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What made her even more dumbfounded was seeing a man who was tied to an iron pillar, covered in whip marks, his face was bloodstained, he could no longer see his true face, and was tortured to the point of dying!

Who is this man?She jumped up in shock!

The hairs and bones all over his body were terrified, and his eyes shifted, only then did he notice Yesilao sitting in a corner, sipping tea leisurely.

A Chi pushed her, causing her to stagger a few steps, and walked in the direction where Yesilo was sitting involuntarily.

The corner where he sat was separated by a thin screen with a thick carpet underneath, and the wall behind him was covered with embossed velvet wallpaper, silver candlesticks were placed on the dining table, and napkins were embroidered with gilt embroidery.

There is a bottle of exquisite flower arrangement in the middle of the table, and there are a variety of delicacies next to it. The red wine is chilled in a pocket ice bucket, and there is a dense white mist filled with the temperature difference. ． ． ． ． ．

He didn't raise his head, but just held the lily-shaped crystal wine glass in his hand, as if he was sizing up the scarlet red wine in his hand.

An underground execution room comparable to hell. ． ． ． ． ．

All kinds of cold and cold tubular thorn-shaped knives. ． ． ． ． ．

Magnificent human food. ． ． ． ． ．

An elegant gentleman is like a handsome man sitting in a European royal banquet. ． ． ． ． ．

No matter how you look at it, why it doesn't match, no matter how you look at it, no matter how you feel, the atmosphere is weird and weird.

While hesitating, Cheng Liuli was pressed on the shoulders by Ah Chi behind him, and sat down on the seat opposite Yesiluo.

Just by turning her head slightly, she could see the dying man on the stage who was being tortured to death, and hear his heavy and rapid breathing!

"Do you recognize who he is?" An understatement, there is not much expression on the face, just the slender hand holding the wine glass, the knuckles gradually tightened until it turned white.

Cheng Liuli looked at the man upon hearing this, it didn't matter, she almost stood up——

"Ye...Ye Sihao?"

This man whose whole body was bloody and bloody, his face was stained with blood, and he was so tortured that he could barely see his facial features, unexpectedly, turned out to be Ye Siluo's younger brother, Ye Sihao!

The expensive white retro shirt on his body has been whipped into strips, the whip marks on his torso are shocking, his pants are even stained with blood, and his eyes are half covered by messy black hair. ． ． ． ． ．

Where is this big boy who looked sunny and youthful?Only from the unwillingness and anger burning fiercely in his eyes, one can vaguely see the shadow of the Ye clan's nobility. ． ． ． ． ．

"Do you know what happens to those who betray me?" Yesilo stared at his younger brother, the wine glass in his hand was still shaking leisurely, drawing a bloody arc.

"..." Cheng Liuli didn't know what to say.

Ye Sihao is Luo Shao's younger brother-brother, even if he betrayed him, what about her?A woman like her who deliberately wants to put him to death, shouldn't she be quartered by five horses, or slowly tortured to death with a thousand knives?

"Keep hitting me!"

With an order, a burly, shirtless man walked over from the side, holding a whip, and began to whip Ye Sihao cracklingly.

The leather whip is as thick as an ordinary man's thumb, and every time the big man whips it, he will dip some salt water from the basin next to it, so that every time the whip is pulled down, it will pick up shreds of clothes, and Ye Sihao can't help but The whole body convulsed.