Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Good, old man." The guard in charge of execution went to the old man and saluted him.

The old man slowly turned around and went to the stone platform. He saw the roots penetrating Qin Xiu's body and nailed him to the big iron nails on the stone platform.

Blood oozed from the nail hole and dyed his fur red.

Qin Xiu was dying.

After checking the nails, the old man said coldly: "seven days, do not give him a mouthful of water, a mouthful of rice."

"Yes."

The old man looked at Qin Jian, "life and death depend on life and death. See if you can survive these seven days."

Qin Xiu opened his eyes powerlessly and looked at the old man. He could not say a word.

"If you survive these seven days, the past will not be investigated. But if you do it again, you should know what will happen. "

Qin Xiu drooped his eyelids and fainted.

The old man sighed.

"Master, here comes the third young master."

"Let him in."

Qin Jian walks into the stone house and looks at Qin Xiu who is nailed on the stone platform. He takes back his sight and looks at the old man, "grandfather."

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I'm right."

"Yes?"

"Yes."

"If you think you're right, what are you doing here?"

"Come and get the punishment."

"No mistake, but come to get the punishment, is afraid that I still refuse to let an Yin pass?"

"If you think I'm wrong, you can punish me. An Yin is innocent. I hope the old man will handle it fairly. "

"Well, I'll let you know for myself what's wrong with you." The old man's face was cold, "handcuff."

Qin Jian and other pro guards took the initiative to go to the stone wall with iron handcuffs and put out their hands.

The personal guard stepped forward and handcuffed Qin on the stone wall.

The old man took the iron nail handed by his own guard and nailed it into Qin Jian's left shoulder.

Qin Jian clenched his teeth and did not make a sound.

"Of course, Qin Xiu's provocation is first. You can do it, but you should control him and give it to the clan. But you didn't, you wanted to kill him. You are going to be the patriarch in the future, but in order to vent your anger, kill your brother, brutally and cruelly, how can you subdue others? This is one of them. "

The old man said, and took a nail, nail into the right shoulder of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian suddenly clenched his fist and tried to endure the pain of the nail penetrating his body.

"Even if there is a big mistake in Qin Xiu's life, if you want to stop it, you must have someone to witness and let people know why you want to kill him. You didn't try to solve it privately. You really killed Qin Xiu. If someone makes a big fuss about it and splashes dirty water on you, even if you have a thousand mouths, you won't let everyone believe you. If you can't be convincing, how can you make the people willingly follow you? "

The old man put the last iron nail into the waist side of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian uttered a dull hum, and his body trembled slightly with pain, and the big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"Do you think that by tying your life to a woman, you love her and protect her? I tell you, you don't love her, you protect her, you are stupid, you hurt her. Those who want your life know that you have such a weakness. They will not kill you first, but she. "

The old man said here and looked at him coldly, "you are here. Wake up well."

Then he turned to the door and said, "don't give him a mouthful of rice. Until he wants to understand. If he doesn't understand, let him starve to death here. "

"Yes."

Qin Jian looked at the heavy door closed, silent.

He couldn't refute the old man's words.

This time, he was really impulsive.