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Chapter 231

For Yu Luo, the underground cell is a place full of nightmares. In the past fourteen years, she has been locked up there countless times by Ye Xiuchen. It is dark and damp. No one can see her fear and no one cares about her.

cry for help.

After entering the underground cell, the journey was smooth and no one blocked me.

Yuluo was worried about Nie Shaotang. She vaguely felt that such a poorly guarded underground cell was abnormal, but she had no extra time to think about it. She urgently wanted to see Nie Shaotang to make sure that he was okay.

The underground cell of Yezhai is only used for temporary treatment of some people. Yuluo is almost the one who comes in and out the most. She is so familiar with the environment here that she feels sad. Every time she walks in, she feels a sense of darkness.

Feeling of helplessness.

The steps under her feet were trembling. Yuluo tried her best to overcome the impact of this familiar and terrifying environment, and searched for Nie Shaotang along the divided cells.

The underground cell was not big, and there were only a handful of separate cells. Soon, Yu Luo saw Nie Shaotang in the innermost cell.

"Go away - go away -"

If she hadn't heard the sound he made due to pain, Yuluo would have been almost unable to determine that the person tied to the wall across the strong iron fence was Nie Shaotang.

His slightly long hair fell down, blocking half of his face. She couldn't see clearly what he looked like now. She could only tell from his torn clothes that his condition was not good.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Yuluo climbed on the iron fence and called his name anxiously, but the people in the cell did not respond at all. Their heads were lowered and they remained motionless.

"Young Hall, Young Hall?"

Still no one responded, and Yuluo felt cold. His painful voice just now must have been a murmur in his sleep. It could make his nerves tense and extremely painful even in a coma. So, how much pain should he have suffered?

Shaking the iron fence in front of her vigorously, but the hard iron bars did not waver at all, Yuluo ran to the door of the cell and was surprised to find that the door was unlocked. She felt happy and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

"Young Master, wake up!"

She grabbed Nie Shaotang's arm and shook it gently, calling his name continuously.

Finally, the person in front of him slowly raised his head.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Yuluo looked at his face happily. The next second, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. His face was stained with blood, his facial features were blurred, and his peach blossom eyes that used to love to discharge were sunken, full of exhaustion, and he had just been hit by

The chest covered by his lowered head was covered with layers of burn marks, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Xiao Yuluo?"

The moment he saw clearly who was calling his name, Nie Shaotang's lifeless eyes immediately burst out with excitement. He subconsciously wanted to get closer to her and hold her in his arms, but sadly found that his hands

Both feet were tied tightly to the wall.

With the sound of "Little Yuluo", Yuluo's tears that had not yet dried up were about to overflow from her eyes. She originally thought that as long as she and Nie Shaotang no longer had any relationship, no meeting, no phone calls, then Ye Xiuchen would not

Dealing with Nie Shaotang because of her.

She didn't expect that the phone call she received last night in a blink of an eye would cause Nie Shaotang to become like this.

Don't start, hold back your tears, don't let them fall.

Soon, Nie Shaotang discovered something was wrong with her.

"Xiao Yuluo, are you crying?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Nie Shaotang deliberately said in a relaxed and cheerful voice.

"Xiao Yuluo, why are you crying? You are already ugly. If you cry again, don't tell others that I know you."

Yuluo sobbed and raised her head to look at Nie Shaotang's face. This face was obviously tired and covered in blood, but his eyes had a naughty smile. It was really a contradictory and joyful picture, but she was still happy no matter what.

Can't get up.

"Nie Shaotang, I'm sorry."

Nie Shaotang's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly regained his previous ruffian spirit.

"Why are you saying sorry? Aren't I fine now? I can eat and sleep."

"Young Master, you..." Yuluo choked, "Don't lie to me. It was me who caused you to suffer, and made you suffer like this. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Nie Shaotang felt cold. He would do anything for her and be willing to do anything. However, he did not want her to say "I'm sorry" to him. What he wanted was not "I'm sorry" but something else.

Three words.

Although he knew that it was just an unattainable dream for him.

