Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

After thinking about it, the dark guard said again: "Young Mistress, I use an anonymous card to contact Chang Shao, and I will change the card every time I contact you, so as not to find your location through mobile phone wiretapping and tracking technology. Maybe, Chang Shao is also thinking about your safety and doesn't want to reveal your location."

The dark guard was afraid that he had said something wrong, so he added this paragraph to make up for his gaffe just now.

Is that really the case?

Changshang showed suspicious eyes, pursed her lips and thought about it carefully.

This seems to be the only possibility.

After she figured this out, she let go of her resentment, and after a second thought, she said to the dark guard in front of her, "Then go and prepare several hundred unregistered mobile phone cards for me."

She missed Chang Mian so much that she didn't dare to imitate that person's handsome face in her mind, for she was afraid that thinking too much would affect her mood and indirectly affect the baby in her womb, that would be a sin.

No longer entangled with this problem, after the matter was figured out, the whole person's mood suddenly became brighter.

Changshang moved around the yard with a relaxed pace and a big belly.

He even watered the flowers and plants in the yard with a watering can.

The flowers and plants in the whole yard were planted by her own hands. Looking at these splendid flowers and plants, and watching them grow from the budding to the present, she couldn't help thinking that the baby in her belly was also related to these flowers and plants. The same, under her careful care, healthy and healthy.

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The night is deep.

When the guards in front of the execution room saw the boss, they immediately made a military posture and opened the door.

Chang Mian was wearing military boots, with a white bandage wrapped around his left hand, and walked in slowly.

The light in the execution room was already dark, and it was dark at night, making it even more hideous. The strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

The sound of his footsteps in the silent living room was exceptionally loud, hitting the hearts of those two people like frightened birds.

Chang Mian slowly walked up to Xi Chao step by step, looking at the defeated subordinate in front of him.

The naked body of the man in front of him was tied to a cross-shaped iron frame. His palms were spread out and nailed to both sides of the cross. Thin and tough steel wires were wrapped around his entire arms and legs. The steel wire kept dripping down, and there was a large puddle of blood on the ground.

"Xi Chao, are you still planning to maintain your so-called professional ethics and not willing to confess to your employer?"

Chang Mian said something, then smiled lightly, "If you don't stand on the opposite side, to be honest, I admire you a lot."

His skin was torn apart and he didn't even blink his brows. There were large swaths of whip wounds on his body.

Xi Chao closed his eyes, bowed his head, and remained motionless. If he could not hear his weak breathing, it would be hard to tell whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this, Aoyu next to Chang Mian picked up a bucket of salt water and poured it on him with a puff.

"what………………"

Then there was a scream of pain.

He drooped his head weakly, Aoyu took a step forward, grabbed his hair, and lifted it up fiercely, forcing him to raise his head and look at the leader.

"Will you recruit?"

"Pooh."

Snapped!

Aoyu didn't slap him, and picked up the whip next to him as if to hit him. Chang Mian waved his hand to make him step aside.