There are many failures in the country

The real disaster of prison, what should come, will always come.

He once had a little friendship with a certain son of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Thanks to him, Shen Ling has seen a lot of things that go in vertically and out horizontally.At that time, I saw the misery of those prisoners, but I never thought that this matter would happen to me one day.

The jailer of the Heavenly Prison was from Shen Yi's former department. Facing what happened to Shen Ling, he couldn't bear it and could not help him. The only thing he could do was to inform him of the torture the next day in advance, so that he could be physically and psychologically prepared.

For this, Shen Ling expressed his gratitude to his family, who could sleep just enough, but what he said, it was really a nightmare all night long.I can't thank him enough.

Still looking like the fourth watch, Shen Ling woke up from the dream drenched in sweat. The dream about the human pig was really not pleasant.

He looked down at his hands, which were clean except for some straw scratches.The palms are clasped together, and the warmth in the palms feels like there is something missing.After thinking about it, I remembered that it was a thin cocoon.

Those hands that hold the sword all year round hide a kind of stability. When the heat caresses the trembling of the whole body, it always easily ignites the gentle flame hidden in the body, which makes people unable to control themselves.

He was about to be sentenced, Shen Ling pushed aside the loose skirt, looked at the smooth skin inside, and couldn't help but feel worried.

After tomorrow, will there still be a good piece of flesh?Even if the wound healed, it was destined to leave a scar, and it would be uncomfortable to touch, maybe even I couldn't do it myself, and I don't know if that person would dislike it.

Shen Ling imagined the complicated expression on that handsome face, and actually smiled.It seems to hear him say: "It's so ugly! It's been cut and regrown!"

If it was him, probably not?

Thinking quietly, fell into a dream again.This time the dream was all about Yue Xingfeng pestering Hua Dongqing and getting rid of his scars.

Dreams are sweet, but when you are awake, you are in Shura.

Shen Ling was dragged out by a group of strange prison guards, his heel hit a wooden post, and the pain hit his forehead, and he was already in a dark room in a blink of an eye.

Surrounded by a dark wind, and there was a bloody smell mixed with rust, Shen Ling was frightened for a moment, and subconsciously clenched the ring tightly.

The stone steps from top to bottom are connected to an iron door, which is slowly opened at this time, and a light leaks out, reflecting a figure.

The moment the light came in, Shen Ling could clearly see the furnishings in the darkroom, iron irons, leather whips, clamp sticks, and a board covered with iron nails...stained with rust and blood.

Sure enough, torture is going to be used, and it really can't be a little bit of luck.Shen Ling lowered her head and squinted at that person.

This outline seems familiar, but it has never been seen before.

The person who came spoke was probably a middle-aged man, and his tone was bone-chillingly cold: "Shen Ling, you also have today."

Talk like an enemy.Shen Ling asked himself that he was very popular in the capital, and at the very least, he could use bank notes to make a good relationship. Except for the Chai family, he would not have any enmity with anyone.

"I am Lin Chao." The visitor gave his name, and the hostility was self-evident.

"Lin Chao?" Shen Ling didn't remember knowing such an old man.Repeating this name silently, finally... Lin Yu's father!The court minister's order!

"I remembered?"

Shen Ling wanted to cry but had no tears. Did he hit the muzzle of a gun?No, Shang Shuling is also in charge of Tianlao?Hualing was broken, didn't Lin Yu be rescued by Chai Shizhou?The Hua family serves good food and wine, what's his dissatisfaction?What are you doing again?

Lin Chao leaned over to look at him, and said with a sneer, "It seems that life is going well, your brother is doing well. But, this is prison, comfortable... What is it? My son's suffering, what is it?"

Shen Ling's chest was suffocated, and just as he met Sen Han's eyes, he immediately understood the meaning of his words: "As a minister, do you want to avenge your personal revenge?"

Lin Chao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "You should have been tortured. I just have nothing to do. How can you be killed for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason? Don't you plan to recruit those remnants of South Vietnam?"

"Isn't he dead?" Shen Ling clenched the ring tightly and took a deep breath, "His Royal Highness said that the man is dead."

"I'm asking about people who are not dead." Lin Chao took out a red-hot iron from the brazier and shook it in front of Shen Ling's eyes, "Say, or not?"

"My lord Lin, I asked myself that I didn't make Lin Yu suffer at all, and I believe that the people in the deep pool of thousands of flowers are the same. I don't know what you heard, but there is absolutely no need for public revenge. I will bear my crimes myself, so you don't need to worry about it. "Shen Ling thought over and over again, weighed the pros and cons, and for his own safety, finally endured not to complain about the scandal between him and the Chai family.

"Why don't you take it now." With a sneer on the corner of Lin Chao's mouth, he clapped three times and introduced several servants.

