Sun Jianxing's eyes were red, and he was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"If you want money, you just have to say it. Benhou said, as long as you let me go, I will never care about what happened today, and how about giving each of you a large sum of money?"

"Kill you, the silver on your body is still ours."

One of them lifted Sun Jianxing's chin and looked at Sun Jianxing with malicious intentions.

"I heard that Young Master Yongjing is very masculine, look at this little face, it's really captivating."

The man continued, and then he touched Sun Jianxing's still tender face with a different smell.

Because of Sun Jianxing's recuperation during this period, even the little bit of honey before was covered into milky white.

"What do you want to do!"

Sun Jianxing's face became even whiter, and even Mrs. Hou Ye, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the men in black in horror.

"I didn't do anything. I didn't have any kind of person, that is, Master Hou didn't."

The man "Jie Jie" smiled strangely, slipped his hand, and touched Sun Jianxing's chest.

Hearing a "hissing", Sun Jianxing's clothes were torn open, revealing Sun Jianxing's milky white body.

"It's fate to be together, the young master has this interest, we want the life of the young master, at least let the young master have a good time before the death of the young master, right?"

After finishing speaking, those men in black all smiled greedily, regardless of how distorted the faces of Sun Jianxing and Mrs. Hou Ye were.

What happened next is beyond doubt.

On the dead leaves all over the ground and in the small forest sky, there are constantly the sound of men's lewd (forbidden) laughter, and the sound of mourning that seems to be joyful in pain.

This scuffle lasted for quite a while, until Sun Jianxing felt that his back court was completely numb, and he could not feel the man's re-entry.

Mrs. Hou Ye was forced to watch the whole process.

Those killers arranged the positions of Mrs. Hou Ye and Sun Jianxing very well.

Sitting there, Mrs. Hou Ye could clearly see how those killers used their filthy parts to enter the body of her precious grandson and bully her grandson.

And how her grandson stubbornly resisted, and was finally humiliated thoroughly.

The old Mrs. Hou Ye was in great pain and felt that her heart was bleeding.

If it is said that until the moment when Sun Jianxing took her away from Beijing, Mrs. Hou Ye never regretted it or had the slightest introspection.

Then at this time, regret really drowned Mrs. Hou Ye.

She really shouldn't have brought her luggage to the capital city, and she shouldn't be right with those people.

Mrs. Hou Ye knew that the people in front of her must have been sent by her enemies.

It can't be the emperor, then it's Xia Boran, or Princess Lie Hua, Mrs. Hou Ye doesn't know.

Mrs. Hou Ye wanted to close her eyes and not look at the scene in front of her.

However, the killer standing next to Mrs. Hou Ye touched the acupuncture points on Mrs. Hou Ye's body, making it impossible for Mrs. Hou Ye to close her eyes.

Mrs. Hou Ye felt a sense of suffocation in her chest.

In front of her eyes, it was even darker, so dark that Mrs. Hou Ye couldn't see a little bit of sunshine, and she fell into hell-like despair.

Mrs. Hou Ye thought that when those people had finished their animal desires, it was time for their grandfather and grandson to "liberate".

Who knows, the torture is only halfway through.

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