Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

Not only that, their mouths were also blocked, leaving only a pair of eyes looking around in panic, but no matter how they looked, the lifeless cage in front of them would not turn into a lively oasis.

Li Qingling on the other end of the phone recognized these people as the rich second generation who wantonly mocked her in the group before being abandoned by Lin Yue. Four of them had already attended the appointment and came to Li's house, and slapped themselves in front of her. Except for Song Yan, he chose to withdraw from the group that night, and later his girlfriend Yao Shuang slapped him instead.

And their current "look" is obviously kidnapped, and it's still the kind that was wiped out!

May I ask, besides her eldest brother, who else in City S has such abilities?

Li Qingling bit her lower lip, and chose to continue reading.

At this time, in the video, a woman carrying a toolbox walked into the cage. After she knelt down in front of Song Yan, she opened the toolbox beside her, took out the pliers, and smiled at Song Yan and the others.

Song Yan and five people usually want to have sex when they see beautiful women, but now they just want to run, because this scene is so weird!

Then, the woman began to pull out Song Yan's nails, starting from the thumb of his left hand, first clamped the entire fingernail with pliers, and then pulled it out violently!

As the fingernails were lifted off, Song Yan's left thumb revealed the white flesh wrapped in red blood!

"Ho-ho-!!!" Song Yan's eyes burst out, and the eyeballs seemed to be falling out of their sockets, and his throat kept roaring, but he couldn't vent because of being blocked by the cloth ball. When he came out, he could only kick his legs desperately, and his body stood upright on the torture chair, like a fish thrown into a frying pan.

The woman continued to pull the index finger of Song Yan's left hand, with a focused and calm expression, as if she was giving a manicure service to a customer.

However, Li Qingling can be sure that this is definitely a well-trained professional killer!

But Li Qingling doesn't feel sorry for Song Yan at all. In the past few years, how many bad things Song Yan has said about her, she can't finish it even if she spends a day and a night. She also counted him as the most jumpy in the wechat group before. It's over!

Just like that, Song Yan's second and third fingernails "disappeared". He began to sweat, cry, twitch, and even lose control. Finally, his body softened and he was fainted.

Seeing this, the woman calmly put down the bloody pliers, took out a needle from the toolbox, and slowly injected it into Song Yan's body.

Li Qingling glanced at the mark on the needle tube, it was "adrenaline", it was for patients with sudden heart attack or shock.

Soon after, Song Yan was forced to wake up, his expression was a little dull, and the fear of the future had not subsided.

After the woman smiled at Song Yan, she picked up the pliers and lifted off the cover of the ring finger of his right hand.

"..." Song Yan looked at him helplessly, his body hurt even after he took a breath.

After all, fingers connect to hearts.

However, what is important now is not Song Yan who is being tortured, but those who are waiting to be tortured.

I saw the other four rich second generations standing next to them, their legs trembling with fright, their faces pale. They all foresaw their future fate from Song Yan...

I don't know how much time has passed——

After the video finished playing, the screen of Li Qingling's phone went dark, revealing her dazed face.

"Meow~" The little orange cat in his arms swept Li Qingling's pretty face with its slender tail.

Only then did she come to her senses, and while lowering her eyes to meet the little orange cat's four eyes, she asked with mixed emotions: "Is it him?"

"Meow?"

Li Qingling said sullenly: "Who wants him to meddle in other people's business? It's obvious that elder brother has already vented my anger for me!"

"Meow meow?"

Li Qingling's pretty face darkened: "I'm going to be engaged to another woman, aren't I? What do I care about?"

"Meow meow meow?"

In the next second, Li Qingling picked up the phone, edited a text message, and sent it to this anonymous person——

[You don't have to tell me who you are, I don't bother to ask, you just need to know one thing, I don't need you to do this for me! ]

……

Go back in time by 10 minutes, Mingyuan.

Seeing Lu Wanwan returning to the dining table with a can of pure milk, An An wiped her small mouth with a tissue and asked politely, "Mum, I'm full, can I return my phone?"

After Lu Wanwan said "um", she returned the phone to him.

After An An took it, she took advantage of the situation and asked, "Mum, did Uncle Li send me a message just now?"

"No." Lu Wanwan lied.

She disguised herself as An An, and deleted all the messages she sent with Li Jingchen, leaving only the conversation between An An himself and Li Jingchen, so as not to be suspected by An An.

An An nodded without doubt, and said to Lu Wanwan obediently: "Mommy, sit down and have breakfast!"

After Lu Wanwan sat down, her beautiful eyes glanced towards the second floor, wondering if Xia Zhi went in to wake Fu Shuo up?

……

On the second floor, in front of Fu Shuo's bedroom.

Xia Zhi stood at the door with a look of hesitation, her reputation was already very bad, if she went into Fu Shuo's bedroom alone, wouldn't she be even more tongue-tied?

But after thinking about it, this is the order of the young mistress, why is she paying attention to the eyes of others?

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi raised her hand and knocked on Fu Shuo's door under the vague peeping of the two maids who were mopping the floor in the corridor.

In order to prevent being misunderstood by her colleagues, she also emphasized: "Sir, the young mistress asked me to invite you to wake up and have breakfast!"

As a result, Fu Shuo did not open the door in the future.

As a last resort, Xia Zhi's hand came to the doorknob, turned her head and said to the two colleagues who were cleaning the corridor: "You all heard it, it was the young lady who asked me to wake up the husband, you all have to testify to me!"

The two maids temporarily stopped what they were doing, and said to Xia Zhi——

"Okay, we will testify to you."

"You go in."

With their testimony, Xia Zhi thought that she would not be alone with Fu Shuo, and believed that the maids at home who didn't like her had nothing to say!

She unscrewed the doorknob and opened Fu Shuo's bedroom door.

Since the curtains covered the doors and windows, the room was slightly dark, Xia Zhi could only rely on the light from the door to see several wine bottles poured on the floor.

After pursing her lips, she walked in and kept calling, "Sir...Mr...."

Fu Shuo didn't respond.

When the light at the door reached the bedside, it stopped. In order to wake Fu Shuo, Xia Zhi had to bend down and push him: "Sir?"

Fu Shuo moved, but in the end he grabbed Xia Zhi's hand with a "slap", and dragged her down to his chest without opening his eyes!

Seeing this, the two maids at the door were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other, and muttered uncomfortably——

"What a Xia Zhi, you have seduced Mr. again in a different way! You still have the face to let us testify, is this intentional to show off in front of us?"

"That's right, just now Zhi'er took the paper and pen from the young mistress, saying that she wanted the signature of the maid at home who had objections to Xia Zhi, and now the young mistress asked Xia Zhi to wake her husband up, and it looked like it was written by the young mistress for Xia Zhi." Let's see if she will seduce the husband in private, but Xia Zhi still doesn't know what to do, thinking that the young mistress trusts her."

"At first I didn't want to kill them all, but now I have to sign!"

"Let's go, let's find Zhier's autograph, so that this shameless bitch can get out of Mingyuan as soon as possible!"

As soon as the two maids finished their calculations, they immediately turned and left, leaving Xia Zhi alone to face Fu Shuo.