After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

A five-fingerprint immediately appeared on the left side of Zheng Yanqing's face, and the corners of his mouth were swollen and bleeding slightly.

Du Xin straightened up, leaning his upper body forward slightly, reaching out to lift the chin of Zheng Yanqing, who was kneeling in front of him, with a look of anger in his eyes.

The pride in his eyes almost overflowed, and he rubbed the corners of Zheng Yanqing's mouth with his hands.

"I didn't expect that you, who have disliked me so much since you were a child, would be able to kneel in front of me one day... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Yanqing bit his finger fiercely and refused to let go.

When the knife next to him saw this, he raised his hand and punched Zheng Yanqing in the face. Zheng Yanqing was hit until a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Du Xin looked ferocious and raised his right hand. Two holes had been bitten out of his index finger.

He closed his eyes, raised his healthy foot, and kicked Zheng Yanqing in the chest. Zheng Yanqing was instantly kicked to the ground, and the two people escorting him quickly lifted him up. He got up on his knees.

Su Xiaojun, who was hiding behind the bed, covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

She could hear Du Xin and Daozi scolding Zheng Yanqing, and she could hear the sound of Du Xin kicking Zheng Yanqing with force, but she could not hear Zheng Yanqing's screams or moans, not even a bit.

Being escorted by bodyguards and kneeling in front of Du Xin with his arms folded behind his back, Zheng Yanqing suddenly smiled.

"I thought...how powerful are you...why...you're still missing a leg?"

His voice was very muffled, and every time he moved his lips or tongue, his whole face hurt.

Du Xin suddenly laughed. He raised his hand and grabbed Zheng Yanqing's hair, forcing him to raise his head.

"It's already this time, do you still have time to mock me?"

He pressed Zheng Yanqing's face onto his right leg.

"I tell you, all I lost was a leg, and what you are about to lose is everything you have."

Daozi sneered at the side and said to Du Xin.

"Brother Xin is right. We haven't found this guy's sweetheart yet. You two, go and find that little bitch. I also want to see if any woman is eight years older than this guy. , this kid is still so obsessed."

Daozi directed the two people next to him, and they walked to other parts of the room while laughing, still smiling.

"I'm afraid this boy is possessed by evil spirits. He actually likes a woman eight years older than him."

"If you dare to hurt her, I will never let you go!"

Zheng Yanqing struggled, but his head was pushed lower by the group of people.

Su Xiaojun tried her best to hide in the bed, breathing very quickly.

"Wait!"

Just as the two were about to go look for it, Du Xin suddenly spoke.

He chuckled and looked at Zheng Yanqing.

"When you say that, I really want to know how you can be a ghost and not let me go."

Zheng Yanqing raised his head, spat in his direction, and was immediately pulled back.

"You dare to spit on our brother Xin, it seems you don't want to leave a whole body for yourself."

Du Xin looked at the blanket on his lap, which was stained with Zheng Yanqing's bloody saliva, and lifted it up and threw it to the ground.

"You are so stubborn now. I wonder if you will be this tough again in a while."

As he spoke, he raised his head and spoke to the people around him.

"Listen, no one is looking for Su Xiaojun. I want her to come out on her own."

When Zheng Yanqing heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Du Xin's face.

"Don't even think about it!"

Du Xin raised his lips.

"You're already like this, so worry about yourself first."

Du Xin controlled his electric wheelchair to turn towards the inside of the room.Look at the bed in front and the cabinet at the end of the bed.

It was impossible for Su Xiaojun to escape, he could only hide in these two locations.

When he smiled, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard by the whole room.

"Su Xiaojun, after all, I am also your senior. There is no reason for me to be a guest. You, a junior, can't come out to entertain me."

Su Xiaojun hugged her knees tightly, biting her fingers and not daring to make a sound.

Zheng Yanqing stared at Du Xin as if he wanted to eat someone, but Du Xin was very relaxed.

"Well, since you don't come out and do your best to entertain the guests, then I can only...find some fun for myself."

Du Xin turned around in his wheelchair and looked at Zheng Yanqing again, with a contemptuous mockery on his face. "Look, you have been following your sister Xiaojun like a little follower since you were a child. But at the critical moment, your sister Xiaojun was not willing to come out to protect you, so she let you be caught by me alone. Really, this woman is very bad .”

Zheng Yanqing struggled violently.

"You are not allowed to speak of her like that!"

Du Xin was frightened by his sudden thrust and leaned back. After he recovered, he glared fiercely at the two people pressing Zheng Yanqing.

The two men were frightened by Du Xin's eyes. They raised their legs and kicked Zheng Yanqing in the stomach.

"Who told you to jump around? Be honest!"

Zheng Yanqing inhaled sharply in pain and closed her eyes, but still made no sound.

Du Xin smiled and his tone suddenly softened.

"Why are you so angry? Why don't you do this? How about I help you find a way to let your sister Xiaojun come out to protect you?"

Zheng Yanqing opened his eyes suddenly and tried to struggle but couldn't move.

Du Xin raised his hand and pulled out a short knife from his waist.

"Brother Xin."

Du Xin took the dagger, put the blade on Zheng Yanqing's face, patted it, and moved closer to his face.

"Your face, I thought you were good-looking since the first time I saw you when I was ten years old. And these hands, you are now managing the family business of your Zheng family. These hands are used to guide the country and make great plans. Your hands are also important, right?”

Zheng Yanqing pursed her lips and did not answer his words.

Du Xin said again.

"Tell me, if I ruin your face, or chop off your hands, will your good sister immediately rush out to stop me?"

Su Xiaojun's body trembled violently, and just as he was about to get up and go out to stop him, Zheng Yanqing spoke.

"If you dare to touch me, I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Du Xin suddenly laughed.

"Really? You really don't sound young, you are indeed still young!"

After he finished laughing, he looked in the direction of the bed.

"I have been a dead man for a long time. Do you know why I kept this life?"

Suddenly, his eyes quickly turned back to Zheng Yanqing, and he reached out and pinched his neck tightly.

"I live for revenge. Zheng Yanqing, you and Su Xiaojun are my enemies. I waited until today just to seek your lives."

Zheng Yanqing's face was already red from suffocation, but Du Xin's face was getting more and more excited.

"I'm going to die, but I can still support two people on my back. No matter how you calculate it, it's all my profit!"

His eyes were almost pathologically crazy, the strength in his hands gradually increased, and his voice gradually became louder.

"Su Xiaojun, if you don't come out, your good brother will be strangled to death by me."

Zheng Yanqing stared at Du Xin with bloodshot eyes and spoke with difficulty.

"You... dreamed... you will... be punished...!"

"retribution!"

Du Xin yelled loudly.

"My retribution has already come, I will drag you both to hell together!"

After saying that, he suddenly let go of Zheng Yanqing. Zheng Yanqing breathed heavily and started coughing again.

Du Xin suddenly pointed to the small coffee table on the sofa next to him.

"Put his hands up!"

The two men immediately dragged Zheng Yanqing to the coffee table and pressed Zheng Yanqing's left hand on the coffee table.

Du Xin controlled the wheelchair and passed with a distorted smile.

"It's not my intention to make you die too easily. Why don't I just cripple your hands and feet first, and then dig out your glasses."

He raised his hand.

"Go!"

"Wait!"