fleeting years live up to your love

Wu Jun sneered, "I don't care."

After finishing the words, a whip hit Jian Yao heavily.

She was in pain all over, and the cold sweat mixed with water on her body kept irritating the wound, and she was already a little numb from the pain.

"You are the son of my father and Meng Meizhu." She gritted her teeth, and her voice was trembling.

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, but soon he returned to his indifferent look, "You don't want to play any tricks with me. If you don't cooperate with writing the suicide note, I will torture you to death."

"I can't write a suicide note."

"You are stubborn now, and I will see if you are still stubborn in a while."

Wu Jun gave her another whip, then threw away the whip in his hand and walked quickly behind her. The man's hands wrapped around her waist, and he unbuttoned her trousers with one hand.

She yelled anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"For the sake of your beauty, I will be gentle."

"Don't mess around, I'm your sister, dear, blood is thicker than water."

Jian Yao struggled like crazy.

She never wanted to admit that she had a younger brother, but she fell into Wu Jun's hands. She knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon.

In order to survive and suffer less, she had to tell his life experience.

"I didn't lie to you. Meng Meizhu told me that she used you and used you as a tool to take revenge on my father. Wu Qingfeng sentenced her to death for murder. Do you need me to remind you of what happened?"

Wu Jun's back stiffened, and the hand on her waist suddenly stopped, his face darkened a little, and he shouted sharply, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Go ask Meng Meizhu, or go to the hospital and ask my dad, did you break his leg? You should know which hospital he lives in."

"So what? That old thing should be hit."

"So you are willing to be used by Meng Meizhu and Jian Shi, and you are willing to take the blame for them, just like Wu Qingfeng once he was arrested, he confessed all the crimes by himself, right?"

Jian Yao intentionally provoked him with words.

He fell silent suddenly.

"Did they let you kill me?"

"Yes."

"I'm your sister, can you really do it?"

Wu Jun stopped talking again, feeling extremely conflicted in his heart.

All along, he didn't care much about his life experience. Meng Meizhu and Wu Qingfeng adopted him. They raised him for so many years. What he did was just to repay his kindness, but he didn't expect that Meng Meizhu was his biological mother. Jian Mingshu, who had a broken leg, was his biological father.

"If Meng Meizhu really loves your son, he won't let you do murder. She only has herself and Jian Shi in her heart. You are just a tool and a pedal for their revenge."

Jian Yao continued to stimulate him with words.

He roared in her ear like he was going crazy: "Shut up!"

"As your biological mother, did Meng Meizhu take good care of you? No! She only wants to take revenge on us, so she has no time to care about you. She only thinks of you when she needs you. Normally, it should be Wu Qingfeng. take care of you more, right?"

"I told you to shut up!"

Wu Jun went completely crazy, stepped back a few steps, grabbed the whip on the ground and hit her.

She didn't know how many times she was hit, and she passed out quickly from the pain.

When I woke up again, there was no sign of Wu Jun. The iron door in the basement was locked and the lights were turned off. The light was extremely dim, only a small piece of cool moonlight came in through the ventilation window.

-

At the same time, the Golden Roof villa area.

Jian Yao's house was brightly lit, bodyguards in black came and went in a hurry, and uniformed policemen visited from time to time.

Han Mi didn't feel sleepy, and stood in front of the window of the room, looking at the opposite side uneasily.

It had been a day since she had seen Jian Yao, she called Lu Yuzhi last night and learned that Lu Yuzhi was drinking with friends at the bar, so she went there under the pretext of picking him up.

At that time, Lu Yuzhi had already drunk too much, she sent him home, and he fell asleep, leaving his phone aside brightly.

Thinking of Jian Shi's exhortation, she bravely picked up his mobile phone and sent Jian Yao a message.

She stayed with Lu Yuzhi all night, and sent another one in the morning to remind Jian Yao not to forget, and then deleted all three messages before Lu Yuzhi woke up.

She thought Jian Shi was just looking for someone to teach Jian Yao a lesson, but the matter was far more serious than she imagined.

Jian Yao seems to have disappeared.

It should be someone arranged by Jian Shi who kidnapped her.

She couldn't sleep, she put on a coat, and wanted to go to the next room to have a good talk with Jian Shi, but just as she left the room, she saw a man standing in the corridor.

The man was tall and tall, dressed in black and black trousers, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, his face was tightly covered.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she was taken aback.

"who are you?"

The man found her and rushed towards her quickly. She wanted to go back to the room and close the door, but she was a step too late. The man gave her a kick from behind. She only felt a pain in the back of her neck, and fell to the ground unconscious in a second.

Jian Shi ran out of the room when she heard the movement, and frowned fiercely when she saw Wu Jun and Han Mi lying on the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

Wu Jun didn't speak, but looked down at Han Mi from above.

"I asked you something, what are you doing here?"

Angrily, she took two steps forward, trying to drag Wu Jun into her room. The man suddenly squatted down, grabbed Han Mi's foot, and dragged him into the bedroom.

Han Mi's face was rubbed against the floor, and he regained some awareness of the pain. Just as he yelled, he was kicked in the head, and fell into a coma again.

Wu Jun grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her to the bed, picked her up with one hand, threw her on the bed without much effort, unbuttoned her trousers without a word, and then took off her trousers.

Jian Shi leaned against the door, folded her arms and looked at him coldly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"This woman's figure is so hot, it's a pity not to play around."

Jian Shi didn't bother to pay attention to him, she just said whatever he wanted to do, and said "remember to clean up when you're done, don't leave any evidence" before turning around and going out, and even helped him close the door.

Twenty minutes later, her door was pushed open.

She sat on the sofa, raised her eyes to look at people, and said indifferently: "Is it over?"

"I have something to ask you."

Wu Jun went straight to her and sat down beside her.

"what's up?"

"Jian Mingshu is about my biological father, do you know?"

"know."

"known long time ago?"

"Jian Yao told you?"

"Ah."

"In order to survive, she must have said something to provoke the relationship between us, am I right?"

Wu Jun was silent.

Knowing that he was really Jian Mingshu's son, his mood was inexplicably complicated. He remembered that he had brought several people to block Jian Mingshu not long ago, beat him severely, and even broke one of Jian Mingshu's legs.

That was his biological father, Jian Shi had known about this for a long time, but she and Meng Meizhu kept it from him.

Maybe it's just like what Jian Yao said, they are just using him...

When he came here to see Jian Shi, there was already a fire in his heart, and he vented it on Han Mi, and his anger subsided a little, but Jian Shi's words, the fire that made him subside quickly flared up again.