President Ba Chong, woman you are so sweet

Chapter 274: Prison, hell, one word difference, the nature is the same Hearing this disgusting voice, Leng Muchen stopped in his tracks.The prison guard leading the way saw him stop suddenly, so he leaned over and called him in a low voice, "Master Leng?"

Leng Muchen glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak. Seeing this, the prison guard stopped talking, and stood aside, waiting for this man.

After receiving that WeChat message from Mohen, he felt quite upset when he saw his woman having dinner with other men, and when he wanted to vent, he thought of Jin Ruizhe who hadn't been dealt with yet.

He couldn't get angry with his woman when he saw a picture like that, let alone go to trouble that man right away, it would make the little woman feel more disgusted with him.

But the anger in his heart needs to be vented, and he came here because he couldn't sit still in the office.

Mohen just sent him a message, and he couldn't go to the store right away, as if he was watching her, well, in fact, he was watching her every move.

He needs to vent his emotions and calm himself down.In this way, when I see her again, I will do things that I will not regret and disgust her.

Walking into this dark cell, hearing such a voice, Leng Muchen really didn't bother to look.

He glanced at the prison guard standing in front of him, hooked his fingers, and said in a low voice, "How is he doing recently?"

The "he" that Leng Muchen said was referring to this young man who screamed.

The prison guard replied to Leng Muchen in a straightforward manner: "3507, the daily workload is very heavy, and he wants to get out early, so he is very serious and diligent in his work.

It's just that you know this kind of place, especially if you have explained it like this, every day is not easy.

The prison guard took two steps forward, poked his head around and came back, and said, "Now there is a 40-year-old eldest sister, and a [-]-year-old man.

These two people would torture 3507 at least once a day.There will be a big movement every week, basically there are three or five people, including both men and women.

Today's movements are too light, and when they are usually big movements, the voice is not even daring to hear, it's too miserable.

People who stay in this kind of place all year round can be affected abnormally, let alone people who stay for 30 to [-] years.

Take that big sister for example! The weight of 170 catties once suffocated 3507.After some rescue efforts, his life was recovered.This is not the worst...

"Okay, stop talking."

When Leng Muchen stopped the prison guard, he felt a little disgusted.In the special cell ahead, screams rang out one after another.The sound of something like a pimp slapping the skin, men and women, BT's sneer.

Leng Muchen suddenly felt that there were many people in this world that he couldn't understand, such as the few people in that room right now.Is that kind of thing that interesting?It's so much fun.

It's not that he sympathizes with Jin Ruizhe, even if Jin Ruizhe puts the oil in the pot, he also thinks it's right, he treated his woman like that.If you don't feel relieved even after peeling his skin, this kind of person can't give him a chance to stand up. Once you give him a chance, he will be like a poisonous snake, and he will not stop until he bites you to death.

Leng Muchen gave instructions to the prison guard to clean up that room, and this young master wants to go in and have a look.

"It's Young Master Leng."

After 1 minute, the sound in that room stopped abruptly, and only weak moans of pain could be heard.

Then there was the sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, pong, pong, pong, pong, maybe the two people were putting on clothes or carrying something.

After waiting for another minute or two, Leng Muchen was invited over by the prison guards just now.

In a small room of more than ten square meters, the oncoming smell of blood mixed with some kind of ambiguous smell made Leng Muchen couldn't help frowning.

Glancing at the ground, his clothes were torn, like a dying man, and the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc.

"Leng, Leng Muchen, you will die badly."

Jin Ruizhe on the ground gasped heavily after finishing his sentence. His heavy breathing made Leng Muchen chuckle, "I'm going to die? Are you trying to say that I will suffer retribution? I'm sorry, maybe Let you down, if you want to see my retribution, you have to live alive."

Leng Muchen's voice was neither high nor low, flat.But to Jin Ruizhe, it sounded like a spell from hell.

Suddenly, the nerves in his body tensed up, "You, what are you going to do? I'm already like this, and you still refuse to let me go. Do you think I'm not miserable enough?"

