I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

Ling Shaoqing thought Zhao Minmin was dirty, so she raised her hand, and the bodyguard handed him a pair of plastic gloves.

After putting on the plastic gloves, the bodyguard handed over a dagger with a cold light.

Zhao Minmin was in terrible pain, and her whole body was mentally disturbed. She lay on the ground and did not see Ling Shaoqing at all.

Qi Lian was startled by Ling Shaoqing's appearance of holding a dagger: "Brother, you don't want to kill someone, do you?"

Ling Shaoqing glanced at Qilian coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll get rid of you first."

"Brother! Murder is illegal in the Hua Kingdom. Today is different from the past. Don't be impulsive. It took a lot of effort for the Ling family to cleanse all the property of the Hua Kingdom. If your life is spared, your previous efforts will be in vain."

Ling Shaoqing sneered, knelt down and raised Qilian's chin with a dagger, forcing Qilian to raise his head to look at him.

"It seems that you know a lot about the Ling family."

Qi Lian was a little afraid of Ling Shaoqing. After all, Ling Shaoqing's cruel and decisive character was widely circulated. He shrank back with some fear: "Then... what, after all, we played together when we were kids. Brother, I really don't have anything else." I just want to remind you not to get involved in human life."

"Well, come on." Ling Shaoqing handed the dagger to him.

Qi Lian shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, brother, I don't dare..."

Looking at Qilian's appearance, Ling Shaoqing was suddenly stunned.

The expression on his face as he shook his head, and even his facial features, actually for a moment overlapped with the way An Ruo shook her head while sitting on the desk in the study.

He actually saw the shadow of An Ruo on Qilian's face.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Ling Shaoqing had a bold guess in his mind.

But it's just a guess. I'll confirm it later. Now that An Ruo has gone home, he wants to deal with Zhao Minmin as soon as possible.

Of course, he didn't intend to kill Zhao Minmin with the dagger.

He had many ways to stab Zhao Minmin in the most painful places without killing her.

What he wanted was to make Zhao Minmin miserable.

And her life would naturally be taken away by the police. With her mother's life on her back, and the things she had committed before, she would not be able to escape the death penalty.

Ling Shaoqing just hated Zhao Minmin so much that he wanted to personally vent his anger on Anruo before sending her to the police station.

"Bring me a bucket of ice water and wake me up."

The bodyguard quickly left the basement, but within a minute or so, he came in with a bucket full of ice-cold water and poured it into Zhao Minmin's pocket.

This bucket of water made Zhao Minmin wake up from the chaotic collapse. When she saw Ling Shaoqing, she almost knelt down with her broken body, kowtowing hard and crying for mercy.

"I was wrong! I don't dare to do it anymore, please, please spare me."

"I know I was wrong, please let me go, I apologize, I apologize to An Ruo, I kowtow to her."

Ling Shaoqing's hand wearing plastic gloves grabbed Zhao Minmin's hair and forced her to raise her head: "Do you realize your mistake now?"

"I know my mistake, I know my mistake! Mr. Ling, I really know my mistake. Please let me go or give me a break."

She had been tortured to the point of death.

Every time the bodyguard closed the door, he would put an anti-bite ball in her mouth, so she didn't even have a chance to bite her tongue to commit suicide.

Zhao Minmin probably also knew that Ling Shaoqing would never let her go, so she humbly begged Ling Shaoqing to give her a break.

Ling Shaoqing pulled her hair with one hand and forced her to raise her face, and slashed her face several times with a dagger in the other hand.

As a woman, what she cares about most is her face.

What he wants to do today is to make Zhao Minmin miserable.

Sure enough, when her face was scratched with blood by the sharp dagger, Zhao Minmin was already struggling in collapse.

But her legs were broken and both arms were dislocated. Rather than struggling, it was more like she was pupating on the ground like a maggot.

The heartbreaking pain on her cheek was far outweighed by the psychological torture caused by her disfigurement.

The face she was so proud of was ruined.

"No! My face, my face..."

But what Ling Shaoqing wanted was not as simple as scratching her face. How could Zhao Minmin's more than ten years of bullying to An Ruo be repaid in just four or five days?

The dagger in Ling Shaoqing's hand was inserted into the gap between Zhao Minmin's shoulder blades without hesitation. The pain there was many times higher than in other places.

Especially Ling Shaoqing turned the dagger in a circle with great force.

Zhao Minmin screamed in pain and rolled her eyes and fainted, and then was forced to wake up by the pain of a dagger inserted into the seam of the other shoulder blade.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhao Minmin's screams echoed throughout the basement.

The dagger in Ling Shaoqing's hand kept changing its position and fell on Zhao Minmin's body. Zhao Minmin jumped back and forth between fainting from pain and waking up from pain.

"Kill me! Please, stop torturing me, kill me!"

Want to die, want to be freed?

What a beautiful thought.

If she falls into Ling Shaoqing's hands, he will naturally not let her go easily.

When Ling Shaoqing used a dagger to pick off all the nails on his ten fingers, Zhao Minmin fell to the ground twitching with blood loss all over her body.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't even make a sound.

Qi Lian huddled in the corner of the basement, frightened by Ling Shaoqing's bloodthirsty and brutal appearance. He was really ruthless and could kill people with no effort. What he did to Zhao Minmin was no less than Ling Chi.

Keep her in pain, keep her awake, and have no way to survive or die.

"Brother..." Qi Lian suddenly called out. He winked at Ling Shaoqing with his neck scrunched up: "That girl is at the door..."

The dagger in Ling Shaoqing's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

And it was inserted impartially into the palm of Zhao Minmin's hand.

Zhao Minmin let out a short, hoarse scream in pain. Ling Shaoqing turned around with her hands covered in blood, and happened to see An Ruo's hands shaking because of fear.

Why did An Ruo wake up suddenly?

How did she find the basement?

Ling Shaoqing didn't want An Ruo to see this.

An Ruo must be very scared, her pupils are full of fear.

Ling Shaoqing stood up and subconsciously put his blood-stained hands behind his back. He tried to control his emotions and forced himself to curl his lips at An Ruo: "Why did you wake up suddenly? Aren't you sleeping upstairs? "

An Ruo's eyes turned red: "You're not here..."

Because Ling Shaoqing was not there, An Ruo, who felt insecure, woke up. She ran downstairs to find Ling Shaoqing, and happened to hear the screams coming from the basement.

The bodyguard originally wanted to stop her, but An Ruo insisted on watching.

Because she recognized it, it was Zhao Minmin's voice.

Ling Shaoqing walked out of the basement. Because the smell in the basement was really choking these days, he didn't close the door when he just dealt with Zhao Minmin.

If An Ruo slept well in her room, she wouldn't hear Zhao Minmin even if she screamed.