My Sweetie,You're so hot

Murong Nanchuan opened his hand innocently, "can perfectly erase the humble past, why risk entanglement with those lower class? What's more, I'm just scheming. The Mu family originally wanted us to be the ghost of death, but I'm smart. I saw through some of them and designed a way to escape. They want my life. Fu Shenyan is my son and avenge me. What's wrong? "

I was angry and retorted loudly, "but the problem is that you are standing here alive now! You even want to kill Fu Shenyan! You, who once wanted to kill him and destroy the first half of his life, have no right to be intimate with your son here. "

"A man like you is not only unworthy of being a father, but also unworthy of being called a man at all!"

Murong Nanchuan was not angry either. He said with a smile, "I don't deserve it. How about you? Do you think you are more noble than me? More qualified than me to speak for Fu Shenyan? "

"At least I won't take it as a commodity, and discard it completely if it has no use value." Fu Shenyan's mood is very low. I dare not show weakness. I wish I could break up the man in front of me with my eyes.

If there is a mirror now, it will show how ferocious my expression is.

But I know that in order to protect the man I love, these are not worth caring about.

However, after Murong Nanchuan heard this sentence, the smile on his face was deeper, and the cold laughter of "ha ha" was even harsh.

What I said to myself was worthy of my heart, but I was still provoked by his attitude. My calm face completely lost its smile. "What are you laughing at?"

Murong Nanchuan raised her eyes and looked at me. Her expression converged a lot, but her unfathomable eyes still gave people a creepy feeling. "Women, they always like to be moved by themselves. You are selfless. You don't want to make use of them. Do you imagine that they are the same as you? I want to tell you how Fu Shenyan's hereditary blindness has been controlled and has not recurred up to now... "

"Enough!" Fu Shenyan suddenly interrupts him. He doesn't seem to want to face Murong's story.

He raised his hand, and Chen Yi in the distance came forward with people, opened the prison door, went in and put Murong Nanchuan out.

At this time, two bodyguards came into the door. They carried an elm chair and went straight to the door of the cell to put it down. Then the man carrying Murong Nanchuan took out the rope, tied him up, took out a set of special iron utensils, wrapped the back of his head, but exposed his face completely.

Then, other bodyguards moved in. A large bucket stood behind the chair, extending from the top to connect a water pipe, just above Murong Nanchuan.

The next second, Fu Shenyan went to Murong Nanchuan and kicked the chair leg.

Murong Nanchuan was forced backward, but his whole body was tied up and couldn't move.

Fu Shenyan walked around him unhurriedly, went to the position of the water pipe switch, and pressed the switch of the valve.

Soon, dense continuous water drops from top to bottom, dripping on Murong Nanchuan's forehead, all the time.

Heart suddenly surprised, this is, the punishment of dripping water?

Fu Shenyan went to Murong Nanchuan and bent down. His eyes looked like ice, calm but cold. "You can also taste the pain on your body. Over time, it's the taste of suffering every second."

After that, he raised his foot and walked towards me. He helped me to walk out. Before going up the steps, he stopped again, looked sideways behind him and said, "you don't have to feed me in the next seven days."