"How miserable are you? I don't think how miserable you are. Just being teased, wretched, wretched, you feel miserable, don't you? In fact, as long as you think about it, it's too simple, smart, and thoughtful." From the moment you want to offend me Leng Muchen, you should think about your future ending.

I know why until now, the Leng family has many people who are better than me, but they have never dared to do it. If you want to get the Leng family from me, it depends on you, haha.

Leng Yi hasn't done anything successful for so many years, not to mention success, even if he can shake me a little bit, he can't do it. You think you can bring me down with just one, it's just too fantastical.

Want to hold my position and occupy my woman, occupy my everything?Jin Ruizhe, if you practice for ten years, you may not be able to move me.

"Hmph, it's just a little bit. I heard that you thought she was dead and suffered for five years. I'm not worthless."

"Well, yes."

Leng Muchen smiled lightly and nodded, agreeing with his words.It's just that there is a gloomy coldness in those smiling eyes.

He raised his hand and looked at the custom-made watch on his wrist. The time was almost up, and that smelly girl's meal should be almost finished.

He lowered his wrist, looked at the man who was staring at him angrily on the ground, and said calmly: "Mo Mengjie is dead, what happened the night before yesterday, if I give you a treat now, maybe you two dogs and men are still alive on the Naihe Bridge. can meet."

"You, if you dare, you are not afraid of grandpa..."

"Hehe, old man, although the old man is old, but he wants to keep someone, isn't that a very simple thing?"

"You, what are you talking about? No, grandpa definitely won't..."

Leng Muchen's mouth curled into a mocking sneer, he turned and left the room without saying anything.

Standing at the door and watching the prison guards lock the iron gate, he said to Jin Ruizhe, who moved his body to the ground, "What should I do? I don't want you all of a sudden, so I just died so cheaply?"

He smiled extremely coldly, Jin Ruizhe finally felt the distance between death and himself, so close, so close.

The footsteps gradually faded away, he seemed to see the devil waving to him, turned his head away, and seemed to see those vicious bts again?Smile at him horribly.

They were all waving at him, either bt or the devil, suddenly felt that Leng Muchen's suggestion was excellent, he would never get out of here in this life, and the only one who could save his life was Leng Xiaoyun. If he doesn't care about it, what hope is there for him to live?

But if he really let him die so aggrieved, he would not be reconciled, he would not be reconciled.

Walking out of this gloomy place, Leng Muchen suddenly felt that even in the bitterly cold winter, it was warmer than the place he entered just now.

The torture Jin Ruizhe suffered in this place during this period was not entirely due to his confession.

In this kind of place, just like what the prison guard said just now, if you stay for a long time, you will be mentally abnormal. Jin Ruizhe has a pretty face like a woman again.There is nothing wrong with suffering such torture.

There is only one word difference between prison and hell, but the nature is exactly the same.

For those who came here, it was easier said than done if they wanted to turn over a new leaf.So no matter how you live, don't give yourself a chance to go to hell.

In the East Bridge restaurant.

Lan Xiao and Song Xueqian, who were eating and chatting, had a very harmonious atmosphere, chatting and laughing from time to time.

Song Xueqianqian was used to being stared at by the paparazzi, and developed a keen insight ability. After sitting here for a while, he always felt that there was a line of sight cast over him.

Looking straight at that gaze, I always feel that the owner of this gaze looks familiar.

He knocked on the table and winked at Lan Xiao. Lan Xiao followed his gaze and saw the ink marks that just lowered her head

Seeing Lan Xiao frowned, Song Xueqian knew that this person should be someone Lan Xiao knew, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be your suitor too?"

For this word, Lan Xiao was a little strange, but he didn't pay attention, took a look and replied, "It's Leng Muchen's assistant, I don't know what this person is doing here?"

At first, I had some suspicions that Mohen was following him, but when he saw a woman sitting across from him, she was still a very serious woman, presumably they met by chance, Lan Xiao slowly suppressed her doubts go down.