.
In front of him was a thin man.
It wasn't very clear under the moonlight, but I could vaguely make out the outline, giving me a feeling of déjà vu.
She was quickly tied to a pillar by the man.
Xiao Yu'er was tied to the pillar of the room and looked at the man in front of her with some surprise. He had his face covered. She didn't know him. Was he a kidnapper?
But he does look a little familiar, especially those eyes, which are very sinister.
The cloth in her mouth had been removed, but when she saw the sharp knife tucked into the man's waist, she wisely did not shout for help with her astonishingly loud voice.
He stopped the action of killing himself and had a change of heart. A glimmer of hope arose in Xiao Yu'er's heart.
She was put in a car and transported out. She didn't know where she was now. Judging from the time, she shouldn't be very far from her home. Maybe her uncle would pay her to ransom her tomorrow, which made her feel at ease.
The man in front of me should be a middle-aged man, wearing a patched short-breasted jacket. The wrinkles on his forehead are as deep as those carved by a knife and an axe.
Especially under the moonlight, the wrinkles became deeper, making him look a little bitter.
It's him!
The image of the man in front of me quickly overlapped with the shopkeeper Sun I saw in Songhe Tower during the day.
It's unmistakable. Shopkeeper Sun also has deep wrinkles on his forehead, and his eyes...
"You recognize me, right?" Shopkeeper Sun's voice was cold, "But it doesn't matter. I can ask you something. As long as you answer obediently, I will let you go."
Shopkeeper Sun took out a green cloth bag from his waist, waved it gently in front of Xiao Yu'er's eyes, touched it a few times, and said, "I have something to ask you. You have to answer me honestly. No questions asked."
No trace of concealment. If you answer well, not only will you be let go, but the money will also be yours."
Xiao Yu'er responded obediently: "What does uncle want to ask me?"
She is very smart. Calling uncle and pretending to be a good little girl might make him feel some compassion. Then, Xiao Yu'er thought that he would suffer less before his uncle rescued him.
Shopkeeper Sun said gloomily: "I want to know what the relationship between your uncle and your young lady is like. Tell me everything you say and do, everything you hear and see without omitting a word."
Xiao Yu'er said in surprise: "Why are you asking these questions? Aren't you a kidnapper?"
Shopkeeper Sun said with a dark face: "Do I look like a kidnapper?"
Xiao Yu'er suddenly said in surprise: "Ah... I understand, you... you want to sow discord between them, don't you?"
Shopkeeper Sun was speechless. After a long while, he took a long breath and shouted in a deep voice: "You can talk now. Let's start from the beginning."
Xiao Yu'er said: "I'm just a little maid, how can I possibly know about my uncle and young lady?"
"Little girl, you are so tender-skinned. Don't beg for mercy after suffering. Do you want to tell me? My patience is limited, and you will soon pay the price for your words and deeds."
Shopkeeper Sun turned around with a sinister smile and took out a wooden box from his waist. After opening it, he took out a shining silver needle. The tip of the needle was sharp. Half an inch behind was an umbrella-shaped bifurcation. The tail was very thick and could be very thick.
Hold it easily in your hand.
Shopkeeper Sun grabbed Xiao Yu'er's arm and slowly probed the silver needle into her tender skin with a cold look in his eyes.
Xiao Yu'er was horrified: "No, no..."
As soon as the sharp needle point untied her arm, Xiao Yu'er immediately shouted: "I say, I say, it's between the uncle and the young lady. Although the uncle doesn't care about the young lady's feelings on the surface, I can see that he still likes her.
Mademoiselle’s.”
"Why do you say that?"
"Because my uncle is a good person and he is also very kind to me."
Shopkeeper Sun rolled his eyes: "How does the young lady feel about your uncle?"
"Well..." Xiao Yu'er blinked his big eyes and said in a longer voice, "Let me think about it..."
"The young lady seems to be very nice to my uncle. She often asks my uncle what he is doing every day and what he wants to eat..."
"I don't want to hear what you are saying!" Shopkeeper Sun felt that communication was very tiring, "Don't try to waste my patience anymore. Are they two in the same room?"
Xiao Yu'er's face turned red: "How could I know such a thing?"
Why would shopkeeper Sun ask such a shameful question?
Shopkeeper Sun had veins popping out on his forehead and growled: "As a maid named Chen, don't you know whether the two of them are in the same room or not?"
Xiao Yu'er said pitifully: "I...I really don't know..."
Shopkeeper Sun took a few breaths and snorted coldly: "You are his personal maid, so it's obviously not convincing. Since you don't know what to say, let me ask the question and you answer it.
Let me ask something else first."
"Okay, otherwise I really don't know what to say...Uncle..."
Seeing Shopkeeper Sun's murderous gaze, Xiao Yu'er's voice became softer and quieter, and finally shut up.
Shopkeeper Sun hummed: "Do you have an ice cellar in your house?"
"Yeah, how do you know? Why are you asking about the ice cellar? Do you want to make popsicles and cold drinks? Only our uncle knows how to make popsicles and cold drinks. I just took a look at it. The process is too complicated. I don't know how to make it.
I don’t understand, and there are many raw materials that I don’t recognize either. You might as well ask the young master himself about this matter, he knows best..." Xiao Yuer said seriously.
"Shut up!"
Shopkeeper Sun's head hurt from her noisy words: "Am I asking you or are you asking me?"
Xiao Yu'er timidly said: "You..."
"Well, that's good to know. Where did your uncle learn the secret recipe for making ice?"
Xiao Yu'er looked at him as if he were an idiot and explained sympathetically: "Since it is a secret recipe, how could he tell me where he got it?"
Shopkeeper Sun choked and said angrily: "You just need to answer whether you know or you don't know."
"No...I don't know..."
Isn't this a question in vain? Shopkeeper Sun slapped his forehead and felt a little dizzy. He had interrogated all kinds of people in the village back then, but now he was made dizzy by a little girl, which made him feel quite powerless, even
I have self-doubt. Could it be that I haven’t used torture for many years and my interrogation skills have deteriorated a bit?
This chapter has been completed!