Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Shen Zhichu was forcibly hung up for the first time, his eyes seemed to be lifted up and couldn't be closed, his originally beautiful pupils were now full of bloodshot eyes, red enough to bleed.

The chains on her hands were loosened, followed by her neck and ankles, and the chains covered with her blood were thrown to the ground.

The surrounding smelled like rust. Shen Zhichu was lying on the wooden board, breathing weakly, and his chest was calm. If he hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought he was dead.

The sharp thing gouged into her collarbone was not taken out, and the silver hook was inserted into a beautiful thin chain at the end, just like a fishhook passing through the gills of a fish.

Shen Zhichu followed the man's strength and rolled from the wooden plank to the ground. She was lying on her stomach, and the blood flowed from the corner of her mouth to the ground.

"Bring up that idiot you caught the day before yesterday."

Shen Zhichu tilted her head, her ears were already half-deaf under the five injections, she couldn't hear the man's voice clearly, and from her angle, she could only see his moving thin lips.

There was movement outside, followed by a "boom" sound like a sandbag falling on the ground.

Shen Zhichu finally reacted, the person brought in was none other than Bai Qiu.

Why did Bai Qiu appear here?

Bai Qiu didn't have a piece of good flesh either, but he was much better than Shen Zhichu, at least he was energetic enough to talk, but now he couldn't speak with a cloth stuffed in his mouth, so he could only stare at the dying Shen Zhichu on the ground with his blood red eyes. , Rising from the ground like an angry lion.

When his legs were broken, he was kneeling on the ground twisted, but after seeing Shen Zhichu, he crawled forward without fear of pain. Unfortunately, his hands were tied behind his back and his broken legs didn't have much strength.

Shen Zhichu's pupils shrank, and his eyes slowly turned to the man in front of him.

The man noticed her gaze, and looked down at her blood-stained face condescendingly.

"Do you think Li Jingshen will regret seeing you like this?"

regret?Li Jingshen's, these two words don't exist in the dictionary, he never regrets the decisions he makes.

From the moment he exchanged her, he had predicted such a result. Since he had predicted it long ago, how could he regret it?

It is not an exaggeration to describe Shen Zhichu's pain today as marrow washing and bone digging. Even if the pain is cured later, the soul will vibrate just thinking about it.

She glanced at Bai Qiu, she was already like this and was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to see people who cared about her like her.

Bai Qiu cares about her, right?Although they hadn't known each other for a long time, he was sincere to her.

Thinking of the promise he made to himself in the warehouse that day.

——"As long as you are afraid, I will help you solve it."

I don't want you to help me solve it, I just want you to be good.

"Curious why this idiot appeared here?" The man had a pleasant smile at the corner of his mouth. Compared with the physical damage, what he liked more was Zhuxin.

"I want to see a good show." He likes to torture people around Li Jingshen, especially those he cares about. He knows that Li Jingshen is secretly investigating Bai Qiu, so he finds a chance to tie him up.

After a series of investigations, it became known that the relationship between Bai Qiu and Shen Zhichu was unusual, how to bring the pain to the highest level?That is to let her watch the people who like her fall down one by one.

The man squatted down and pulled the silver chain on Shen Zhichu's collarbone, pulling him up forcibly to face Bai Qiu's direction.

"A fool with a low IQ, no one will care if he dies, right?"

Shen Zhichu shook his head, the sharp object pulled the flesh and blood of the collarbone, and his teeth chattered in pain.

"You... let go... let go... him."

The cloth in Bai Qiu's mouth was ripped off, and he yelled at the top of his voice, "Zhichu, you let her go! What is coming at me!"

At this moment, if Shen Zhichu's mind is a little clearer, he will find that Bai Qiu's eyes and speech are very different from the stupid look before.

The man raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the voices of the two begging for help. He smiled contentedly as if he was listening to a beautiful concert.

He applauds, applauds their relationship, which he has never had, and which he has always wanted to destroy.

"At this point, Li Jingshen should have saved Xia Mingyue, and I don't know if he has the energy to think about you." The man smiled sullenly, "Let's play a game."

He took out his mobile phone: "You call Li Jingshen for help, as long as he answers, I will let that idiot go, but if he doesn't answer, I want you to have one finger, one finger for each call, ten chances for you, do you want it?" ?”

The fingers are the most sensitive to human perception of pain, and the ten fingers connect to the heart.

Shen Zhichu looked at the mask of the ghost king on the man's face in fear, at this moment she felt that what she was facing was a cold-blooded and ruthless god of death.

She never thought of asking Li Jingshen for help, nor did she want to, she hated him!Hate it to the bone!

"Have you figured it out?" The man looked at Bai Qiu who was kneeling on the ground a few meters away and said with a smile, "Have you figured it out?"

Shen Zhichu asked hoarsely: "As long as he picks up, will you let him go?"

"Yeah, after all, it's useless for me to be a fool."

"But what if he didn't pick up any..."

"Then you can only consider yourself unlucky."

Shen Zhichu shook his head in horror, choked with sobs and said: "Why is the bet on him? You kill me, I will exchange his life."

The man laughed out loud: "But this is not fun."

Playing... She was played beside Li Jingshen, and she was played here too. Is human life really so cheap?

The man was a little dissatisfied with Shen Zhichu's hesitation, and pointed his gun at Bai Qiu, Shen Zhichu suddenly grabbed his trousers, shook his head in horror, "I'll hit...don't kill him."

Bai Qiu was far away, the two of them spoke in a very low voice, he couldn't hear clearly but seeing the man pointing a pistol at him, thinking about it, he knew that he was threatening Shen Zhichu.

"Chuchu, I'm fine. I'm not afraid of death. Don't promise him anything." He had died once 15 years ago, and he wasn't afraid at all.

The only one who couldn't bear it was Shen Zhichu. He just remembered this little crying bag, but he didn't expect it to be life and death.

With tears in his eyes, Shen Zhichu watched the man take out a mobile phone from his pocket and throw it at her hand.

Her arms were weak but her fingers could still move, she tried her best to open her eyes to see the phone screen and dialed Li Jingshen's number.

The phone was connected, Shen Zhichu counted the waiting tones and prayed inwardly that Li Jingshen would answer it, but what he was waiting for was a cold system tone.

"Sorry your call was not answered..."

As the voice on the mobile phone rang, Shen Zhichu felt a deep chill all over his body,

"Nine chances left." The man took out a box from under the stage with a sly smile, and opened it to reveal a row of steel needles.

Before Shen Zhichu could react, he stepped on her left wrist, and the man pinched one of her index fingers: "I can't bear such a beautiful finger."

After he finished speaking with a smile, he took out a steel needle from the box and stabbed it between her nails.

"Ah!!" Shen Zhichu screamed in pain, his right hand clawed at the cold floor tiles like a claw.

She thought her body was already numb with pain, but men always have ways to make her hurt more. Three steel needles were inserted into one finger, and the nails fell off mixed with blood. Newly born nails.