Fu Zimo was taken away by Feng Siye.

Before leaving.

Feng Siye told Fu Chao in a cold voice, "Go back and tell Shen Shanshan, how much she hurt Xiao Jiu and An Qi, I will take revenge on her son!"

Say it.

His convoy drove away.

After Feng Siye's people left, Fu Chao hurriedly called his family.

……

cellar.

Feng Jiuci and An Qi were bound and thrown in a corner.

"Angie, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"It's our family that got you down."

Angie shook her head.

Originally, she had already prepared for the worst.

She didn't expect Feng Jiuci to come to rescue her. After all, they had known each other not long ago, and they had only confirmed their relationship for more than half a month.

Just like she was not firmly chosen countless times.

She thought this time.

She was also the one who was given up.

She told herself it was okay.

She's used to it anyway.

But here he is.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time she encounters difficulties, he can always appear in time.She obviously has no strength to restrain a chicken, but she is like her patron saint.

The moment he showed up.

She felt her life was lit up.

"Feng Jiuci."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry about me, I'm not afraid." Seeing him looking over, An Qi frowned, "I'm really not afraid, because I discovered something."

"what?"

"It turns out that in this world, there is someone who regards me as important as life." An Qi laughed, "As long as I think about it this way, I seem to have a lot of courage, and I am not afraid of anything."

"you……"

"I'm serious, even if I die here this time, I have nothing to regret."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Feng Jiuci frowned and reprimanded, "I will definitely let you leave safely."

Angie smiled and said nothing.

For her.

Now it doesn't matter whether you can leave or not.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door of the cellar was opened.

Fu Xinyue led someone in. Fu Xinyue gave him a wink. A strong man grabbed Feng Jiuci by the collar and threw him into the open space in the middle of the cellar with a strong shake.

Feng Jiuci snorted.

"Ninth Brother!"

An Qi's face changed, and she struggled violently, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Xinyue glanced at her, "Don't care about your business, just do it."

The latter sentence was addressed to the strong man.

The strong man got the order, sneered, rode directly on Feng Jiuci, and punched him on the chin.

"Um……"

Feng Jiuci gritted his teeth and snorted.

Fu Xinyue recorded a video with her mobile phone, "Second Young Master, doesn't it hurt, just call out if it hurts."

"..."

Seeing her videotaping, Feng Jiuci knew who the video was going to be sent to, he clenched his teeth even more, "You villains... Don't even think about it, you will succeed."

"Really." Fu Xinyue laughed, "Let's see if it's your mouth or our fists. Keep fighting!"

The strong man punched him in the side of the face again.

This punch directly made the corner of Feng Jiuci's mouth bleed.

He curled up in pain, but refused to let out a cry of pain.

"Hit! Avoid the vital points. As long as you don't die, it doesn't matter if you get injured or disabled."

"Yes."

With Fu Xinyue's words, the strong man has no more scruples.

Fists the size of sandbags rained down.

pain!

It hurts!

All internal organs are writhing with pain.

Mouth full of blood.

Angie's crying seemed to become far away.

There is only one thought in Feng Jiuci's mind, he can't cry out that it hurts, and he can't let his brother be controlled by others because of him.

"It's still tough."

Fu Xinyue chuckled, "If fists can't make him speak, use something else."

"it is good."

The strong man searched around in the cellar, and finally found a steel bar in his hand. Holding the steel bar, he approached Feng Jiuci with a smirk, "Now beg for mercy, maybe I can let you go."

"..."

Feng Jiuci directly closed his eyes.

next second.

The steel bars beat heavily on his body.

"Crack-"

He heard the sound of his own bones cracking.

Feng Jiuci suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were already blood red, he was panting like a cow, his clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat, he opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ninth Brother!"

An Qi's eyes were about to burst, and she cursed, "You scum, what trouble is it to find Feng Jiuci? If you have the ability to have a grudge against anyone, you can go to anyone. You are mice in the gutter, no wonder you can't fight Mr. Feng , with your low-level means, don’t even think about fighting others in this life.”

Fu Xinyue glared at her, "Shut up."

"Did I say something wrong?" An Qi also glared at her, "There is a wrong and a debtor, whoever is sorry for you, you go to whomever, hurting the innocent is nothing. Even saying that you are rats in the gutter is flattering you, you It's just maggots in the latrine, disgusting thing! I look down on you, no one looks down on you!"

"..."

The strong man's face was ugly, "Damn, if you talk nonsense, I will beat you."

"smoke!"

An Qi's eyes seemed to be on fire, she was not afraid at all, "You hurt the innocent, bully the weak, there is nothing you can't do anyway. If you pump hard, if I yell, I will lose!"

The strong man lost his temper.

Throwing Kaifeng Jiuci is going to teach An Qi a lesson.

"enough!"

"sister……"

"I've said enough." Fu Xinyue glanced at the strong man, "Do you really want to hit a woman?"

"..."

The strong man gave a pause.

He glared at An Qi viciously, but finally turned back.

He kicked Feng Jiuci.

"I seem to be dizzy, should I continue to fight?"

"This guy doesn't have a tough mouth." Fu Xinyue put away the phone, "I don't want to call anymore, I'm afraid it will kill someone, and he has to save his life to threaten Feng Siye."

"Yes."

Fu Xinyue has already photographed what she wanted.

She edited the video to the scene where Feng Jiuci spurted blood, and then sent the video to Feng Siye's phone.

……

in the cellar.

Feng Jiuci lay motionless on the ground.

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother?"

An Qi was tied up like a caterpillar and couldn't move at all. Finally, she gritted her teeth and rolled over on the spot. She couldn't get up and lay beside Feng Jiuci.

Seeing his mouth full of blood, An Qi burst into tears.

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, wake up."

"..."

Feng Jiuci did not respond.

If the main artery in his neck was not still beating, An Qi almost thought he was gone.

The ground is cold.

She tried her best to get closer to Feng Jiuci, warming him with her body temperature.

"Ninth Brother, you said that Mr. Feng would come to rescue us, so you promise me that you must persevere, okay?"

"..."

Feng Jiuci fell into a coma.

But there was another stream of blood froth coming out of his mouth.

An Qi's face turned pale, she struggled hard, her wrist was rubbed bloody by the rope, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, she sat up with difficulty, trembling and shouting.

"Come on! Come on! Feng Jiuci vomited blood. Aren't you going to use him to threaten Mr. Feng? Come and save him, save him!"

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