Countless needles densely packed into Leng Lintian's skin.
He woke up briefly and let out a roar of pain that penetrated his bones.
Jing Jiaren also heard the tragic scream...
It's Leng Lintian!
"As long as you shake your head again, drop it a few more times, and hit the veins all over his body, his body will be scrapped."
Ximen Longting approaches viciously.
Xiaoyi was stunned, at this critical moment of making a decision——
The door was suddenly knocked open by a strong force, and Jing Jiaren rushed in.
A pungent smell of blood spread, Jing Jiaren's eyes panicked around the room, and she saw the person on the needle bed at a glance...
Leng Lintian was in severe pain, only briefly conscious, and fell into coma again.
Jing Jiaren's hands and feet felt cold and her whole body was numb.
The man with scars all over his body, his face covered in snow and dirt, and his appearance was almost unrecognizable...
Is it really Leng Lintian?
If I hadn't just heard his deep roar that penetrated my heart...
Ximen Longting's eyes tightened, damn it, at this most critical moment!
"Who let her in!"
"Ximen Longting...you actually...you..."
Jing Jiaren was speechless and looked pale.
"Let him go, let him go now!"
"Take her out."
We have already achieved the last step, how can we fall short now?
"Go away, who dares to touch me!" Jing Jiaren had a dagger in her hand, and she was ready to threaten when she came.
A cold light flashed on her face, and she put the knife directly to her neck.
"Ximen Longting, what do you dare to do to Leng Lintian today, you will regret it!"
Ximen Longting straightened up and sneered in disbelief: "How dare you hurt yourself with a knife for Leng Lintian?"
"He saved my life. If it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago! Ximen Longting, the dripping spring wants to repay... I don't ask you to be kind to Leng Lintian, but what have you done to him now!" Jing Jia
People look at the steel needle bed and cannot bear to see it even once.
The strong smell of blood makes people almost want to vomit.
"You promised to give me time, but how did you do it?"
"..."
"Without consulting me, I tortured him secretly behind his back!"
Ximen Longting rubbed his temples, and she broke his most perfect plan——
"Let him go, let him down now."
Jing Jiaren approached the steel needle bed with a dagger, but the bodyguard did not dare to step forward to stop her.
"Pull up the chain, pull it up now! Hurry up!" Jing Jiaren's stomach was churning and she was about to vomit.
The bodyguard glanced at Ximen Longting hesitantly.
Jing Jiaren turned around and looked at Ximen Longting, the blade of the knife pressed tightly against her neck: "Do you think I'm joking with you? I can't do it?"
"..."
"I'll count three times. 1, 2,——"
"Pull the chain." Before the three calls came, Ximen Longting ordered coldly, turned around, and punched Xiaoyi in the face.
This fist almost broke Xiaoyi's skull.
Ximen Longting's anger had nowhere to vent, his fists rattled, and he was about to punch again.
Xiaoyi had been knocked unconscious, his head hung back, and blood was dripping thickly.
He waved his fist halfway and endured it forcefully.
If Xiaoyi is beaten to death, Jing Jiaren will die!
Ximen Longting's whole body was filled with horrified anger. He saw that the bodyguards had hoisted Leng Lintian high into the sky and the steel needle bed was turned back to its original side.
Jing Jiaren stood with cold hands and feet, her mind went blank...