Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

As long as the result is good, even if the process is cruel and unscrupulous, what does it matter?

He only sees the result, and only wants the result.

"But..." Qi Lin, who was only in his teens, looked at the prisoner's horrible appearance, and in the end, couldn't bear to look directly at him, and turned his head.

"Uncle, I feel sick, let's go out."

The rotten flesh, the wriggling worms in the flesh, and the still alive, trembling body...

He couldn't take it anymore.

It was too cruel. He was so young and had never killed anyone before, so he couldn't fully accept it.

Even if he knew that the truth was this truth, he still couldn't accept it for a while.

Unable to control the urge to vomit, he turned around and was about to run out.

Pei Tingwen turned sideways slightly, and looked indifferently at the direction he ran out.

The cruel torture was right in front of his eyes, but he showed no disturbance, his face was calm as usual, as if he was looking at something he was used to.

Qi Lin ran out, he didn't say anything, he just said to the prison chief beside him: "Continue the interrogation."

"Yes, my lord."

The prison head bowed his head.

Afterwards, Pei Tingwen left.

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After coming out of the dark prison, Qi Lin was obviously in a bad mood. After being impacted by the disgusting scene in the dark prison, he almost vomited, and his appetite was not very good that day.

At lunch, he just took a few mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks.

The dishes were not moved, and the soup was not drunk.

Seeing that he ate so little, Pei Guanlan was a little worried, so she immediately pulled him and poked his forehead.

There was no fever, so she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's the matter? Why do you eat so little all of a sudden?"

Thinking of something, she looked at Pei Tingwen who stayed in the palace to eat together, "You took Lin'er to the prison again?"

Pei Tingwen, who was eating normally, looked calm and said, "There is an interrogation today, so I took him to have a look, and let him know what an ordinary interrogation is like."

"..." Pei Guanlan was speechless, "Is that an ordinary interrogation? Your place is full of interrogations for repeat offenders. It's very scary. I didn't ask you to take him to see minor offenders, not serious ones. Do you want to check? You don't listen!"

The mother always feels sorry for the child and doesn't want him to watch those bad things.

"Mother... don't blame uncle."

Seeing that Pei Tingwen was about to be scolded, Qi Lin hurriedly said, "I'm going by myself. I'm curious, so I want to go and have a look."

Pei Guanlan looked back at him: "Aren't you curious this time? Will you go next time?"

"..." Qi Lin glanced at his uncle.

His uncle, who was not angry and pretentious, and who was always frightening at a glance, looked at him for two seconds.

Immediately, he half shook his head and half nodded, and replied reluctantly: "Well... try... not to go..."

Leaving room for speech is also learned from his uncle.

Completely regarded his uncle as a second father, and followed suit.

Pei Guanlan was distressed and angry, "Don't always look at your uncle, the good ones don't imitate the bad ones!"

Qi Lin lowered his head, "It's not..."

He muttered, "Uncle is fine..."

In fact, he admired his uncle very much. He went to the battlefield at a young age, led soldiers, fought in wars, and was able to play tactics and grasp power.

In his heart, uncle can be said to be his god, without flaws.

Therefore, he will listen to everything he says, and he is very obedient.

Pei Guanlan, who knows her own children very well, glanced at Pei Tingwen, "You, teach me something better in the future."