Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Looking around, enduring the drowsiness of his brain, the only thing Yuan Song can see is the dilapidatedness of this room, other than that, Yuan Song can't get any information.

As for the identity of the man in front of her, she recognized at a glance that it was Nan Sheng's father, Nan Ting.

"How is it, Yuan Song, do you like this place?" Nanting's voice came, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, but his voice was very crazy.

Yuan Song didn't answer, but swallowed.

"Why don't you talk? Then I will take it as your acquiescence?" Nan Ting said as he approached. Although there was a smile on his face, Yuan Song could clearly see the anger and resentment in Nan Ting's eyes.

"Come on, give that to me." Nan Ting said to Gu Ying, his voice could not be heard at all.

"Yes." Gu Ying replied immediately, and then walked to the side, where there was a small table with many things on it, which seemed to be instruments of torture.

And the water basin just now was taken here.

"Patriarch." Gu Ying brought a pair of tongs for Nanting, which was exactly the one used to burn the prisoner.

"Heh..." Nan Ting took the tongs and smiled coldly.

Glancing at Yuan Song, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if hiding a fierce gleam.

"Now, I will double what you did to Nan Sheng."

"How about it, Yuan Song, are you looking forward to it?"

As Nan Ting said, he walked slowly towards the fire next to him, his steps were very slow, as if deliberately letting Yuan Song enjoy the process.

Yuan Song gritted her teeth slightly, she wanted to struggle, but the shackles on her body made it impossible for her to move even a little bit.

"It was obviously your daughter who kidnapped me first." Yuan Song could only speak.

Hoarse and harsh.

And this sentence also successfully made Nanting stand still.

Nan Ting was stunned for two seconds, then slowly turned his head.

"Your voice is really ugly, like a ghost." Nan Ting rubbed his ears before looking at Yuan Song.

"Then, do you think you deserve to be compared with her?" The smile on Nan Ting's face faded completely, looking at Yuan Song, the hatred and contempt in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

"You are just a scapegoat. Do you understand the scapegoat? Why do you compare with my daughter? Do you think you are worthy? After living in the Gu family for a few days, do you really think of yourself as the wife of the Gu family?"

Nan Ting's voice was very gloomy, and at the same time, the soldering iron he put into the fire gradually turned scarlet due to the high temperature.

Yuan Song couldn't stop trembling all over, his eyes were full of fear and bravery.

"Oh, are you afraid? I thought you were so tough." Nan Ting smiled coldly, his eyes were full of contempt. Exudes a dazzling red light.

If this blow really fell on Yuan Song's body, it would definitely leave an indelible scar!
Yuan Song swallowed his saliva, suppressed the trembling all over his body, and looked at the Nanting that was approaching, and the tension in his heart became more and more intense.

"Don't worry, I will take my time. I will return everything my daughter has suffered to you a hundredfold."

Nan Ting continued to speak, his voice became more serious, and there seemed to be a trace of evil spirit mixed in it.

After finishing speaking, he took another step towards Yuan Song, and every step he approached, he stepped on Yuan Song's heartstrings tightly.

Ding ding ding.

At this moment, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the gloomy atmosphere here.

"Master, call." Gu Ying's voice sounded right after him.

Hearing the sound, Nan Ting stopped and looked at Gu Ying.

"Who called?"

"Yes, it's Madam." Guying replied respectfully.

Nan Ting hesitated slightly, glanced at Yuan Song, then put down the soldering iron and walked towards Gu Ying.

"Let me see."

After finishing speaking, Nan Ting picked up the phone.

During this process, his eyes did not leave Yuan Song for more than two seconds.

On the other hand, Yuan Song clenched his hands tightly, his heart beating so fast that he almost missed half a beat.

"Ah."

"Yes, I've caught Yuan Song now, and I'm playing with her now."

Nan Ting said while looking at Yuan Song, the gloom in his eyes didn't fade away.

However, the next second.

"What?" Nanting's exclamation resounded throughout the room.

"Nan, did Nan Sheng move his fingers?" Nan Ting said, his voice was full of excitement, and his eyes became slightly moist.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right back, I'll be right back." After Nan Ting finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Gu Ying, and immediately grabbed his arms: "My daughter moved, my daughter moved!"

"Congratulations, congratulations Patriarch." Gu Ying was stunned for two seconds, and then congratulated.

"Yuan Song, I'll let you go this time." Nan Ting looked at Yuan Song after finishing speaking, "My daughter's suffering is not as easy as yours!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Ting snorted coldly, turned around and walked outside without any delay.

Everyone followed his steps and retreated, leaving Yuan Song with only one empty room and the pale lights.

The tightly tied rope hurt her all over, but she couldn't even move a little.

"Unexpectedly, I fell into this situation again." Yuan Song said sadly, with a hint of crying and laughter in his voice.

After finishing speaking, looking at everything in front of her eyes, she suddenly had an idea.

That is to end your life immediately.

Otherwise, what she will face next will only be torture.

But thoughts can only be thoughts, and now she can't even move a single movement, so why should she commit suicide?
Thinking of this, Yuan Song could only let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart, looking at the gray and white walls, the despair in his heart gradually grew.

Who can come and save her?

Who will come to rescue her?
Gu Suiye?
Or her uncle?
Looking around, Yuan Song suddenly had a feeling that this place would be her last graveyard.

……

As time passed, dark clouds gradually piled up in the sky, and the black color seemed to be brewing a rainstorm, which made people feel helpless.

It seems that in the next few days, it will be difficult to see the sun again.

At night, at this moment, in the alley outside the hospital.

It was ten o'clock, and there were very few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, a few people were looking in one direction.

That direction is where the lunatic ran to just now.

The lunatic asked them stupidly if he had seen anyone.

1.6 meters tall, female, very good-looking.

But how could they possibly know?Isn't this funny?

The rain fell gradually, and fell on the asphalt road with a tick-tick, splashing a small splash.

In the deep alley, there is not much light here, only darkness, and in the darkness, a figure is scurrying here aimlessly.

This person is what they call a lunatic, and also the young master of the Gu family, Gu Suiye.

"Yuan Song... where are you!" Gu Suiye was tired from running around, looking at the seemingly endless darkness ahead, he shouted helplessly.

He is annoyed, he regrets.