pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 1245 Punishment in Progress

Chapter 1245 Punishment in Progress (2)
Originally, if Zhao Ling really wanted Zhao Ling to tell her what she had done back then, Qin Shuang only needed to give Chen Ming one of the pills that Liu had used. Said, naturally there is no need to use the pills, the first penalty is to punish Zhao Ling, it doesn't matter whether you recruit or not.

Only one silver needle was inserted, and Zhao Ling seemed to have lost half of her life. Her hair was soaked in sweat, and her face had no blood at all. She cried and trembled after the initial pain passed. She pursed her lips: "Don't, don't pierce it, please, it hurts... What exactly do you want me to recruit? Can I recruit you? Tell me who your master is. Maybe you will know it after you say me. What's the matter, don't torture me anymore..."

After a while, Zhao Ling couldn't take it anymore. If she didn't know what was going on, she would definitely tell everything like a bean regardless.

Mint is still the same sentence, "You know what you have done yourself, why do you need to be reminded?"

Danshen stood on the side calmly, looked at Zhao Ling's miserable appearance and curled her lips. Wasn't it just an injection, as for this half-dead look?There was even greater torture waiting for her in the future, such an injection was not even the beginning.

"It seems that she still doesn't want to recruit, so continue to pierce." Danshen touched her lips, and another needle was inserted into Zhao Ling's middle finger.

"what--!"

The screams continued to come from the firewood room. Fortunately, this small courtyard is the most remote and unattended courtyard in Lingxiu Villa. The nearest guest courtyard is currently unoccupied, and the servants in the villa are also ordered not to As they approached, Zhao Ling yelled and broke her throat, except for the three of Danshen and Qin Shuang and his wife who watched the show in their yard with a micro camera, no one could hear them.

When Zhao Ling had all five fingers pierced into the silver needle with one hand, Mint stopped for a while, and the silver needle continued to be pierced, but took two steps back to give way to Xin Yi, who said nothing expressionlessly. Walking up to Zhao Ling, she moved the pincers on her right hand.

The clothes on Zhao Ling's body were soaked in sweat, her whole body was as if she had been fished out of the water, her face was so pale that she turned blue, her lips were bitten to bloody blood, and she slumped on the chair powerlessly, If the Danshen rope was not tied tightly, he would have slipped off the chair long ago.

Xin Yi asked knowingly with a half-smile: "Shouldn't you recruit if you are in such pain? You have quite a 'backbone'."

Zhao Ling's mind was a little confused, and she faintly heard these words, she was so angry that she almost exploded, but she didn't have the strength to refute at all after repeated heartaches, her face was full of snot and tears. , I could only continue to suppress my voice and beg, "Don't torture me anymore... Please..."

Up to this point, if she still doesn't understand that they are trying to get her to confess, but in fact they want to torture her, she really might as well kill her head-on, but even so, she didn't completely give up what they wanted to know The idea of ​​saying it is just that she is willing to recruit one thousand and ten thousand, but she really has no clue, she doesn't know what to say, and it's not that she didn't tentatively talk about what she did secretly in the Zheng family , but it was obviously not what these people thought in their hearts. The answers they got were one injection after another, and the pain continued to be excruciating.

Who is it, and what kind of hatred is there for her to torture her like this?Did she really do something heinous to deserve this torture?

The mint silver needle was used to prick Zhao Ling's fingers, but the pliers in Xin Yi's hand were used to pull out Zhao Ling's fingernails!The same extremely painful punishment would probably not be too painful for a man to grit his teeth, but a woman would definitely not be able to stand it.

(End of this chapter)

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