My heart was already filled with grief, but I still raised the corners of my mouth and blinked at the girl I loved most in front of me.

"Xiao Yuluo, this is your fault. You know that I am the love saint in the minds of girls. What's wrong with me? I am the heroic and handsome image in the minds of thousands of girls. I don't know how many times I have been stolen.

Where is the heart of a girl?"

Although she knew he was trying to comfort her, Yuluo couldn't help but be teased to tears by him.

"Nie Shaotang, how can you be so good?"

Nie Shaotang smiled bitterly in his heart and had an impulse to clamor for him to fight for it again. He hesitated for only three seconds and was about to rush out his thoughts, but he restrained himself and spoke out in a cynical tone.

It sounded like a joke, but it left a bit of room for retreat and a bit of dignity for himself. Even if she refused, he would not never be able to stand up in her heart.

"Xiao Yuluo, since you think I'm so good, you might as well marry me."

Unexpectedly, Nie Shaotang saw Yu Luo's face froze, his eyes flickering, his lips slightly opened but he said nothing.

Nie Shaotang was anxious and couldn't help but say.

"You must think clearly, there are many girls out there who admire me, ranging from old ladies in their seventies or eighties to young and invincible girls aged eleven or twelve. After passing this village, there is no such shop.

"

Yuluo still didn't answer him. He lowered his head. In the dark and damp dungeon, each other's breathing was cautious.

After a long time, Yu Luo raised her head. In her clear eyes, she seemed to have made up her mind. However, Nie Shaotang overestimated himself. He simply could not bear another rejection.

So, before Yuluo opened his mouth, he burst out laughing.

"I'm kidding you. I've never been short of beauties. Why am I interested in a stunted carrot like you?"

Nie Shaotang's fingers were clasped together tightly, but he still maintained a carefree and carefree smile on his face, using cover-up words to completely cover up the pain deep in his eyes.

Yuluo was slightly shocked, but felt relieved in her heart. Just when she was about to help Nie Shaotang untie the rope, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind her.

"It's really touching."

Yu Luo turned around, and from the shadow of the underground cell, a man's tall and straight body stepped out, his strong hands lightly clapped, and he made a low, oppressive sound.

The dark shadow made it difficult for Yuluo to see the face of the person coming, but she knew it was him in her heart. When the light outside shone on his face, his perfect and deep facial features appeared in front of her. For the first time, she felt

Unprecedented cold, even bone-chilling cold.

Yuluo had gradually buried a deep fear in her heart towards Ye Xiuchen for so many years. When it was completely triggered at a certain moment, it turned into an inexplicable fear. Every cell in her body was under great pressure.

pressure.

Ye Xiuchen tilted his head, his eyes faintly passing over Yu Luo's pale face full of panic, his heart sank, and he stopped at Nie Shaotang's guarded face.

"I admire Mr. Nie's confession very much, and I don't mind if you continue.

"Ye Xiuchen, what do you want to do? Come to me. It's none of Yuluo's business!"

"Ha." Ye Xiuchen lowered his head and smiled. When he raised his head again, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, and his black eyes suddenly burst out with a frightening coldness, "I, Ye Xiuchen's woman, it's not your turn to speak!"

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, Yuluo had fallen into his arms. One hand clasped her waist in a possessive manner, keeping her close to his chest.

"Here comes someone."

The man ordered in a tone without any warmth. The well-trained bodyguard immediately stepped forward, holding something like a human palm in his hand. It was made of metal. The long handle was held by the bodyguard in my hand.

One end is connected to a long black thin wire, and the other end is connected to the wall jack.

Yu Luo watched in horror as the bodyguard walked towards Nie Shaotang step by step with the strange thing. Nie Shaotang also had a trace of shock in his eyes. Although he tried his best to hide it, she still caught it, and a wave of excitement surged in his heart.

Feeling deeply uneasy, she intuitively felt that the thing the bodyguard was holding was very scary.

"Ye Xiuchen, let me go -" Yuluo struggled, "Shaotang!"

