Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 302 I Want to Ask the False and the True 34
Yi Jingheng touched his cheek, which was already a little swollen and tingling.A flash of resentment flashed in his eyes very quickly, and it was fleeting, but he returned to calm in a moment.

Yi Jingheng looked at Jun Bi by the moonlight, she was wearing thin clothes, only a section of her jade-white neck was exposed, and her small face was thin and pointed, making her even more pitiful.That scene reappeared in front of his eyes, making him feel an evil fire rushing up desperately.He suddenly grabbed Jun Bi's wrist, ignoring her desperate struggle, and suppressed her.

Jun Bi didn't know where the strength came from, and slammed into Yi Jingheng's head hard.

Yi Jingheng was hit dizzy for a while, and Jun Bi was not much better.But she forced herself to calm down, grabbed the hairpin that she had been holding tightly in her hand, and stabbed towards Yi Jingheng without daring to do anything.

Yi Jingheng shook his head, finally regained consciousness, and was about to go to tease Jun Bi again, when he caught off guard and saw her stabbing towards her with a hairpin.He had no time to dodge, the hairpin had already sunk into his chest.The sharp pain came along with the blood, which soon wet Yi Jingheng's chest on one side.

A big lump swelled up on Jun Bi's forehead, and her eyes were still empty and lifeless, but Yi Jingheng clearly saw an unusually ferocious ferocity on her face.She gripped the hairpin firmly, piercing Yi Jingheng's flesh and blood inch by inch.

With a condensed expression, Yi Jingheng grabbed Jun Bi's neck and slowly tightened his palms.He ordered in a low voice, "Let go."

Jun Bi's complexion gradually turned red from pale, the veins on her forehead burst out, and her face was almost distorted.But she still pressed the hairpin stubbornly and refused to let go until the warm blood soaked her palm.

"I can kill you right now." Yi Jingheng said, the strength in his hand continued to increase.

Jun Bi's face began to turn purple, her throat was so painful that she was almost out of breath.She couldn't speak for a long time, but raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically.The smile on her face looked extraordinarily weird, Yi Jingheng was slightly taken aback when he saw it, and unconsciously let go of his tight grip.

The emotion in Yi Jingheng's eyes changed rapidly, he suddenly let go of Jun Bi's neck, and threw her hard onto the bed.The hairpin was also torn out, and blood splashed onto the bedding, scattering tiny bloody sprays.

Jun Bi was lying on the bed, gasping for breath, laughing while panting, like a crazy woman who laughed heart-piercingly.

Yi Jingheng clutched the wound on his chest, took a deep look at Jun Bi, and turned to leave.

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In the dungeon, Su Jingheng sat on a simple stone bed, his hands and feet were tied by chains.His forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his whole body was covered with scars, but it was strange that every wound had been treated and bandaged with medicine.Only the blood-stained clothes on his body showed the tragic state of his previous injuries.

Yi Jingheng walked down the stone steps calmly and came to the prison door.

Su Jingheng was leaning on the stone wall to doze off, but when he heard the sound, he lazily rolled his eyelids.He became much thinner, his cheeks were slightly sunken, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, haggard and tired.However, he glanced at Yi Jingheng with the same contempt and disdain as before.

Su Jingheng's face fluctuated in the dim light of the fire. He who was once the favored son of heaven has now become a prisoner, and can only linger on his last breath in this damp, dirty, and decaying dungeon.

Su Jingheng's gaze fell on the palm print on Yi Jingheng's cheek, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. Soon he also found the scar on Yi Jingheng's chest.Thus, Yi Jingheng saw a smile on his face, so familiar, it was almost the same as Jun Bi's smile.

Su Jingheng said nothing, just looked at Yi Jingheng and smiled.He clearly didn't say anything, but it seemed like he knew everything.

Yi Jingheng didn't understand why the two of them had already been trampled into the dust by him. It was easier for him to kill them than to crush an ant, but they could still put on such a superior posture, still... looked down on he.

Yi Jingheng felt the anger burning in his chest, he suppressed the roar that was almost blurted out, and said in a calm voice: "One more slash."

The attendant received the instructions, opened the cell door, grabbed Su Jingheng's arm, skillfully tore off the gauze, and took a sharp dagger to slash the wound that had not yet scabbed.

Blood gushed out, but Su Jingheng didn't even frown.There are many wounds like this on his body, one more and one less, it is not important to him.The important thing is that Yi Jingheng doesn't want him to die now, but wants him to live a life worse than death.

When Su Jingheng's blood had soaked half of his sleeves, Yi Jingheng ordered the doctor who had been waiting to bandage his wound.

"Xiao Qi." Yi Jingheng looked at Su Jingheng in the dungeon quietly, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see any emotion, "I won't let you die so easily." He said, pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly, Show a strange smile.

Su Jingheng raised his head slightly, his face turned pale due to the blood loss just now, he stretched out his hand, and made a "please feel free" gesture in a leisurely manner.Even though this action exhausted his remaining physical strength, the sarcasm on his face still didn't decrease by half.

Yi Jingheng tightly grasped the railing on the cell door, "I will let you see your things with your own eyes, one by one, all belong to me." His usually calm voice seemed particularly weird because of the madness at this moment.

"Don't you like her very much?" Yi Jingheng stroked the scar on his chest, "Then you just wait, I will let her die in front of you after giving birth to my child." Hearing this, Su Jingheng His expression finally changed a little, but it wasn't hatred and anger, but pity.He stretched out his finger, and tapped Yi Jingheng's chest, and then tapped himself, his lips opened and closed weakly.

Yi Jingheng recognized the meaning conveyed by that mouth shape, what he wanted to say was: she, no, yes.

"Really?" Yi Jingheng sneered, "It's a pity that she can't let it be... let alone you."

After Yi Jingheng left, the prison door was locked again.

The doctor who took care of Su Jingheng's injury dutifully came to deliver medicine to him on time.Someone around them was watching closely, in case Su Jingheng's people got in, or he did any unpredictable behavior.

As usual, the doctor took out a few pills from the medicine box and handed them to Su Jingheng with a glass of water.

Just when Su Jingheng was about to take it, the attendant who was monitoring them suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Su Jingheng lowered his head and chuckled lightly.

The doctor was a little puzzled, but he stopped obediently. After all, he had followed Yi Jingheng for many years and knew very well the suspicious behavior of these attendants.

The attendant took the pills from the doctor's hand, crushed one and examined it carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he picked up the glass of water and took a sip.After he finished the thorough examination, he said to the doctor, "Take another one."

The doctor glared at the attendant, then turned to get the medicine helplessly.

The moment the doctor took the medicine, the attendant's palm moved in the cuff, but the movement was very subtle, if he didn't stare at his hand carefully, he wouldn't notice it at all.

This time, the attendant took the medicine from the doctor and handed it over to Su Jingheng to take it.

After finishing all this, the doctor followed the attendant and left the cell. Before the attendant left, he specially asked the guards outside to take good care of Su Jingheng.

Su Jingheng continued as usual, leaning against the stone wall with his head lowered, as if he had fallen asleep, but his lips moved slightly.

(End of this chapter)