After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Lu Yixuan watched Lin Luo go in with the dog in his arms. He sat on the sofa, took a handful of cigarettes from the coffee table and lit them up. It has become a habit to have a cigarette before going to bed. The smell of nicotine can temporarily relieve fatigue and irritability.

After a few minutes, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated twice, Lu Yixuan picked up the mobile phone and looked, it was a text message sent by an unknown number.

I clicked on it and saw that it was a photo, which was taken when he and Lin Luo were having dinner, so I knew who sent it without even thinking about it.

——Ji Shiqian.

Lu Yixuan squinted his eyes, his gloomy eyes were dark and unclear.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.

Ji Shiqian: "With newcomers forget the old ones, Lu Yixuan, have you forgotten Ye Mingchu?"

Looking at the three words Ye Mingchu on the screen, Lu Yixuan felt a little strange. He hadn't seen Ye Mingchu for a long time. If Ji Shiqian hadn't mentioned it suddenly, Ye Mingchu's figure would have faded from his mind.

The eyebrows twitched, and Lu Yixuan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Flicking his fingers quickly on the keyboard, he replied to the other party.

"What do you mean?"

Ji Shiqian: "I mean, since you don't want Ye Mingchu anymore, you can leave it to me to play with. Speaking of which, I've always been thinking about the meat that got into my mouth nine years ago."

Lu Yixuan stood up abruptly from the sofa, a coolness rose from the soles of his feet and instantly spread to every corner of his body, even his fingers trembled from the cold, he took several deep breaths, his face turned blue.

After a while, he came back to his senses and took out his phone to call Ye Mingchu's cell phone number.

A cold notification sound came from inside, and the machine has been shut down.

He pressed the phone in the villa again, and the other person got connected after half the payment. Before he got back, he could breathe a sigh of relief when the voice of the maid Su Yu came from inside.

"Hello, who is it?"

Lu Yixuan said coldly, "I asked you where you were at the beginning of Ming Dynasty."

Su Yu, who was sleepy, was startled awake by the voice on the phone, and said falteringly, "Mr. Ye is at home..."

Lu Yixuan heard something was wrong, his eyes flashed: "Really? You take the phone and let him answer it."

Su Yu didn't dare to speak at all, cold sweat dripped down her back, all she said just now was to lie to Lu Yixuan, Ye Mingchu was not at the villa at all, recently he often went out and came back very late, and he didn't tell her where to go but let her help to hide it .

Lu Yixuan seldom asked about Ye Mingchu's affairs. Su Yu thought that there should be no problem, but he didn't expect it to be revealed.

Lu Yixuan no longer had the temper to endure: "Say!"

Su Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, paused and said, "Mr. Ye has gone out."

"When did you go out?"

"In the evening, I received a call, and it has been three hours since now."

Lu Yixuan really wanted to yell a few words, why did he let people go out so late, but now that he thinks about it, it doesn't make any sense to dwell on it.

He hung up the phone and called Ji Shiqian, who hung up directly there.

Lu Yixuan sent a text message angrily.

Asked: "Where's Ye Mingchu!"

After a while, a photo was sent, and Lu Yixuan clicked on it, and his breath stopped.

In the photo, Ye Mingchu was tied to a pillar, his whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were empty, and his two arms seemed to have been broken.

Lu Yixuan's expression suddenly became cold and serious, his pupils narrowed slightly, like the sharp vertical pupils of wild animals when they kill their prey, showing a bit of sinister cruelty.

"Ji Shiqian, how dare you!" Lu Yixuan was not impulsive after all, and he quickly calmed down after being the leader for a long time.

The person in the photo is indeed Ye Mingchu, but it’s not him now. It’s him nine years ago. Ye Mingchu was kidnapped by Ji Shiqian nine years ago. The people who tortured him were neither human nor ghost. What he saw when he went to rescue him was the photo. on the appearance.

Ji Shiqian: "I haven't dared it yet, but it might happen later, after all, the fat that flew away nine years ago suddenly returned to my mouth, of course I have to bite it hard."

In an instant, a crack appeared in Lu Yixuan's usually calm pupils, and the thin rippling red blood slowly spread along his black pupils, spreading to his entire eyes, looking scarlet.

"I'll show you another good thing." Ji Shiqian sent a text message, and a moment later a video was sent to his email.

Lu Yixuan almost opened the page with trembling fingers.

He was a little afraid to watch, Ji Shiqian had his own way of torturing people, and he would not stop until there was no blood.

Lu Yixuan clenched his hands tightly, his nails getting into his flesh.

When the video screen is turned on, where is his hand holding the phone?Veins burst out in an instant.

In a dark room, there was a thin figure kneeling in the corner.

His body was shaking all the time, and the man inside looked at the camera after a moment.

His face was completely blindingly red, and his facial features could hardly be seen clearly. A pair of pitch-black pupils exuded a desperate and hollow light, which made people feel frightened.

And his hands were turned outwards, limp on the sides of his body. After a long time, Ye Mingchu looked at the camera, and there was a gleam of light in his desperate eyes, as if he saw someone he loved standing in front of him to save him.

"Yixuan, I'm in pain."

"help me."

The man's broken voices came from the phone and came into his ears, and the eardrums hurt like being pricked by thin needles.

Lu Yixuan's throat choked, and the veins on his forehead popped out.