The room was dark, damp, and smelled bad. Guimu covered his mouth and nose in disgust, as if he no longer wanted to stay here any longer. He looked at the haggard-looking June Snow and asked, "Those people from the Security Bureau already know that Liu
Is Wei Ke in the hands of the Hronks?"
"Well, I've made it clear what you want me to say." Liuexue couldn't help showing a puzzled look and said, "It's just Brother Sheng, I don't understand why you did that. You don't want He Sheng
Are those people from Kunde joining forces? Why did they go out of their way to reveal Liu Weike's whereabouts against their wishes?"
"I never care about anyone's wishes, I only care about the results I want to get." Guimu said coldly, "I have my own reasons for doing things, you don't have to ask." He glanced at the person beside him.
Mu Ya ordered her men to straighten her tilted bed.
Mu Ya remained motionless. She was almost as thin as a handful of bones, and the skin on her body was loose and drooping.
Seeing that Guimu was about to turn around and leave, Liuyue Xue hurriedly held his hand. Her move made the wound painful. She frowned and couldn't help but moan.
Guimu gently pushed her blood-stained hand away and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Brother Sheng, when can I leave here? Do you want me to stay here forever?" Liuexue asked uneasily.
"There's nothing I can do. Miyun wants to take it out on you. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have lost your life." There was a trace of helplessness in Guimu's tone.
Liuexue said urgently: "He is not here now, why should I suffer in this ghost place? Brother Sheng, do you know that I have nightmares every night when I sleep here. Look at Mu Ya.
She looks like a ghost and I don’t want to stay under the same roof with her."
"She is a living dead person who cannot move at all. She is no different from a puppet. How can she still scare you?" Guimu's tone was already a little impatient.
"But I really don't want to stay here! Did I do something wrong, so you want to take the opportunity to punish me?" Liuexue's voice was filled with tears. She was puzzled as to why the ghost eyes would appear.
To deal with Miyun himself.
She was answered with silence. Guimu looked at her silently, his eyes suddenly becoming sinister. After dozens of seconds, he pressed Liu Junexue's injured shoulder fiercely and asked, "Are you really
Don’t you know what you did wrong? Think about it carefully, have you done anything to disgrace me over the years, have you ever hurt anyone I don’t allow you to hurt?”
Liuyue Xue was so painful that she was covered in cold sweat. She looked at Guimu's cold eyes tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Sheng, I, I don't know what you mean."
Guimu said coldly: "Do you really not know, or are you just acting in front of me?"
Liuyue Xue shook her head repeatedly and replied in fear: "I am not acting, and there is absolutely no way I can deceive you. Brother Sheng, you should know that I have been infatuated with you all these years. Even if I die, I will never betray you."
, things that hurt you.”
Guimu looked at the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, suddenly let go of her shoulders, and let out a series of weird laughs. "Xinyue, I'm kidding you. Look, you're so scared."
Liuyue Xue breathed a sigh of relief, her pale face covered with sticky sweat.
Guimu softened his tone and said: "You have been looking very bad recently. Have a good rest and don't think about it. I will ask someone to take good care of your food, clothing and daily life. Please don't move around casually and stop being tired."
"Brother Sheng, am I sick? I remember that I was almost killed by Miyun that day, and then I suddenly fainted. When I woke up again, I felt unwell and low in energy." Liuexue said uneasily.
As he asked, he couldn't help but look worried.
"I told you not to think too much, but you are too busy thinking and your body is damaged." Guimu said lightly, as if he didn't take her words to heart. "I still have something to do, so I'll see you another day."
Liuyuexue looked at the figure of Guimu walking further and further away, and then looked at Mu Ya who was beside her with a breathless expression. This thin woman's face was already a bit scary, like a green-faced Rakshasa. Liuyuexue looked around at this deserted person.
room, couldn't help but shudder.
******
Song Zhixia lay on the cold ground breathless, her body shivering. She had not had a full meal for a long time. At this moment, she was hungry, her limbs were weak, and her stomach seemed to be churning with bitter water. Her hair, which had not been washed for a long time, was messy.
The clothes were knotted and soaked with cold sweat over and over again, exuding an unpleasant smell.
Her cheeks were yellow and thin, and her eyes were dull. In her world, it was always dark, so that she couldn't tell whether it was day or night at this moment.
"Eat something." Sizhao's cold and deep voice came into her ears.
A few days ago, Song Zhixia would have shown disgust when she heard this sound. Although she was helpless and scared, she would still scream and make a fuss. She would knock over the food brought to her by Si Zhao and scream at the top of her lungs.
Yell.
However, after a few days, she could no longer care about her disgust and unwillingness, and even gave up her self-esteem. This increasingly weak body forced her to only have the desire for survival in her heart.
Song Zhixia sat up from the floor tremblingly, waving her hands eagerly. Her fingertips touched the plate and water glass held in Si Zhao's hand. She took the water glass, raised her head and clucked it.
She drank all the water. Her thirsty throat was like a dry field that had not seen rain for a long time. Every time she swallowed, she felt pain. Water droplets flowed down the corners of her mouth, making her greasy and gray face look...
Even dirtier.
As soon as she finished drinking the water, she reached out to grab the plate in Si Zhao's hand, but accidentally knocked the plate to the ground. She scratched on the ground in a panic, not caring about how much dust there was. "Mine."
Where is the food?" Her eyes were empty, her voice was weak, and she was crying. After a while, she successfully picked up the pieces of bread on the ground and stuffed them into her mouth eagerly.
The slices of bread were dry and had a strange smell because they had been left out for too long. But Song Zhixia couldn't care less about this. She ate them greedily and almost choked. She touched her chest and coughed, feeling very uncomfortable in her stomach.
, she picked up the empty water glass on the ground, shook it desperately, and said in an almost begging tone: "Water, give me some more water."
Sizhao pushed her hand away impatiently and said coldly: "I will only give you a glass of water a day. You should be patient and eat slower next time."
"Ah, ah..." A vague voice came into Song Zhixia's ears. She immediately shrank nervously and asked in panic: "Who else is here?"
