The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 144
Wang Chenyang also looked at Huanyu, she lowered her eyes, reached out to wipe Shutong's tears, and said softly: "Only if you survive, can I treat you well, otherwise don't expect me to burn it for you every year in the future. paper money."

Wang Chenyang's words were not pleasant to listen to, but Shu Tong was very happy to hear them, she was satisfied, at least there was one person in this world who cared so much about her, she would die without regret.

Shu Tong closed her eyes contentedly, Wang Chenyang gently put her down, and told Huan Yu: "Take care of her, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Walking out of the house, the men in purple who were waiting at the door lowered their heads and faced Wang Chenyang.

Wang Chenyang's gaze turned cold, and he said, "Where is the man?"

The man in purple standing at the front replied, "In the dungeon."

"Take me there," Wang Chenyang ordered.

The man in purple let out a cry, and stepped forward to lead the way.

In the dungeon, Yang Jiu was tied to the rack and could not move.

The door of the dungeon was opened, and Wang Chenyang walked in. She walked calmly, even with a smile on her face. She stood in front of Yang Jiu and looked at his face seriously.

Yang Jiu looked back with a sneer, and before he could speak, he was slapped across the face.

Wang Chenyang hit very hard, Yang Jiu vomited blood again, and his teeth became loose, but instead of yelling, Yang Jiu looked at Wang Chenyang with a sneer, and said, "Why, it's great that someone died. , you must be in pain, that’s fine, the more you suffer, the happier I will be, even if Alan dies, he will rest in peace.”

Wang Chenyang looked at his hands that were numb due to exertion, and said with a slight smile: "I'm disappointed, she hasn't died yet, but she's happy, but it doesn't matter, she died, I always have to give her a back , otherwise it would be an unjust death, don’t you think?”

Yang Jiu looked at Wang Chenyang's appearance, she didn't seem sad, could it be that her purpose was about to fail?

Seeing Yang Jiu looking at himself, Wang Chenyang said with a smile: "Why, I'm disappointed. Is it a pity that I don't feel sad? Then you are wrong. If she dies, I will be very sad. I am so sad. You have to keep torturing her until she dies."

Yang Jiu snorted, without any fear, and said contemptuously: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Wang Chenyang said meaningfully, and said: "Since you are not afraid, then I will give it a try and see if it is true as you said?"

There are all kinds of torture tools in the dungeon, Wang Chenyang only chose a small knife, pointed it at Yang Jiu's forehead, and stroked lightly, saying: "Look, how lightly I cut it, it must not hurt, you Don't worry, I'll be careful, I'm going to peel off your skin little by little, dry it, and make it into a mask, don't you think so?"

It was obviously such a horrible thing, but Wang Chenyang's mouth was such an understatement. Yang Jiu was not afraid of torture to extract a confession. No matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and survived, but Wang Chenyang did the opposite. Bit by bit destroy Yang Jiu's will.

Cutting your face with a knife is naturally painful, but the most frightening thing is the waiting. Watching your face being removed bit by bit, how much perseverance do you need to restrain your fear?
Yang Jiu couldn't help shaking, but he still clenched his teeth and refused to say a word.

Wang Chenyang's knife cut the corner of Yang Jiu's jaw. She stopped, looked at Yang Jiu, and sighed, "It's better if you are a man. If you lose your face, you will lose your face. If it's a big sister, if she Disfigured, do you think the prince will want her? It's a pity for that face, what a pity."

As soon as Wang Zhaochan was mentioned, Yang Jiu woke up. He stared at Wang Chenyang with eyes blurred with blood and tears, and said with some luck: "I have nothing to do with her. What do you mention her?" ?”

Wang Chenyang giggled, and while looking at the bloody knife in her hand, she said: "I don't know if it matters, but I said that as long as my bodyguard dies, I will torture people so that she can't survive. , I can’t ask for death, how many times can the big sister survive such a delicate and expensive body? What do you think.”

After finishing speaking, Wang Chenyang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he stabbed Yang Jiu's cheek with a knife, Yang Jiu screamed in pain, and heard Wang Chenyang's gloomy and cold voice: "I'll give you another chance, Otherwise, don’t blame me, since you love your mother so much, you should also love your daughter, if my person dies, then I will arrest Wang Zhaochan and torture her over and over again in front of you!”

Yang Jiu knew that Wang Chenyang was not joking, she was a ruthless person, she had no humanity, so how could she care about the deep love between sisters, thinking of Wang Zhaochan, Yang Jiu let go, and he still told the formula for the antidote.

After Wang Chenyang asked someone to take the notes, she smiled with satisfaction. She looked at Yang Jiu and threatened again: "Remember, my life and Wang Zhaochan's life are linked together. I don't care when Wang Zhaochan dies." , but as long as my person dies, Wang Zhaochan will wait to be buried with him."

Wang Chenyang turned around and left, Yang Jiu watched her leave, her heart was trembling, Wang Chenyang was not human, she was simply an evil spirit from hell, she had such a vicious heart at a young age, no wonder Ah Lan would died at her hands.

Although he got the formula, just to be on the safe side, Wang Chenyang still invited a doctor to come over to see it. After making sure there was no problem, he asked people to take the medicine, boiled out the antidote and let Shu Tong take it.

Shu Tong was in a coma for three hours before waking up. It was already late at night. Wang Chenyang asked someone to go back and say hello, saying that he had rested at the Prince's Mansion, and Wang Chenyang also sent people to the Prince's Mansion. It's ready.

When Shu Tong woke up, the rest of her life after the catastrophe looked very fragile, her face was pale, and she had no blood at all. She supported her heavy forehead, looked at Wang Chenyang, and said, "Am I not dead yet?"

Wang Chenyang, who was sitting not far away, smiled, she poured a glass of water, got up and walked to the bed, and handed it to Shu Tong, who was really thirsty, took it, and drank it all up.

Wang Chenyang took the cup back and said, "If I don't let you die, Lord Yan will not dare to accept you."

Shu Tong snorted, and said jokingly: "It seems that my coffin should have been put away later."

Wang Chenyang poured another glass of water for her, walked back again, and said with a smile: "I finally pulled you back from the gate of hell, you can't waste my energy, live for decades, and my hard work will not be in vain .”

Shu Tong took the water she handed over, looked at Wang Chenyang's calculating face, showed a sincere smile, nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, even if you die, maybe I'm still alive."

Wang Chenyang raised his eyebrows, and said very dissatisfied: "It's not certain who will die first, why are you so sure?"

Shu Tong habitually gave Wang Chenyang another look, and said, "Those who think too much have a short lifespan. You have so many ghosts and thoughts all day long, so it's no wonder you don't have a short life."

Author: Ni Meng seems to be very shy and doesn't communicate with me. I don't know who you like the most. If you don't tell me, I will let Wang Chenyang kill people casually, hehe

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