The next day, Cen Beihan came to the small dark room and saw Si Mingze lying on the ground with his hair messy like a chicken coop.

He squatted down and grabbed Si Mingze by the collar, sneering: "Why are you silent? Weren't you quite crazy yesterday?"

Si Mingze raised his head weakly, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes, "Don't be complacent, I will get out one day."

"You can't lock me up forever, right? Or, you want to kill me, is that possible?"

Cen Beihan shook off his collar vigorously and stood up. "Huh, you still want to go out?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do it. Imprisoned for life? Haha... I think you will pollute my territory."

"Torture him to death and feed him to the dogs!"

After saying that, Cen Beihan turned and left, heavily closing the door of the small dark room.

"you!!"

"What the hell do you mean, feeding the dog? Come back, come back to me!" Si Mingze yelled towards the door, but Cen Beihan didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Si Mingze roared angrily in the small dark room for a long time until his voice became hoarse, and then he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Darkness and dampness surrounded him, and a feeling of despair spread in his heart.

On the other side, after Cen Beihan left the small dark room, the sneer on his face was still there.

The bodyguard came over and asked, "Master, do you really want to throw him to feed the dogs?"

"I'm not saying anything, maybe even dogs dislike him."

Cen Beihan snorted coldly: "Lock him up first and see how long he can last."

In the next few days, Cen Beihan did not go to the small dark room again, as if Si Mingze had been completely forgotten by him.

But Si Mingze suffered a lot in the small dark room. Without enough food and water, his body became weaker and weaker.

Finally, on the fourth day, Cen Beihan came to the small dark room again.

Si Mingze heard the footsteps and raised his head with great effort. The previous stubbornness was gone in his eyes, only a trace of pleading remained: "Give me some water, please..."

If this continues, he will die here...

Cen Beihan looked at his embarrassed appearance, feeling a little pleased: "Now you know how to beg me?"

"Heh... weren't you very tough a few days ago?"

Si Mingze gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you let me go, I'll do anything."

Cen Beihan narrowed his eyes: "Let you go? Not so easy, but if you can tell me something valuable, maybe I can consider improving your situation."

Si Mingze was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke...

After hearing what Si Mingze said, Cen Beihan showed a satisfied smile: "Not bad, it is still somewhat useful, but it is not enough for me to let you go."

"After all, you bullied my sister!"

After saying that, Cen Beihan left the small dark room again.

Si Mingze fell into despair again, not knowing what his future would be like.

As the days passed, Si Mingze's condition in the small dark room became worse and worse. Although he could eat some steamed buns and drink some water...

But his body became extremely thin and his spirit gradually became weak.

That day, Cen Beihan came to the small dark room again. Si Mingze raised his head with all his strength, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.

Cen Bei looked at him coldly, "So, do you still want to go out?"

Si Mingze panted weakly, "As long as I have a breath left, I won't give up."

Cen Beihan frowned slightly, "Humph, you're still pretty tough, but what can you do even if you go out? The outside world may not necessarily welcome you."

Si Mingze forced a smile and said, "That's better than staying in this damn place."

Cen Beihan was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Cen Beihan suddenly said: "I can give you a chance, but you must obey my arrangements completely."

"Otherwise, you're dead!"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Si Mingze's eyes. "As long as I can get out, I'll do anything."

"As long as we can get out of this damn place, everything is fine."

Cen Beihan's lips curled up. "Okay, then from now on, you have to work for me."

"What's the matter?" Si Mingze asked doubtfully. "Are you asking me to kill someone or set a fire? This..."

Cen Beihan sneered: "With your style of doing things, are you still afraid of murder and arson?"

"However, you won't be asked to do these things, but it's definitely not easy."

"Want to go out? Then go clean the toilet first today. I'll have my men watch it. If you don't clean it well, don't even think about going out."

Hearing this bizarre request, Si Mingze was stunned...

"Sweeping the toilet? Is this something humans do?" Si Mingze complained.

Cen Beihan glanced at him. "What? Are you saying that you are not a human?"

Si Mingze gritted his teeth and finally compromised, "Okay, let's sweep it."

Cen Beihan had someone take Si Mingze to the toilet, and even sent a few of his men to watch him closely.

Si Mingze endured the humiliation in his heart and started cleaning, but his subordinates kept finding fault with him, which made his work very difficult.

After finally finishing the cleaning, Si Mingze was exhausted and panting. He looked at Cen Beihan's men and said, "Is this all right now?"

Damn it, if it wasn’t for the purpose of getting out, could he have swallowed this?

The men hurried to report to Cen Beihan, who waved his hand. "Just do whatever you want, no need to report to me. Oh, by the way, he must suffer a little."

After receiving Cen Beihan's instructions, the subordinates turned to look at Si Mingze with malicious smiles on their faces.

"This is not acceptable, clean it again!" one of the men said viciously.

Si Mingze's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "You are deliberately making things difficult for me!"

But his protests were of no avail, and he had no choice but to pick up his tools and start cleaning again.

This time, Si Mingze cleaned more carefully, fearing that he would be found to have made up his mind again. However, those men seemed determined to torture him, and no matter what he did, they were not satisfied.

"This place is not clean!"

“There’s still a stain there!”

Si Mingze's body was extremely tired, but he could only hold on.

Finally, the subordinates seemed to have had enough fun and reluctantly said that this time they had passed.

Si Mingze breathed a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.

At this time, Cen Beihan appeared again, "Are you tired already? There are more difficult tasks waiting for you next."

Si Mingze's heart tightened.

"Go and sort out all the goods in the warehouse. You have one day to complete it." Cen Beihan said expressionlessly.

Si Mingze looked at the mountain of goods and felt despair in his heart, but in order to get out, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

Si Mingze dragged his heavy body into the warehouse and began the long and arduous work of sorting.

His hands were shaking from overwork, but he didn't dare stop.

A day passed, Si Mingze finally completed the task, and he was almost exhausted.

However, whether Cen Beihan will really fulfill his promise to let him out remains an unknown.

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