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Chapter 629

Chapter 629

"Here comes Brother Feng."

With a creak, Xiaomi opened the door.

"Brother Feng, Lao Qian and the others are all asleep, do you want to wake them up?"

"No, don't disturb me, let's go to your house."

Driver Wu Ye stayed to look at the car, and I called a few people into the house.

I discovered one thing.

After Xiaomi opened the door and showed up, Lao Jinmiao looked a little strange.

He frowned and kept looking at Xiaomi up and down. He didn't even respond when I called to come in.

Being stared at by an old man in strange clothes, Xiaomi looked a little scared.

At this time, a gust of night wind blew from the door of Lao Qian's house, and I couldn't help but stamp my feet.

"Brother Yunfeng, are you back?" Maybe it was my stamping that woke up Lao Qian.

"Brother Qian, it's me. I'm sorry to wake you up. It's okay. You can go to sleep."

When I entered the millet house, Guicaopo asked me to sit on the bed and take off my shoes and socks, which I did.

Master Wu brought a basin of cold water and put it on the ground. I saw there were ice cubes in the water.

Guicaopo waved her hand, meaning that everyone except me should go out first.

"Brother Feng, can I stay with you? I'm afraid of him." Xiaomi looked at Lao Jinmiao and said timidly.

"It's okay, nothing will happen to us. You go out first. Don't be afraid because Mr. Wu is here." I touched Xiaomi's hand and it was very cold, like ice cubes.

With my comfort, Xiaomi closed the door reluctantly.

Everyone left for the time being, and only Guicao Po and I were left.

This room was originally the boudoir of Lao Qian's daughter. There were several half-length posters of handsome guys on the wall. The sheets were clean. When the bedside lamp was turned on, the temperature was very low and it shone pink light.

In this kind of atmosphere, if you are with girls of the same age, maybe something good will happen, and it will be easy for people to think about it unconsciously.

Can be seen at a glance.

There were no beautiful women. There was only an old lady in her 60s with big earrings and yellow teeth in front of me.

The key is that she stared at me without blinking, which made me scared.

Guicao Po looked at me for a while, then suddenly squatted down in front of me.

Before I could react, I felt an extremely cold chill running down the soles of my feet. It was so cold that I almost stood up. It turned out that Guicaopo had pressed my feet into the water.

The water was scooped from a large tank outside. It was very cold. My teeth chattered from the cold. She grabbed my feet, meaning not to move.

After soaking in ice water for two minutes, she took out four glass bottles and a row of needle boxes from her bag. The glass bottles were wrapped with paper, so you couldn't see what was inside.

After choosing a pin, she grabbed my foot and pricked it on the toe.

It hurt a little bit because of the bleeding, but I held it back and didn't scream.

"What the hell, are you coming again?" I saw that she was about to pierce other toes again.

Not long after, my toes and feet were all pricked by pins, and my fingers hurt so much that I gritted my teeth and tried not to cry out.

The blood flowed into the water, and the threads were dyed light red. Either Guicao Po had pricked it deeply, or she had used something. My feet kept bleeding, and soon a basin of ice water was dyed bright red.

Looking at the basin of blood, I said in fear: "Ah... is it okay, grandma? Why am I still bleeding? If it keeps bleeding, I will die."

Guicaopo pressed my feet to prevent me from moving.

She pointed to the clock on the bedside.

I guess it means just soaking it like this until 12:30.

There's still half an hour left.


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