Black leather shoes appeared on the steps, and Song Jin's eyes raised slightly.
When she saw the expressionless man, she was trembling all over, as if she had seen a ghost: "You...why are you here?"
Mo Si had not been here for a long time. She thought that he had forgotten her existence. She secretly hoped in her heart that he would forget her in this life.
This man is simply scarier than the devil. Compared to Chu Sheng, she is now extremely afraid of Mo Sinian.
Mo Sinian didn't answer her question. He walked down calmly and looked at Song Jin who was in a panic.
Song Jin's body was covered in blood. Looking at the wounds on her arms and legs, it was obvious that Chu Sheng had cut her again today!
What Chu Sheng meant by peeling was really peeling, just like peeling an apple, peeling off pieces of flesh on her body until the bones were exposed in some places, and she was really cut into pieces.
However, he would not let Song Jin die. Every time after the trouble, he would ask the doctor to stop her bleeding. After the bleeding stopped, two days later, he would ask someone to rub salt on her wound. Really rub salt on her wound.
, repeated over and over again, Song Jin shivered in pain when she saw him.
Occasionally, Chu Sheng would come up with some new and torturing tricks.
Back then, Mo Si Nian and Chu Sheng had said that life would be worse than death for her, and indeed life would be worse than death.
Song Jin wanted to die, but she had no choice, because the basement was monitored day and night, and if she made any movement, someone would give her a sedative. Over the years, she had no idea of dying anymore.
Because she knew that she couldn't die! Chu Sheng and Mo Si Nian would never let her die!
If Chu Sheng's method was physical torture, then Mo Sinian's method was a double blow to the body and spirit.
He kept asking people to hypnotize him, making her more and more awake. Every time she was about to collapse, he would ask someone to provide her with psychological counseling, keeping her on the edge of collapse and making her more and more miserable.
She wanted to escape, but he had her shoulder blades pierced and tied her to the wall with chains. When she hit the wall, he had the walls and ground around her replaced with thick sponges, making it impossible to kill her.
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She bit her tongue and committed suicide, so he had her tongue pulled out and a total of 108 needles inserted into her to give her a long memory.
Song Jin never knew that this man could be so vicious!
She was more afraid of Mo Si Nian than Chu Sheng.
She wouldn't let her die and let her live in pain like this. When she thought about it, she would come up with thousands of vicious ways to torture her.
Looking at Mo Si Nian, Song Jin shrank her neck in fear and her whole body trembled even more.
She didn't dare to look at Mo Sinian, as if just looking at him made her whole body hurt.
Mo Sinian stood on the ground not far in front of her: "Song Jin, let me tell you some good news!"
Song Jin was so wet that she didn't dare to look at him.
Mo Sinian continued to talk to himself: "Bai Jinse is back, so... I'm very happy! Come and see you!"
Song Jin was too frightened to say anything.
Mo Sinian lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What method do you want to try today?"
Hearing this, Song Jin's trembling body froze. She suddenly went crazy and struggled towards Mo Si Nian, regardless of the iron chains on her body.
Unfortunately, the length of the chain was limited, which caused her whole body to scream in pain: "Mo Si Nian...Bai Jinse is back, you kill me, you kill me!"
Mo Sinian still had an expression on his face: "You like me so much, how could I kill you? Just think so!"
Song Jin raised her head in horror, her lips trembling: "What else do you want to do? What exactly are you going to do? It's been six years, haven't you tortured me enough?"
Mo Sinian looked cold: "You killed Chu Ding, killed my brother, killed Ling Ruyan, Song Jin... I don't know how many lives you have in your hands, but I still say the same thing, your death,
How can you pay for it with your life? You should be lucky that I didn't even attack your parents!"
Song Jin let out a painful sob: "Ah! Mo Si Nian, aren't you afraid that I will go out and kill Bai Jinse?"
Mo Sinian glanced at the four chains on her body. The shoulder blades on both sides and the two feet were all tightly locked. His eyes flickered: "Do you think you can escape? Do you think Chu Sheng and I can't escape?"
Can’t all the people keep an eye on you? Or do you think I will still be as careless as I was then?”
Song Jin was desperate and looked at Mo Sinian in pain and fear.
Mo Sinian walked slowly to the cabinet next to him, took a look at the cabinet, suddenly opened it, and said to himself: "I forgot, there are several bottles of concentrated sulfuric acid here!"
Hearing this, Song Jin suddenly raised his head, and his voice was extremely frightened: "Mo Si Nian, what do you want to do?"
Mo Si Nian glanced at her: "I don't want to do anything, I just think your face is too annoying!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly opened the sulfuric acid in his hand and poured it into Song Jin's face with an expressionless expression.
"Ah!" Song Jin let out a shrill scream.
Mo Sinian threw the bottle on the ground, turned around and went upstairs.
Upstairs, the subordinates were guarding the basement exit. When they saw Mo Sinian's figure, they immediately lowered their heads respectfully: "Mr. Mo!"
Mo Sinian hummed, his voice cold: "Find a doctor to look at her, don't let her die, and... put some mirrors around her so that she can see her face clearly at all times!"
The subordinate nodded immediately: "Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll do it right away!"
Mo Sinian nodded, turned and left.
Here, the three floors inside and outside are all his and Chu Sheng's people. Unless Song Jin has the power to reach heaven, she will never be able to get out in her life!
Mo Si Nian drove away.
Halfway through, he received a call from Ziyuan: "Mr. Mo, that woman in the basement bit her tongue and committed suicide!"
"Isn't he dead?" Mo Sinian asked with raised eyebrows.
The subordinate said: "No, I found out in time and took a sedative!"
Mo Si Nian's expression was gloomy and uncertain. The last time he bit his tongue and committed suicide was probably two years ago. He doesn't have a long memory!
He snorted coldly: "Since she likes to bite her tongue so much, let's cut it off. People can live well without tongues!"
After Mo Sinian finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
He knew very well that no matter how hard Song Jin was tortured, he and Bai Jinse would never be able to go back to the past, and Qin Wuduan would not be able to come back to life.
However, even so, he would not make it easy for Song Jin.
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Before getting off work, Bai Jinse received a call from Mo Sinian.
"Miss Bai, I remember...you let me go during last night's dinner, right?" Mo Sinian asked in a knowing tone, sounding very innocent.
Bai Jinse was startled: "This... I am not letting the pigeon fly. Mr. Mo clearly knew that I had something to do at that time, so he left temporarily!"
"This is Miss Bai's own business. I have no right to interfere. However, no matter what, if we cooperate, this meal must be eaten. This is the minimum attitude I have towards my partners. I am already at the door of your studio.
"Yes, when will Miss Bai come out?" Mo Sinian said in a high-sounding way, making it clear that I have arrived and I have to have a meal no matter what.
Bai Jinse frowned: "But... I also have something to do today!"