Chapter 16
The atmosphere inside the house is even colder than the ice and snow.

I saw Ling Luo leaning over slightly, quietly studying ink, while Qi Li was sitting on a chair beside her reading a book, turning a deaf ear to their whining.

"Miss Ben has said it," Qi Li didn't even bother to raise her head, "I will give you a pleasure only if you give me what I want... If you perform well and satisfy this lady, I can consider it." Let your dog's life go!"

The four people on the ground huddled on the ground, as if unmoved by Qili's words, they were all like maggots, looking for walls, seats, and floors, and kept dawdling on them.

It was freezing and snowy outside, but the four of them felt as if they were in a stove, their entire bodies were extremely hot, and they were extremely itchy.

The point is that their hands and feet were tied, and they couldn't even scratch them.

"It seems," Qi Li raised her eyes and smiled, "Miss Ben, I'm still too gentle with you!"

Qi Li said, then turned her face towards Ling Luo and told Ling Luo: "Go and light the incense, let them taste the taste of the heart-biting poison!"

Hearing this, Lingluo happily gave up studying ink, went to the corner without hesitation, and threw a piece of hard medicine the size of a fingernail into the lamp.

Originally, it was colorless, tasteless, and useless to other people, but it was an unbearable torture for the four people who were poisoned by the heart-biting poison.

Originally, they just felt hot, but now they were attracted by the smell, and after a while, their entire bodies felt as if they were so hot that they were about to explode.

As the skin became more itchy, along with the rash all over the body, their breathing became more and more difficult, which was more uncomfortable than being choked by someone's neck.

His throat hurt like a fire, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

This kind of pain is really too unbearable, no one wants to endure such torture.

The people on the ground squirmed even more vigorously. Seeing that no one was willing to cooperate with her, Qi Li smiled when she saw it, looked back and asked Ling Luo, and said, "Tell me, are we being deceived by the Poison King?"

"Who dares to lie to His Highness the Crown Prince?" Ling Luo was also puzzled, and said, "Unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"

The two were complaining, and Xu Xian, who was closest to their feet, used the chair leg to loosen the rag in her mouth, and when her mouth was free, she yelled anxiously: "Miss...Miss What do you want to know, I will, I will tell you everything, I just ask you, Miss, to let... let me have a life, a life."

Seeing that someone was finally willing to speak, Ling Luo laughed, then squatted down, looked at Xu Xian whose face was covered with snot and tears, and said with disgust, "Oh, after waiting for so long, finally someone is willing to speak."

"You...you gag my mouth, I, I can't speak..." Xu Xian answered intermittently, trying to breathe and answering. After a while, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"Are you blaming us?" Lingluo raised her foot, stepped on Xu Xian's face fiercely, and then kicked her away, her words were full of disgust, "Ugly and bad woman, disgusting Dead, stay away from Miss Ben!—”

Xu Xian, who flew out, hit the wall and passed out immediately.

"Destroyed," Qi Li said, "It seems that we really didn't think carefully. If this is the case, we will give them another chance to reform themselves."

Lingluo let out an "Ai--", then bounced and ran over, extinguished the lamp, and threw it out of the window.

The window was opened, and the wind and snow poured in, which made the few people in purgatory feel better, but it was a pity that Lingluo closed the window just after throwing the lamp.

"Then..." Qili casually pointed at her slender wrist, and said, "Let's start with Du Wanyi."

Lingluo ran over and dragged Du Wanyi to Qili like a dead dog. Lingluo helped him tear off the rag stuffed in his mouth.

Qili leaned over, passed the spices from the white porcelain plate to Du Wanyi's nose, and then threw the spices back into the white porcelain plate.

Du Wanyi was breathing hard, and after getting the medicine, he was really much better. As soon as his breathing became stable, he said impatiently: "Miss, if you want to ask something, as long as it's something you know, I'll be sure." Don't dare to hide anything!"

Qi Li glanced at him lightly, sighed, and then said: "Miss Ben has nothing to ask you, just drag it on."

"Yes!" Lingluo Deling quickly picked up the rag on the ground and stuffed it back for Du Wanyi, then dragged him to the next room regardless of his struggle.

When she came back, she dragged the semi-conscious Du Jinyu to the next room and closed the door.

The only thing left on the ground is Du Wanquan, who is sober.

Du Wanquan was dragged in front of Qili, and Lingluo didn't even give him an antidote.

"Miss Ben doesn't have anything to ask you," Qi Li said slowly, "I just want to tell you one thing, Sheng Jiao'e is different from them, she is indeed your biological daughter!"

Hearing this, Du Wanquan looked in disbelief, whimpered and wanted to speak, but Qili didn't give him this chance at all.

"Why is Mrs. Zun so thin that she lost her shape after giving birth? That's because she overdrawn her own life just to carry a child for you," Qili said, "I'm afraid you don't know until now, your It seems that everything is normal in the body, but it is actually very difficult to have children of one's own."

"After all these years, you should have doubts," Qi Li continued, "Du Gong, you have raised more women outside than the ones that His Highness the Crown Prince has had the pleasure of!"

"That is, Mrs. Sheng worked so hard to conceive and give birth to your child. You not only abused her, but also abused your children. Du Jinyu and Du Jiaoniang are not your own, but you have a lot of preference for them," Lingluo was very dissatisfied and said, "You actually talked about marriage with Mrs. Sheng, and secretly communicated with Xu Xian, Du Wanquan, you are really disgusting!"

Du Wanquan wanted to say something, but he could only whimper unwillingly.

"Since you despise your own daughter-in-law so much, then let her go free," Qili pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and said, "As long as you are willing to write down the letter of severing parent-child relationship with Ms. Sheng, then I will let her go." Let you live."

As a businessman, Du Wanquan naturally knew how to choose. He thought that he was already like this anyway. In order to survive, he resolutely chose to give up his own daughter.

Qili was very satisfied with his performance, and asked Lingluo to untie him. After seeing Du Wanquan finished writing with her own eyes, she looked back and said to Lingluo after careful inspection: "Lingchi."

Hearing this, Du Wanquan was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out.

Seeing his timidity, Ling Luo lifted his foot directly, kicked him aside, tied him up, and said, "Don't worry, you are still useful to His Royal Highness, the Ling Chi that my sister is talking about are those three Ling Chi."

(End of this chapter)

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