Shen Ling tried her best to look outside the iron gate: "Where's the jailer? The people in the prison...are you dismissing them?"

Lin Chao made a gesture with his finger, and the servants started to move, and tied Shen Ling to a cross overgrown with splinters: "I asked the question knowingly. As I said just now, I did it for me. Since I did it for me, it's not too late to put you in prison, brothers and sisters." Day off."

The servant's movements were very rough, and the iron chain binding his arms was thrown directly on Shen Ling's arm, and it was thrown round and round... Before the execution, Shen Ling's arm was already bruised and purple.

Lin Chao took down the leather whip from the wall with his own hands, asked his servants to sprinkle salt water on it, and whipped it violently on the rocky ground. The sound was like thunder: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Shen Ling was stunned by the pain, but the voice in her throat was very backbone: "I think so too."

Intense pain was throbbing all over his body. The pain caused Shen Ling to wake up sometimes and be confused at other times. His body temperature soared until he lost consciousness.

As expected of Chaiting's lackeys, they are all so perverted.The instruments of torture I saw just now have been used one by one.

At first, I still felt the pain of the whip, but later I realized how happy it is to be whipped. There is no stick to connect the fingers, no nail plate full of holes, and no burning smell after a red light falls... The pain was so numb at first, but the icy water poured down from time to time made Shen Ling's eyes widen with throbbing pain again and again.

This time, there was really nothing good about him.Lin Chao really didn't break his promise and left him a sigh of relief.

He used torture to extract a confession as a premise, but he never asked a useful question.From the beginning to the end, it was just venting anger, that's all.

Shen Ling didn't understand how he had survived to the end, all he knew was that his voice was hoarse, and at this moment he was so dry that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even cry out for pain.

There was a figure dangling in front of him, Shen Ling turned his head, trying not to let that person see his face: "Don't look at it, it's not good-looking. You must dislike it, right? Yue Xingfeng, I'm so tired, when you save me, can you Give me a bowl of shredded chicken porridge first?"

With a sweet smile on his lips, Shen Ling curled up, his prison clothes had already been drawn into long strips, and he was very embarrassed.The blood was drying and he felt cold.

After about one night, it seemed that someone gave him water, and when Shen Ling woke up, he felt a little better.

When someone approached, Shen Ling rolled his eyelids: "I'm going to be beaten to death for coming so late."

The voice that sounded indifferent on weekdays seemed very anxious today: "How did they beat you like this! How can they torture you before you know the whole story!"

The bloodless lips evoked a faint smile.Shen Ling said secretly, if it wasn't him, we would have to wait.

Pressing a pill into his teeth, he raised his jaw for him to swallow.The man said, "I heard that you haven't eaten all day."

"I want to eat, but I don't have the strength." Shen Ling opened her eyes and looked at her father, realizing that he was much older. Is the strong hatred in his eyes an illusion?

"You have to hold on." Shen Ke wanted to say some words of comfort, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"I will, I have to wait for him." The pill was good, and his body warmed up a lot. Shen Ling cheered up, "Father, I'm already dead. You don't have to worry too much, as long as the family is fine. No matter what happens to me, you I still have my elder brother. I don’t know if my elder brother mentioned it to you, but in the current situation, let’s get closer to the Chai family.”

"Are you explaining the funeral?" Shen Ke frowned, his eyes were filled with anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and he tried to suppress the urge to growl, speaking very slowly, "What do you mean me and Shen Yi? You remember it for me, I, Shen Ke, have two sons!"

Suspicion clouded Shen Ling's eyes. The father who never cared about him, even the father who wanted him to be a sacrifice, actually said such a thing?

Shen Ke's eyes were burning like torches, seeing through Shen Ling's thoughts, his face was haggard, and a look of pain appeared: "I really love your mother, and I took so much pains to bring her back to the capital, how can I not love you as a son. Xiao'er is dead, but I... can't even save your life."

Shen Ling froze suddenly, he, Shen Ke... also had feelings in his heart?Looking in disbelief, he saw a large red thread in his father's eyes.

"Because of Shen's family status, I had no choice but to marry Yun. I had already touched Yun's bottom line by bringing Xiao'er back. I was determined to go my own way at that time, so Xiao'er... she left, you can't make any mistakes. As long as I don't treat you as my son, you will be able to live in peace. But now..." Zhao Guogong, who is admired by thousands of people, choked up in front of his son, faintly oozing out more than ten years of grief.

After a while, Shen Ke put away his sadness, and put his steady hand on the back of his hand: "No matter what, don't admit it, if you haven't done it, you haven't done it."

For the first time, Shen Ling smiled at Shen Ke, and it was from the bottom of her heart.

It turned out that his father had always loved him and his mother, and that was enough.