The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The man glanced at him casually:

"You are so naughty. You should know that I hate people who are not polite the most."

After saying this, he turned around and sat on the high chair, leaning against the back of the chair lazily and evilly, his eyes fixed on the cage.

His fingers tapped the armrest carelessly, and his words were filled with danger:

"Since you don't want him to suffer, then I'll have to let you have a taste first."

After that, he ordered the men beside him: "Lock him in."

Jian Juzheng was so frightened that he shrank back desperately, shaking his head and struggling like a madman.

But his hands and feet were tied, so he couldn't use any strength at all.

"No! Don't lock me up! Let me go! Please let me go!!"

Jian Ju was screaming heart-wrenchingly, his voice hoarse, but his struggle did not stop anything from happening. Instead, a hand covered his mouth.

He could only make grunting sounds. He opened his empty eyes, looked at the man with red eyes, his eyes full of pleading.

Two strong men grabbed his arms roughly and savagely and threw him into the cage by force.

Jian Juzheng was knocked unconscious from the fall and curled up in pain.

The moment the cage was electrified, the electricity ran through his skin into his blood vessels, stimulating the pores all over his body, and the smell of burning flesh spread.

His eyes were wide open, veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyeballs were bulging.

The intense burning sensation turned his entire face an unnatural purple-red.

“Woooooooooooooooooooo!!!”

Jian Juzheng was in great pain, his whole body was convulsing, his clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

"what--!!"

The shrill screams filled the entire room, along with the rattling of chains, irritating everyone's eardrums.

The man always had a playful smile on his face as he watched the farce like a spectator.

The man stood up and walked in front of him, admiring Jian Juzheng's wonderful performance from above.

Not long after, the man was finally satisfied and waved his hand to signal his men to turn off the power.

The inhumane crime is over.

Jian Juzheng's whole body was still twitching, his skin was rolling up and oozing bright red blood, which looked horrifying.

His eyes were tightly closed, his chest rose and fell faintly, and his breathing became erratic.

"Tsk, what a waste, so weak!"

The man frowned in disgust and walked away.

Even after the man had left for a long time, Jian Juzheng remained in the same position, motionless, as if dead.

……

"What should we do? He can't die, can he?"

"I've seen enough!"

"How cruel! Are they really a family?"

"That should be the case. I didn't see them looking that similar."

"That's true..."

"Stop gossiping, he's really dying, are we really going to just ignore it?"

"He and Boss Jian are from the same family. Maybe we are just teaching him a lesson. If he really dies here, it will really be our responsibility."

"Yes, hurry up and save them. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll be dragged into this."

Several men whispered to each other, then rushed forward and hurriedly carried out the bloody Jian Juzheng, and carefully placed him on a simple bed.

Then he untied the restraints on his hands and feet, and took a pair of scissors to cut off the blood-stained clothes that were stuck to his body.

After treating his wounds, several of their men wiped the sweat from their foreheads and stared at Jian Juzheng, who was unconscious on the bed, with fear and trepidation.

Although he looked very embarrassed, his delicate facial features could not be concealed.

"This boy is quite handsome."

"Hush, you're looking for death."

"I'm serious. Boss Jian definitely won't have the heart to kill such a young and handsome guy!"

"Then if we save him, does that count as a great achievement?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"..."

While they were chatting in low voices, they brought out the life-saving medicine and gave it to Jian Juzheng to take.

After a while, Jian Juzheng's pale face gradually became rosy. He slowly opened his eyes and his vision was blurred for a moment.

Seeing several unfamiliar figures in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to sit up.

But he fell back again because his body was in so much pain. Cold sweat soaked every inch of his skin and his teeth were chattering in pain.

Seeing how weak he was, his men exchanged glances. The younger one came closer and patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't be nervous, little brother! We are not good people, but we won't stand by and watch someone die!

Seeing that you were dying, we worked together to save you!"

There was a hint of boasting in his words.

Hearing this, Jian Juzheng slowly turned his head and looked at him: "Thank you... ahem..."

"You're welcome!"

"You are all good people...please let me go...let me go home, okay?"

Jian Juzheng pleaded weakly.

"Well... you should just leave it to fate." The subordinate touched his head and laughed:

"We brothers all obey Boss Jian. If you run away, we will be dead, so you just stay put."

Jian Juzheng lowered his eyelids and said to himself: I must escape and absolutely cannot sit here and wait to die!

then.

He was locked up in a small dark room...

"Fuck! Can you please stop playing tricks on me?!"

Su Qichen and Jian Zhengli were walking on the street, and he shouted at Jian Zhengli impatiently.

Su Qichen had been led around by Jian Zhengli to the point where his legs were almost broken.

They searched from day till night, and strolled from night till the early morning, but the two of them didn't gain anything.

Jian Zhengli held the tool for finding someone in his hand and examined it carefully with an expression of serious thinking.

Hearing Su Qichen's roar, he immediately roared in anger:

"Would you please shut up? If you keep making noise I'll throw you into the trash can and feed you to the dogs!"

"Fuck! You lost my little Zhengzi, and you don't allow me to get angry?"

Su Qi Chen glared angrily, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"Get the hell out of here! I'm not in the mood to beat you up right now! If you keep making noise, I'll kick you into the river right now! Do you believe it?!"

Su Qichen curled his lips and said, "You don't dare to kick me! You are just a coward!"

"you……"

Jian Zhengli was so angry that he couldn't speak. He simply stopped and pointed at him. After a long while, he managed to say:

"You only know how to bully me! I'm telling you, this has nothing to do with me!

My younger brother is missing, and I am more worried about him than anyone else because he is a soft-hearted person and easily suffers losses.

I wish I could dig deep into the ground to find him, but I can't do it!"

After hearing Jian Zhengli's explanation, Su Qichen was stunned for a second, then sighed. I don't know what he was thinking, and he said:

"My condolences, by the way."

"Fuck-!"