Chapter 1919 The other side of Zhu Fengjing

Wen Yi looked at Jian Yiyi's empty and frightened gaze and could guess that she was not doing well these two days.

It can even be said to be terrible.

Although there were no obvious wounds on her body, she was obviously mentally stimulating.

This is far more painful than the pain of the wound.

Wen Yi looked up at Zhu Lijing, her eyes covered with scarlet blood.

"I wish you a blessing to bring my daughter here, otherwise I will not hand over those things to you!"

Yiyi has been spoiled since childhood and cannot endure these hardships.

Sooner or later, you will be crazy if you continue to stay in that place!

Zhu Yanjing lowered his head and wiped the gun in his hand carefully. When he heard that she was negotiating with him again, he raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

"Wen Yi, I told you just now. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Either give me what you have in your hands and tell me what happened to you when you persecuted your aunt and grandfather, or..."

He said, turning his head to look at the bodyguard, who immediately understood what he meant and turned the camera to him.

Zhu Fengjing suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "Your daughter is going to suffer a little."

The secret guard opposite heard Zhu Wenjing's words and immediately understood, set up his cell phone and pulled Jian Yiyi from the ground.

The lights in the dark prison suddenly shone brightly, and the surrounding walls slowly moved away, revealing all kinds of torture instruments hidden behind the wall.

Jian Yiyi was taken to a wooden board by the secret guards. Looking at the iron chains and anklets on it, Jian Yiyi felt a bad premonition in her heart and struggled violently.

"What are you going to do! Let me go! Mom! Save me! Come and save me!"

Wen Yi stared at everything that happened on her phone in a daze, not understanding what Zhu Fengjing was going to do.

Zhu Yanjing glanced at the woman tied to the wooden board, and then continued to lower her head to wipe her gun.

"Wen Yi, where do you think the first knife should be stabbed?"

Before Wen Yi could come back to her senses from the daze, she just raised her head and heard Zhu Fengjing continue to say:

"Don't say it? I'll decide for you."

"Right hand."

As soon as his Yun Danfengqing finished speaking, a secret guard appeared in the video with a dagger and stepped forward, and inserted it neatly into Jian Yiyi's right hand.

In an instant, blood splattered, and Jian Yiyi's shrill screams came out.

"ah!!!!"

Wen Yi's pupils tightened, and she watched the knife penetrate into the palm of her daughter's palm, and her eyes were dyed red with blood, and her legs became weak and she fell to the ground.

Jian Ximan was also frightened by the sound from her phone, but the screen of the phone was not facing her, and she had no idea what was going on opposite her.

Zhu Fengjing finally wiped the gun clean, put it in his hand and played with it for a while, looking down at the woman who was slumped on the ground and looking pale.

"Wen Yi, you still have five seconds to consider whether to give me something. This time... I have to think about where the next knife should be inserted into."

His casual tone seemed to be deciding what to eat at night, and he did not take Jian Yiyi's life seriously at all.

Zhu Lijing looked at the bloody scene in front of her calmly and spoke slowly.

"Tsk... I was the hand just now, why not change my legs this time?"

Zhu Wenjing muttered to himself, and then asked as if asking for advice:

"Wen Yi, how about you talking about your left leg? One up and one left and one right, just diagonally, perfect!"

Without giving Wen Yi a chance to answer, Zhu Wenjing snapped his fingers and continued:

"Okay, it's time for five seconds, let's do it."

Jian Yiyi looked at the secret guard who was walking towards her again, shook her head weakly, and the sweat dripping of beans wet her long hair, and her cheeks were pale without a trace of blood.

She wanted to escape, but she had no choice but to cry helplessly and desperately.

"No...no...mom, save me...I feel so painful...I...ah--"

A shrill scream came again, and Jian Ximan was covered in fur.

Wen Yi saw the secret guards inserting the dagger into Jian Yiyi's thigh again, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

demon!

This man is a demon!

Jian Hongyi was right, she had no choice but to die in Zhu Guanjing's hands!

But she wanted to make a deal with the devil!

But at this time, if she insists on holding those things in her hands, Yiyi will sooner or later die!

"Mom... Let Dad save me...Jian Ximan wants my life! That bitch is taking revenge on us!"

Jian Yiyi's hoarse voice on her phone pulled Wen Yi back from her thoughts.

Zhu Fengjing sneered when he heard Jian Yiyi's words, with a little sarcastic laughter.

"Your father is happy now holding his son! He wishes you would die in my hands now."

Jian Hongyi was too happy to be able to get rid of useless waste for him.

Jian Yiyi endured the pain on her body and opened her eyes weakly, looking at the man with a sarcastic expression on her phone.

"What... means... Zhu Fengjing... what do you mean..."

Her father loves her very much on weekdays, so how could he ignore her life or death?

If he knew that she had fallen into Zhu Fengjing's hands and was too anxious, how could he watch himself die in Zhu Fengjing's hands?

Zhu Lijing rarely explained to her patiently:

"It means that you and your mother were kicked out of the Jian family's door. From now on, you will no longer be the daughter of the Jian family, and your mother will no longer be the mistress of the Jian family. The Jian family has a new heir."

The pain made Jian Yiyi's brain slow. She hung her head and thought for a long time, gradually understood what Zhu Wenjing meant, and shook her head in disbelief.

"Impossible... Dad and mom love each other very much, dad won't kick mom out..."

No!

Dad won’t abandon them if he has a new heir!

Dad said she was her favorite daughter!

He said he would love her forever!

Listening to Jian Yiyi's murmuring, Zhu Fengjing pulled the corners of his lips coldly and looked at Wen Yi again.

"Wen Yi, have you figured it out? If you haven't figured it out yet, why don't we see how long your daughter can last?"

"Hiss...Where was it this time? Shoulders? Or feet?"

Zhu Wenjing looked embarrassed and seemed to be in a state of entanglement. The bodyguard next to him suddenly spoke and suggested:

"Young master, we can first stab the shoulder and then the foot, which can just give Miss Wen a longer time to think."

Zhu Fengjing snapped his fingers, "This idea is good, so let's do it."

Seeing the secret guard approaching again with a new dagger, Jian Yiyi cried in despair:

"Don't...Mom...Mom...Save me quickly! I feel so painful! I'm going to die! Give them whatever they want! Are those things more important than my life?"

Wen Yi's body shook violently, as if she was stimulated by Jian Yiyi's words, and suddenly shouted:

"I agree to give you the things! Please let my daughter go!"

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