Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 271 Interrogation ([-])

Feng Qingyan was surprised, she didn't expect her father to talk to her about this issue, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.In fact, although Feng Qingyan has the benevolence and benevolence of a doctor, she thinks that she is not a flower in a greenhouse that does not care about worldly affairs.

In the previous life, who was able to wander in the social circles of the upper class, and who didn't have the means to do so?Even in Feng's house, there are a few people who come to make trouble from time to time.It's just that the previous life was a society ruled by law, and this kind of abuse of lynching is illegal.Therefore, Feng Qingyan was a little hard to accept for a while.

Feng Qingyan actually agrees with what Feng Heng said.To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself!She understands this!

"Father, my daughter knows." Feng Qingyan relieved her knot and smiled brightly.

Not long after, the screams gradually subsided.After a while, two guards dragged the man back and tied him to the rack again.There were no new wounds on the man's body, and there were no traces of blood, but his body was still trembling unceasingly.

Feng Heng returned to his stern look, and asked coldly: "Or don't say?"

The man lowered his head, panted heavily, and after a long while, tremblingly uttered three words: "No~know~dao."

Feng Heng smiled coldly: "Oh, it seems that I haven't enjoyed enough! There are so many tricks here, and there is always one that will make you talk!" Feng Heng said, his eyes pointed to Chen Ting: "Give him another try!"

"Yes!" The two guards clapped their hands together and were about to step forward to untie the rope.

Feng Qingyan immediately shouted: "Wait!" Then she turned to Feng Heng and said, "Father, let my daughter try?"

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

Feng Qingyan jumped off the chair, walked to the torture rack, and said with a smile: "It hurts, right?"

The man on the rack was obviously stunned for a moment, and even his breathing stopped for a few moments.

Feng Qingyan took out three silver needles, flicked her wrist, and pierced into the three acupuncture points of the man.

"Give him the shackles." Feng Qingyan motioned to the two guards.

"Miss, absolutely not!" The two said quickly, "This person is a ninth-level spiritual master!"

Feng Qingyan was startled, it seemed that her father was right, this person was indeed worthy of suspicion.A small Hou's mansion bought it, and it turned out to be a ninth-level spiritual master?Hidden enough!There must be a master secretly planning behind it!

"It's okay, he doesn't need any spiritual power now." Feng Qingyan pointed to the iron chain on the lute bone again, "Take this too."

The two guards looked at Feng Heng hesitantly, and when they saw him nodding, they stepped forward to remove the shackles.

As soon as the iron chain on the lute bone was pulled out, the man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.Feng Qingyan took out a pill and threw it to a guard: "Give it to him, don't let him die!"

The guard took the elixir for a moment, and it turned out to be a second-level healing elixir.After watching for a long time, he stuffed it into the man's mouth with eyes full of reluctance.

"Well, let's change the game now!" Feng Qingyan continued to say with a smile, "Don't worry, it won't hurt!"

The man slowly raised his head, looked at Feng Qingyan through the disheveled hair, sneered twice, gasping for breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you have any means, just use..."

Feng Qingyan smiled innocently, and told the two guards: "Wash him up, change his clothes, and take him to—well, the room at the end of the corridor."

"Yes!" The two guards responded.

(End of this chapter)