The throat was strangled, all the blood rushed to the head, and the blood vessels almost burst.
His feet were off the ground, kicking around in vain, and feces and urine poured out uncontrollably.
The young man's eyes bulged, and he stared in horror and helplessness at the unearthly beautiful face in front of him. His cold, emotionless dark eyes were filled with regret and fear as his only thoughts.
He was going to die, he was going to die in this unknown place, he was going to die in the hands of this unknown person.
When he was about to die, the other party suddenly let go of his hand, and he fell to the ground, coughing desperately, and desperately crawled toward the door.
He wants to escape from this devil, he wants to live...
A foot stepped on his arm accurately, and with a slight movement, he heard the sound of bones cracking.
"Ah..." He screamed, but reflexively covered his mouth with his other hand.
"Ha..." The beautiful man in black robe chuckled and said in an emotionless voice: "Specially trained spy."
"Who are you?" the young man gasped, hissing like a bellows from his strangled throat.
The other party did not answer, but took back the foot that was on his arm and stepped on his lumbar spine.
Once the lumbar spine is broken, he will become a complete invalid.
"No, no..." the young man cried out in fear, "Please, no..."
But the other party acted as if he didn't hear anything, and with a gentle crush, the young man was so painful and frightened that he fainted completely.
I don't know how long it took, but he woke up faintly. He still had consciousness in his lower body, but every breath he took felt like he was being roasted on a fire.
Under the gentle moonlight, a fat black cat squatted aside, its green eyes flashing, licking its paws, and looking at him maliciously.
He tried hard to raise his head, but found that he had no strength at all.
A pair of spotless green cloth shoes stopped in front of him, and an emotionless voice said calmly: "Go back and tell Ye Gufa that the Mu family's things are in my hands. Who dares to touch Mu Yunhan or her family?"
, just can’t get along with me.”
"Who are you?" The young man trembled and managed to squeeze out three words.
Something cold and hard hit him on the head, and then he fell to the ground.
It was a dark iron plate with an exquisite small building engraved on it, and the small building was covered with blooming wandering flowers.
The blood on his head was streaming down and blinding his eyes. The young man clutched the iron plate and tried to crawl outside.
The spotless green cloth shoe stepped on one of his legs, and there was a "click" sound, and he let out a cry of pain. Before he could catch his breath, the other leg was stepped on again, and then, the foot stepped on him mercilessly.
There was a crisp sound from his waist, which was the sound of his lumbar vertebrae being stepped on.
The young man fainted from the pain.
A tall black figure walked out of the darkness, leaned down and saluted the man in black robe, lifted the young man up like a chicken, and disappeared into the vast night after a few ups and downs.
At the same time, the door of the Mu family's old house was smashed open. Amidst the bright torches, Patriarch Zhang said with a serious expression: "Ms. Wang, hand over your brother quickly! You dare to go to Shoushan Town and violate the morals. You must be taught a lesson!"
Mu Da and Wang were dragged out and knelt in the middle of the yard, trembling: "We really don't know where he went."
Mrs. Mu screamed: "I told you earlier that it's not a good thing. If you don't listen, you prodigal wife, your whole family will suffer misery. Divorce your wife! Divorce your wife! Mu Da, you must divorce this bitch."
people!"
Mu Da huddled up and said nothing.
Mu Qiusheng looked serious: "Either you move out or divorce your wife, there is no need to discuss it."
"No!" Mu Xinghua yelled and rushed out: "That's not my uncle!" (To be continued)