The second personality got the certificate behind my back [Entertainment]

The place where Zhuo Yumo was imprisoned looked like a dilapidated warehouse, the windows were covered by boxes piled up high, and a few rays of sunlight could leak through the gaps in the boxes during the day, but at night, the warehouse was almost completely covered with hands. The five fingers are gone.

Zhuo Yumo spent the longest night of his life lying in the dark in severe pain.Not long after dawn the next day, Zhong Jinnan came.

This time, he brought a cat.

Seeing that Zhuo Yumo was still lying on the ground, he hugged the cat with one hand, bent down and lifted him up with the chair with the other hand.

When the chair legs returned to the ground again, Zhuo Yumo's body was shaken violently, and the excruciating pain that had already been raucous was exacerbated by the shock, causing Zhuo Yumo to sweat profusely.

Zhong Jinnan hugged the kitten and admired Zhuo Yumo's embarrassment for a while, then slowly took out a folded handkerchief from his pocket, and then took out a blade from an old-fashioned razor, and slowly It rested on the kitten's soft belly.

Zhuo Yumo saw this,

An ominous and terrifying premonition suddenly rose in his heart, his pupils constricted suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after several heavy gasps, he managed to squeeze out a "Farewell".However, before he finished speaking, the cat that had been obediently curled up in Zhong Jinnan's palm suddenly let out a shrill scream.

The blood soaked Zhong Jinnan's hands, and it rained on the dusty ground.

"It's been a long time since I played, and I can't control the strength of my hands." Zhong Jinnan looked at his hands covered with blood, and shook his head "tsk tsk", as if he was dissatisfied with his performance.

Zhuo Yumo shook violently, closed his eyes and shrunk his neck to avoid the cruel scene in front of him.But soon he opened his eyes again, looked directly at Zhong Jinnan with thunderous anger, gritted his teeth and asked him to let the cat go.

"Don't worry, this little guy is just an appetizer." Zhong Jinnan smeared the blood in his hand on the twitching cat, raised his eyes and grinned at Zhuo Yumo, the crooked corner of his mouth made him look cold and evil like a devil, " You know, it's almost nine o'clock, and I'm going to Junguang soon, and your Luo Ting will go too. I deliberately stayed for more than ten hours just to see if he would call the police to find you, but As far as I know, he seems to have completely given up on saving you. I don’t know what tricks he will play on the board of directors later? I’m too excited, this won’t work, so please let me calm down.”

It wasn't until now that Zhuo Yumo had witnessed Zhong Jinnan's cruelty to animals that he truly realized the fear that Zhong Mu had to face back then. At this moment, he finally understood why that child was so desperate and would rather die—his The closest relative is the devil he dared not face. For others, the devil hides in the dark, and they will not be harmed as long as they stand in the light; but for Zhong Mu, he has never seen it since he was born. Overlight.

Zhuo Yumo could hardly suppress his tears.

"Are you scared?" Zhong Jinnan wiped the blood from the blade on the scarred cat, and shook his head at Zhuo Yumo, "Why is it not as good as our ten-year-old Xiao Mu?" He said, bleeding Not only the dying cat rested on Zhuo Yumo's lap, "Don't move around, if it falls from your lap, it will really die."

Zhong Jinnan said while wrapping the blade in a handkerchief and putting it back in his pocket, then bent down and pulled out Zhuo Yumo's belt.He tried shaking it twice, and smiled excitedly: "Warm up first?"

As he said, he raised the belt in his hand and slapped Zhuo Yumo hard.Zhuo Yumo, who had already had a broken rib, was hit so hard that his face was flushed with pain.But even so, he also kept in mind what Zhong Jinnan said just now, resisting the severe pain and not daring to move, for fear that if he moved, the kitten would fall to the ground.

"Why don't you complain at all? Luo Ting didn't come to save you? Are you angry?" Zhong Jinnan laughed arrogantly, and then pulled his belt off again.

Zhuo Yumo gritted his teeth and took another hit. Even though he was already dripping with cold sweat, he still swallowed the painful moan and didn't speak.

If Zhong Jinnan just wanted to torture him slowly, he could hold on for a while longer.If only I could find a way to delay Zhong Jinnan's time...

Just as he was thinking, he immediately came down with the third stroke.

Then came the fourth, fifth, and...

The sixth blow still landed on his body, he was already in a daze from the pain, and he heard some movement in the distance.Then he heard Zhong Jinnan yell "Fuck" suddenly, and then he was kicked on his chest again.

He fell straight to the ground again amidst the choking cough filled with excruciating pain.

The cat meowed weakly and rolled onto his stomach.

so far so good……

Just hold on, let's all hold on...

He didn't know what was going on around him, he just felt noisy.

Too noisy.

He opened his eyes with all his strength, tried hard to see his surroundings, and saw a familiar figure grabbing Zhong Jinnan's skirt and punching him in the face hard.

That is... Luo Ting?

After recognizing that the person was his lover, Zhuo Yumo's heart suddenly hung up, wanting to make a sound, he opened his mouth, his throat was full of burning pain, and he couldn't make any sound.He watched as Luo Ting directly knocked Zhong Jinnan to the ground, and even took out the folded handkerchief from his pocket, took out the blade from it, and calmly scratched Zhong Jinnan's bridge of nose first, and then Just kicked him in the stomach, then bent down again, squeezed the blade and slashed his face, got up and kicked him again, and then slashed his face again...

Luo Ting's technique was calm, and his kicks were fierce. Every time Zhong Jinnan curled up in pain, he hugged his stomach.If this continues, Zhong Jinnan will die.

"Luo, Luo Ting..." Zhuo Yumo desperately made a sound, calling his lover's name desperately, but at this time Luo Ting seemed to be deaf and could only immerse himself in his own world, crazily opening up to his father. More than ten years late revenge.

Zhuo Yumo, who was at the side, was very anxious and yelled several times like a gnat. Seeing that Luo Ting had no response, he stopped and gasped for several breaths. He gathered all his strength and suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhong Mu stop!"

The young man who was still tormenting his father suddenly stopped, his eyes widened as if waking up from a nightmare, he swallowed and panted heavily, and after a while he turned his head bluntly, and saw that he was lying on the ground covered in blood. Zhuo Yumo, who was bloody, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly dropped the blade in his hand, and hurriedly ran over to help Zhuo Yumo up.

"The cat... is dying, save it quickly..." Zhuo Yumo could only breathe in the pain, and when Zhong Mu untied him, he didn't forget to let him see the condition of the kitten.

"Don't care about the cat now...I, I'll take you to the hospital right now." Zhong Muhong said incoherently with eyes wide open, bent down to pick up Zhuo Yumo, but was stopped.

"Save it." Zhuo Yumo looked at Zhong Mu who was about to cry with a pale face, "You couldn't save the cat that died at your feet before, but now you can definitely save it."

After hearing this sentence, Zhong Mu was taken aback again, and subconsciously looked at the dying cat on Zhuo Yumo's lap, and suddenly choked up.

"Then you hold it well..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yumo finally laughed weakly, and let Zhong Mu carry him out of this cold old warehouse, leaning against his lover's arms tiredly and reassuringly, and passed out.