The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Song Huiyi also noticed something was wrong.

She turned around and saw Shen Yuqing standing at the top of the stairs.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

"He is indeed coming." Song Huiyi's face was calm, but his heart sank, "He never thinks about others, he only thinks about his own happiness."

Just like if he wants her, he must have her.

He never ignored her wishes.

When Song Huiyi was in Europe, most of the men he met were gentlemen and polite, and he rarely encountered such rogues.

Shen Yuqing knew that she was angry.

She has a little habit, maybe she doesn't even know it. When she is unhappy, there is a hint of impatience between her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth turn down slightly.

She always looked like this when he kissed her.

Shen Yuqing turned around, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took a cigarette and lit it.

He rested his elbows on the mahogany railing at the turn of the stairs, looking at the crowd downstairs with drooped eyelids and lazily puffing away smoke.

Someone said: "It turns out to be smoking."

Song Huiyi turned around.

She knew that Shen Yuqing originally wanted to come.

When they looked at each other from a distance just now, she saw the depth in his eyes, and it was her who was locked in his eyes.

For some reason, he didn't come over.

Song Huiyi did not rejoice, nor did he breathe a sigh of relief. He just wondered blankly, what kind of trick was Shen Yuqing trying to play?

After smoking a cigarette, Shen Yuqing left.

Adjutant Tan Shaoyuan was waiting for him at the door.

Seeing him coming out, he immediately drove the car to the door.

Shen Yuqing got into the car: "Go to the military government prison."

"Yes."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The military government prison is in the suburbs, and it took a long drive to get there.

Tan Shaoyuan said: "Young Marshal, we are here."

Shen Yuqing did not open his eyes. He leaned back in the chair and did not speak. He just hummed softly in reply.

The adjutant got out of the car, leaving space for him.

Shen Yuqing was a little suffocated and angry.

It was rare for him to be considerate and not to embarrass Song Huiyi. However, he felt extremely uncomfortable with what he did. He had never done anything so strange.

There is so much anger and frustration in my heart that I have nowhere to vent it.

The surrounding area was empty and deserted, and the sound of insects chirping in the grass could be heard through the rolled down car windows. A strong wind swept past, sweeping away the sound of insects, and then swept it into the car, causing his standing collar to constantly rub against his neck.

He unbuttoned two buttons.

He breathed out a breath, feeling a little lost.

Shen Yuqing opened the door and got out of the car.

The car had been parked outside the door for a while. The officer guarding the prison had already seen him. He straightened his back and saluted him: "Young Marshal!"

Shen Yuqing hummed: "Bring Shen Linyang out."

The officer responds.

Since the secret collusion between Zhou Chengguo and Shen Linyang was exposed, the military governor has been suspicious that Shen Linyang accepted many bribes and hid money from selling cigarettes.

It has been almost a month since he was released for interrogation by Shen Yuqing.

A lot of money was spent, but the profits from selling cigarettes were far more than that.

The military governor had already become suspicious of Shen Linyang, and this time he was determined to teach Shen Linyang a lesson, so he threw him in jail without asking any questions and let Shen Yuqing deal with him.

Shen Yuqing was not in Nancheng a few days ago, and it was his soldiers who made the move.

The soldiers under his command are very capable.

The officer brought a stool over.

Shen Yuqing sat casually on a stool, leaning slightly against the wall lazily.

Soon, Shen Linyang came out.

The military governor was suspicious of him. No matter what, he was still his third son, so he couldn't be cruel after all. He specifically emphasized to Shen Yuqing that harsh punishment should not be used.

Apart from whip marks, there were no other bad marks on his body.

Shen Yuqing saw him and smiled: "My dear brother, how have you been these two days?"

He waved and gestured for the officers next to him to withdraw, leaving only his adjutant Tan Shaoyuan.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's great! You don't have to worry about war, you don't have to do anything to have food to eat. I eat enough to sleep every day, and there are animals around to keep me company, which can change the boring life."

Shen Yuqing concluded with a smile, "It's interesting!"

After hearing this, the adjutant Tan Shaoyuan felt that his young marshal's ability to tell lies with open eyes had improved.

Staying in the prison, it's dark and humid without seeing the light of day, day or night.

The meals delivered are all cold. The rats and bugs in the prison are not afraid of people at all. From time to time, they can be seen running around unscrupulously, which is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

To be described by the eldest marshal, it really looks like a paradise in the world, where you can relax and enjoy yourself.

"Where's the money?" Shen Yuqing asked him.

"You are so thick-skinned!"

These words instantly angered Shen Linyang. He narrowed his eyes and said viciously, "You keep the money in your pocket, but you still have the nerve to interrogate me and ask me for the money!"

"Why don't you ask for it?"

Shen Yuqing smiled casually, "You are the one who colluded with Zhou Chengguo, and you are the one who organized the cigarette sales. How did the money end up in my pocket?"

He pushed cleanly.

Shen Linyang knew that he would not admit it, and Shen Yuqing bit him back not once or twice.

He said: "I want to see my father!"

"What are you doing to see the warlord? Are you saying I'm enriching myself?"

Shen Yuqing stood up, casually took the long whip from the torture rack, and smiled even deeper, "My good brother, you can't say that I colluded with Zhou Chengguo to set you up, right? Is it possible that I am also a Japanese spy, cheating on you?"

If the warlord knew that you slandered his eldest son like this, how would he feel? "

This crime is taboo.

If the son of a military governor had such a scandal, it would not only ruin Shen Yuqing as a person.

He raised his hand, and the whip in his hand fell, hitting Shen Linyang directly.

The whip cut through the air, and the fierce wind opened up the skin and flesh on Shen Linyang's body. New wounds were added to the old wounds before they healed, making it even more painful.

Shen Linyang snorted heavily.

He doubled over in pain.

Shen Yuqing looked at him with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and all the whips fell on him.

He had accumulated a lot of energy tonight, and all the suffocation in his body was vented on these whips.

Each blow was heavy and cruel, and the sound of the whip hitting the skin and falling to the ground was clear and crisp.

Shen Linyang couldn't resist and fell to the ground.

"Shen Yuqing!" He lay on the ground in pain, yelling his name through gritted teeth.

He wanted to clench his fists, but the pain all over his body caused his body to spasm uncontrollably. He couldn't close his fists at all, and his fingers couldn't stop trembling.

Shen Linyang's eyes were red, filled with hatred.

He was in agony, but he spat fiercely before continuing to speak, "You robbed me of my arms last time, and this time you took almost all the money! You are so ambitious, and now you have the nerve to torture me to make me spit out the money. I'm your brother!"

"brother?"

Shen Yuqing seemed to have heard a great joke, and he couldn't help but applaud.

The man took two steps forward, his toes staying no more than two fingers away from his face, almost touching him.

He bent down and looked at Shen Linyang condescendingly, "If I say my dear brother, you really think of me as my brother? Why, do you need me to recall for you, how did you want me to die six years ago?"

The tone was loose, but it made people feel cold all over.

After he finished speaking, a few more whips fell on his back.

He struck very accurately, and almost every whip fell on the wound that had not fully healed yet, allowing him to experience the extreme pain of the wound being torn open again.

Shen Linyang clenched his molars. The taste of blood lingers in my mouth.

Of course he knew that Shen Yuqing was avenging his private revenge.

Shen Yuqing took the initiative to ask for a job just to have the opportunity to teach him a lesson openly.

Shen Yuqing lost his temper and threw the whip aside.