His consciousness seemed to be separated from his body, and he was flying freely in the air. Su Chen went through all of them according to the exercises in his mind.

Where he didn't pay attention, the muscles on his arms became more tangible, the muscles were smooth, the lines were graceful, and they had the beauty of strength.

After one cycle, Su Chen opened his eyes, exhaled a foul breath, and looked down at his hands.

There seemed to be no change in his hands, but Su Chen clearly knew that the change had already taken place.

Clenching his hands tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, Su Chen's eyes burst into light, he got up and left.

……

"Oh... my dear sweetheart, it really hurts me to see you like this."

Yuan Zheng took a sip of red wine, smacked his lips lightly, looked at Song Yunshi beside him who was covered in blood, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes: "Look, it's been three days, and your dearest father still doesn't even have a message. No."

Song Yunshi raised her eyes in a daze.

She has been tortured to the point of losing her mind, and she is always locked in a small room for torture, which has made her lose the concept of time. She curled her lips and sneered, so it has only been three days?

These three days seemed like years to her, and the only thing that made her feel better was that Su Chen escaped.

Song Yunshi couldn't help but recall three days ago, not long after she was tied to the chair, the big man who was fighting with Su Chen came over and said that Su Chen was missing, he must have run out.

Song Yunshi breathed a sigh of relief at that time, Su Chen ran out, that's great.

"Little sweetheart, are you still in a daze now?"

Yuan Zheng put the empty red wine glass on the tray next to him, and the person beside him immediately poured another glass: "Sweetie, I set a deadline before, at five o'clock this afternoon, I will give your father another one." Dali, do you want to guess what it is?"

Song Yunshi gritted her teeth, how could she understand what gift Yuan Zheng wanted to give, she just thought he was a pervert, how could she know the perverted thoughts!

Yuan Zheng glanced at the time: "Unfortunately, it's only ten minutes before five o'clock in the afternoon."

Ten minutes feels like nothing is enough.

Song Yunshi thought of a lot, her father, her manager, her fans, and... Su Chen.

She really likes Su Chen, but she also knows that Su Chen doesn't like her.

There was no love in his eyes looking at her, Song Yunshi knew it very well.

Song Yunshi felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and her eyes began to blur.

I don't know which lucky girl Su Chen will belong to in the future. She really makes her jealous. Could it be the girl she met at the gate of the army?It seems that she also likes Su Chen's appearance very much, they are the same as her...

"Sir, she is dying."

"Injection, don't let her die."

Yuan Zheng ordered lightly, and Song Yunshi felt a tingling pain on her skin. As the injection was injected into her body, Song Yunshi's mind became clear again.

Song Yunshi has lived like this for the past three days, even if she can't die, they will always try their best to hang her life, making her life worse than death.

"five four three two one."

Yuan Zheng put down his wine glass and stood up: "I'm sorry, but it's already five o'clock."

He walked up to Song Yunshi and looked down at her with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Dear sweetheart, don't blame me."

Before Song Yunshi could understand why he said that, a sudden sharp pain came from her hand, and the severe pain swept through her whole body, making her unable to help but howl!

Yuan Zheng frowned, took a step back as if he was noisy, threw the things in his hand into a box, turned around and left without hesitation: "Shut your mouth, it's too noisy."

Song Yunshi fainted from the pain, Yuan Zheng didn't care, took the box and walked out of the room, looked at the box and smiled: "Honey, it's all up to you."

……

When Tang Xinyi received the call from He Zhijun, she didn't understand what happened. It wasn't until she went to He Zhijun's office that she realized that it was Team Feiyun who made a request for cooperation!

Team Feiyun!But there is a soldier king, the legendary team!

Tang Xinyi suppressed the excitement in her heart: "But why did the Feiyun team seek us to cooperate? Because of what cooperation?"

"They also received this video, so they want to cooperate with us to solve this case."

He Zhijun frowned: "Besides, it is said that the Feiyun team has more clues about this matter. The specific situation is waiting for us to go there for further discussions."

"We...are we going to Team Feiyun?"

Tang Xinyi's face suddenly flushed with two blushes, like a little girl who is about to meet her idol: "I heard that Linton has no missions recently, will we meet him when we go to Team Feiyun this time?"

"It's very likely."

Seeing Tang Xinyi like this, He Zhijun couldn't help smiling: "Okay, don't be an idiot, let's go."

Just as he was about to leave, someone broke into the office. Song Kunpeng was holding a box with a pale face, and a big man with trembling lips and red eyes was holding onto He Zhijun's clothes tightly, tears streaming down his face.

He Zhijun was taken aback, and quickly helped him to sit down: "What's wrong with you, why do you look like this?"

It was also the first time for Tang Xinyi to see Song Kunpeng outside of TV, her eyes were exactly the same as Song Yunshi's.

"Rhyme... Rhyme..."

Song Kunpeng cried heart-rendingly, He Zhijun looked at the box he was hugging tightly, red liquid oozes from the edge.

Is it blood?

He Zhijun frowned: "Can I have a look at this box?"

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