Ye Xiuchen's face turned stern, his big hands wrapped around Yuluo's slender waist, and he forcibly took her out of the cell.

"No, please let me go, I don't want to leave -"

Nie Shaotang's expression changed: "Ye Xiuchen, let her go - ah -"

Before he could say a word, the bodyguard put the palm of the strange thing against Nie Shaotang's chest. His face instantly turned pale, his head was thrown back weakly, and his fingers made traces on the wall uncomfortably.

"Young Tang!"

Yuluo's body was shaken violently, and he watched helplessly as big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, soaking his hair. The bodyguard didn't stop moving, and the strange thing stuck to his chest, like an ancient thing.

The torture tool used at that time was a hot iron, and you could vaguely hear the "squeak" sound it made when the bones were burned.

The difference was that there was no unpleasant temperature. Instead, Nie Shaotang's body began to tremble, twitched violently, and his facial features gradually became distorted.

Yuluo's heart trembled. If she guessed correctly, Nie Shaotang's body was receiving a strong electric current!

"Ye Xiuchen, please let him go quickly. If this continues, he will die -"

Yuluo struggled violently, but the man next to her stood there like an iceberg, cold-bloodedly tormenting the bodyguards, his big hands tightening as she struggled.

"Mr. Nie, I wonder if you like the things developed by Yemen?"

Nie Shaotang's brain was hit by a powerful electric current, but there was still a trace of consciousness left.

"Ye Xiuchen, let her go...ah——"

The bodyguard seemed to increase the intensity of the electric current. Nie Shaotang screamed and hit his head hard against the hard wall. Immediately, a line of blood flowed down his temple.

Yuluo's body went limp and she could hardly stand. The scene in front of her had such an impact on her that she couldn't bear it and kept shaking her head.

"No, no, stop, stop..."

However, the bodyguard did not listen to her, and she was only one step away from the cell, but under Ye Xiuchen's confinement, she became a world away. Faced with the pain Nie Shaotang endured, she was powerless.

"ah--"

No matter how hard Nie Shaotang gritted his teeth and endured the huge momentum brought by the direct current, he was only an ordinary person after all, and his ordinary body was completely unable to compete with the lifeless electric tiger.

Yu Luo didn't want to worry, but when the current was adjusted to the maximum, when the terrifying current penetrated into his flesh and bones inch by inch like a snake and scorpion, he couldn't help it anymore, raised his head, and roared like a beast.

Howling helplessly when trapped.

"No more..."

Yuluo turned around, raised her head, her little face full of tears looked up at the god beside her who was overlooking everything, she stretched out her little hands and weakly grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Ye Xiuchen, please, let Shaotang go. It really has nothing to do with him. If you hate me or annoy me, please just treat me alone. It has nothing to do with him. I really have nothing to do with him.

There is no relationship, so please, let him go..."

The expression on Ye Xiuchen's face finally changed a little because of Yu Luo's tears. As if he was bewitched, he reached out his hand and gently lifted up her hair that was wet with tears.

"Luoluo, do you really have nothing to do with him?"

Yuluo nodded hurriedly.

"Then do you like him?"

He grabbed a strand of soft black hair under his hand, and the strands of hair swept across his palm, through the palm of his hand, all the way to his cold heart.

To her, he always gave her the greatest tolerance, the greatest tolerance, and even the energy and care he had never spent on another woman. What he gave her even exceeded that of his own biological mother.

However, Ye Xiuchen is not a fool who doesn't ask for anything in return. Since he gave her his only love, he must get the same love from her. Even if she doesn't like it now, one day, he will make her like it. No, he

Will make her fall in love with him, must!

Nie Shaotang's weak consciousness suddenly came back because of Ye Xiuchen's question. He was waiting for Ye Xiuchen, but he raised his thin lips provocatively and gently played with Yu Luo's hair.

"Luoluo, tell me, do you like him?"

Nie Shaotang turned to look at Yu Luo. Her answer had become his only sustenance at this time. Although he had long known that the probability of a positive answer was very slim, but now, as long as she nods, then even if he is tortured to death

, and he was willing to do so.


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