Feng Gang was tied to a chair with his smelly socks stuffed in his mouth.

His whole body was shaking, and he stared down with fearful eyes.

Ye Chen squatted in front of him, holding a silver needle in his hand and gently piercing his calf while twisting it.

"Woo!!" Feng Gang suddenly turned red in pain, and veins popped out on his neck. He struggled desperately, causing the whole chair to clang.

Ye Chen took a long breath, raised his head and smiled: "Don't react so much, I know it hurts a little."

"But you don't have to worry too much."

Feng Gang was so hurt that he almost fainted. Hearing these words, he thought he was going to let himself go, so he quickly cast a look begging for mercy.

But Ye Chen's eyes were full of smiles and his lips parted slightly: "It's going to be more painful in a while."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Feng Gang was stunned for a moment and desperately wanted to scream. The look in his eyes was clearly begging for mercy.

However, Ye Chen ignored him at all.

Because after what happened just now, he had already concluded that Feng Gang was an extremely dishonest guy.

If this guy's psychological defense is not completely broken, it is impossible to ask for the real news.

Ye Chen rubbed his hands, picked up another silver needle, slowly bent down, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Do you know which acupuncture point this needle will penetrate?"

His pupils shrank and trembled, Feng Gang kept shaking his head, shouting in his heart: No!

Ye Chen squatted down, pinched the other person's ankle, tilted his head, and deliberately put on a perverted smile.

"Yongquan is a good acupuncture point. It doesn't hurt when you prick it well, and it's good for the body."

"But as long as I change my position a little, you will be in excruciating pain, and you can clearly feel that the blood all over your body is decreasing little by little."

"You know," Ye Chen raised his head with a cold face, staring straight at him, "once the silver needle is pulled out, a thin column of blood will really spurt out. The Yongquan point is worthy of its name."

Feng Gang was so frightened that he kept twisting and shaking his toes and shaking his head so hard that he cried out of fright on the spot and even his pants were wet.

"Humph." Ye Chen sneered and stood up. He knew the time was almost up, so he pulled the smelly socks out of the other person's mouth.

Feng Gang didn't even have time to take a breath and couldn't wait to explain everything. He kept talking.

"Wait a minute," Ye Chen raised his hand to interrupt him and asked with a slight frown, "Did you just say that you brought Li Yulin to recognize your marriage?"

"What do you mean?" He looked back at the woman again.

At this time, Li Yulin was also confused and shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"Huh," Feng Gang took a breath, "You don't have to look at Yulin, she really doesn't know."

"Actually, I'm a little unsure myself."

Ye Chen's expression immediately changed, and he shook the silver needle in his hand: "How dare you lie to me."

"No, no, no!" Feng Gang turned pale with fright and couldn't stop shaking his head.

"Listen to me," he nervously looked at the silver needle in Ye Chen's hand, and quickly went on to explain, "Actually, our destination this time is Mianbei City in Myanmar."

"I did want to exchange her for money, but I definitely didn't want to sell her."

"It's just that I heard that the Li family in Mianbei City lost a daughter before."

"I have been searching everywhere for more than ten years. I also checked online to find out that this is indeed the case, so I thought of taking her there to try my luck."

Ye Chen didn't believe it at all and stepped on his chest: "You think I am a three-year-old child. There are so many people named Li, why do you confirm that Li Yulin is the one?"

"You're still making things up. It seems like you really want to die." Ye Chen thrust the silver needle in without hesitation.

"Oh damn! I'm telling the truth! Don't, wuwuwu, you can't do this." Feng Gang started crying again on the spot.

He was really frightened by that silver needle. He never wanted to experience that kind of unparalleled pain again in his life.

In fact, the silver needle was still an inch away from his skin.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at him like this, it really didn't look like he was lying.

He raised an eyebrow and looked back at Li Yulin slightly: "Are you an orphan?"

The latter shook his head: "I'm not, but..."

"You heard me." Ye Chen looked back at Feng Gang without noticing that Li Yulin had something to say later.

"I'm telling you, if you don't evade important things here, you'll take it easy!"

"You said now that you brought Li Yulin to recognize your marriage. Why did he say to sell her just now?"

Feng Gang was so frightened that he didn't want to continue explaining Li Yulin's life experience, so he quickly replied: "Because, well, because I'm not sure if she is."

"If not, I plan to sell her to human traffickers in Mianbei."

"You also know," Feng Gang sobbed, "I don't have much money to begin with. This time I went to Mianbei and I haven't even received a ticket back."

"I can only choose this method that is not a loss anyway."

When Ye Chen heard this, he was disgusted by the other party again, and slapped him angrily: "You bastard!"

Li Yulin, who was behind, originally wanted to explain his life experience, but when he heard this, he received another mental attack on the spot.

"It's a shame that I still believe you so much. It's a shame that I was planning to speak for you just now. It's a shame that I really wanted to forgive you just now."

She clutched her chest and walked over with a look of disbelief on her face.

Feng Gang was a little confused by Ye Chen's slap, and he didn't care so much. He just said what was in his heart: "I have to ask you to forgive me, otherwise I will die here."

"I don't want to die."

"Then you can kill me? I love you!" Li Yulin felt his heart bleeding and looked at the other person with red eyes.

"Since you love me, then please save me." Feng Gang raised his head and begged with eyes full of pleading.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen and Li Yulin gasped at the same time, subverting their views again. They didn't expect that the other party could ask for help so shamelessly.

Ye Chen put his hands on his hips and suddenly laughed out of anger.

But Li Yulin just looked straight at Feng Gang, and her heart suddenly stopped. All the feelings and past disappeared at this moment.

The only remaining emotions are boundless anger and hatred.

"Feng Gang," she straightened up and looked down at him with a cold face, "I once imagined that you would break up with me and betray me."

"But I have never thought that you actually want to kill me, and you can still be so at ease."

"It's not that she doesn't love me anymore, she just regards me as a money-making object." She shook her head and slowly retreated to the table next to her.

Her soft and slender hands grabbed the fruit knife on the table, her eyes were dark, and her eyes were filled with pure murderous intent.

"Go to hell." Her voice was extremely soft, but her movements were extremely fast. She clenched the fruit knife with both hands and stabbed Feng Gang straight into the heart.

"Hey!" Feng Gang yelled in fright, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

He glanced down with trembling eyes, only to see the blade pointing at a distance, stopping an inch from his chest.

Looking sideways, it was Ye Chen who held Li Yulin's wrist.

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