Ji Xinghui was stunned for a moment, and his hoarse voice still only said: "Don't hit me, I know I was wrong, I didn't do anything, really!"
Ji Yuting didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and directly ordered, "Take him away."
Two police officers picked up Ji Xinghui's arms and dragged him out of the cell.
Ji Xinghui had no room to struggle at all. He had been starving in the cell for two days without even drinking water. He was tortured by Wang Qi until he did not know what to do day and night.
Ji Yuting ordered someone to drag him out of the cell and throw him in the corridor.
"Don't hit me, I was wrong..."
Those two sentences were the only words he muttered, and he held his head with his hands stained with dried blood, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
Ji Yuting's face was expressionless, and people were restraining his wrists and not allowing him to cover his head.
Ji Yuting bent down slightly, wearing expensive black leather gloves on both hands, picked up a pair of glasses, put them on his face personally, then pinched his chin hard, forcing him to look up.
"Ji Xinghui, take a closer look, who am I?"
With his glasses on, Ji Xinghui focused his eyes and looked up seriously.
Then he saw Ji Yuting's cold and terrifying expression.
"Ji... no, cousin! I was wrong. I have really learned a lesson. I won't dare to do it again. Please let me go! I will be tortured to death for a few more days. Those bastards want to beat me to death."
I!"
Ji Yuting coldly released the hand that clamped his chin and said, "You should thank me. If it weren't for me, you would not only be beaten, but also humiliated, and become the most shameful scum descendant of the Ji family."
Ji Xinghui just wanted to escape from this place now. No matter what Ji Yuting said, he nodded very cooperatively and admitted his mistake.
"Yes, my cousin is right. I deserve it. It was my cousin who protected me from being humiliated. I am very grateful and will never go against my cousin again."
"I will leave City S and continue to work in a subsidiary in the community and county. I will never come back except during the Chinese New Year."
"I won't stand in any way for my cousin. I just ask my cousin to let me go. Please spare me this time and don't send me to a high-level prison."
He had never been so soft on Ji Yuting before. This time he was imprisoned for two days, kneeling and kowtowing, crying and begging for mercy. It seemed that he was really afraid of being tortured?
Ji Yuting stared at him, seeing his humility and humility, his dark eyes cold and unmoved.
"I can't save you from what you committed this time. It depends on your performance."
Ji Xinghui heard a hint of vitality in his words, "Okay, cousin, I can do whatever you want me to do."
Ji Yuting sneered coldly, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
After saying that, the guard noticed his look and immediately stepped forward to lift Ji Xinghui up again.
Ji Xinghui received so many beatings that there was no good spot on his body and there was pain everywhere.
But Ji Yuting's words meant that he could leave here, so Ji Xinghui gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
The glasses were taken off again, and the clear vision became blurry again.
Ji Xinghui could only be carried away under such a vision of extreme lack of sense of security.
The walk was not very long, just the distance from one cell to another nearby cell.
The sound of the door lock being opened was heard. Ji Xinghui resisted with all his strength and tried his best to shrink back.
"I won't go in, I won't go, I don't want it!" Thinking that Ji Yuting was sending him from one hell to another, he roared in despair.
He was forcefully pulled in by the police and thrown directly to the ground.
His whole body hurt from the fall. Ji Xinghui screamed and immediately felt someone rushing over to hug him.
"Ah Hui! Ah Hui, why are you so injured? Did he let people torture you?"
Ji Xinghui tried his best to avoid the other party's embrace. After being beaten for days, he had no sense to hear the other party's familiar voice. He could only hold his head, curl up on the ground, and kept begging for mercy.
"I was wrong, don't hit me, it was really wrong..."
Ji Yong watched helplessly as his son was being driven crazy, and his heart ached.
His precious son, who had been so proud for so many years, was sent to the NBI detention room by Ji Yuting for two days and tortured into such a horrible state that even he didn't recognize him.
He raised his eyes angrily and glared at Ji Yuting at the door.
"How could you do this! What on earth did you do to him!"
Ji Yuting leaned lightly against the door, "I didn't expect that his mental endurance was weaker than I thought. Second uncle, I have protected her so well these years. I didn't feel any danger at all, that's why I suffered."
I can’t bear this pain.”
"Second uncle, think carefully about what I said to you yesterday. Within today, I hope you can take the initiative to contact the police and confess the truth to me. Otherwise, at ten o'clock in the evening, I will have Ji Xinghui taken back to where he was before.
Cell."
This sentence belonged to Ji Xinghui, who was having a mental breakdown. He seemed to understand and shook his head crazily.
"I don't want it! I won't go back! I never want to go back, it's a hell! I will die!"