An Yejue shook the crystal goblet in his hand, staring at the alluring red liquid in the glass, but he no longer knew where he was looking.
"Brother!" An Yexun walked in from outside the door, interrupting An Yejue's thoughts.
"Well!" An Yejue didn't look at him, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and said calmly: "I'm back."
"Yes!" An Yexun looked furious, "Tomorrow I will take Qinglong and Baihu to Dihuang together. I don't believe that Han Zhilin is so powerful that he can defeat Qinglong and Baihu! Tomorrow I will kill Han Beier and give it to Xiao
Hitomi takes revenge!”
"Xiaoxun!" An Yejue's tone was calm. His beautiful face was hidden behind a well-made mask, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. "I warned you to stay away from Han Beier.
I have my own sense of how to deal with her, why do you never listen to me?"
"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in protest, "I can't wait any longer. I don't want to wait for your damn plan to succeed. I don't want to wait a minute longer. I can't wait to see her die right now!"
"Xiaoxun, how do you think Han Beier should die to relieve the hatred in your heart?" An Yexun asked him, his favorite, most nervous and most nervous baby brother on weekdays, so he never listened to his words.
"I never thought about it!" An Yexun said bitterly: "I just want her to die to pay for our little pupil's life. As for how she dies, I don't care. It doesn't matter how she dies, as long as she dies!"
"But, I have thought about it!" An Yejue looked at An Yexun intently, with a pair of black eyes, as charming as the night and as deep as the night, "Xiaoxun, have you heard of the ten tortures?"
"I've heard of it!" An Yexun looked at his brother and replied, "But I don't think we have the chance to use the ten tortures on Han Beier. Not to mention that Han Zhilin is not a thing in the pool. It is particularly difficult. And
There is Yu Xiaoyi from Broken Jade Palace, who is a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with. We will not have the chance to let Han Beier taste the top ten tortures!"
"Actually, the top ten tortures are not the most terrifying!" An Yexun said quietly.
"What?" An Yexun was stunned. The ten tortures can already make people unable to survive or die. They are almost the same as falling into hell. How can they not be the most terrifying?
"For some people, mental torture is more cruel and terrifying than physical torture. For example...me," An Yexun seemed to be smiling, but the bitterness in his smile made An Yexun's
I immediately felt an unbearable sadness in my heart
"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in a low voice.
"For example... before my parents passed away, I promised them that I would raise you and Xiaotong well, and watch you get married and have children, and live happily for the rest of your life... but... I didn't do it...
"An Yejue's voice started to choke.
"Brother!" An Yexun shouted in protest, "That was an accident, not your fault!"
An Yejue didn't seem to hear his low cry of protest, and said to himself, "Almost every midnight dream, I dream of our parents, dreaming that they look at me with reproachful eyes for a long time, but they don't get along.
When I talk, I still dream about Xiaotong. I dream about her crying and saying to me, 'Brother! My kidneys have been taken away and there is a hole in my body! I am so cold!'"
An Yexun's expression became more and more painful, "Brother! Stop talking! I beg you, stop talking! It's not your fault, it was just an accident! It was an accident!"
"No! It's not an accident!" An Yejue kept shaking his head nervously, "It's my fault! It's my fault! It's me who didn't take good care of Xiaotong, so I gave others the opportunity to kill her!"
"Brother!" An Yexun said bitterly: "Don't worry, I will definitely cut Han Beier's body into thousands of pieces to avenge Xiaotong!"
"Xiaoxun! Listen to my brother and stay away from Han Beier in the future." Bing Mo's eyes became darker, with a faint stern light, "I have already thought of a good way to make her endure more than the ten tortures."
