After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Some people can scare people just by standing there.

"Under Si Ye's eyes, there are not many who can lie calmly and calmly," Tang Zhuo said.

Under Gu Sihan's condescending scrutiny, Peng Shi's psychological defense immediately collapsed, and he said without thinking, "I'll tell you! I've seen the woman in the photo!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Pei Nanzhan raised his foot and put it on Peng Shi's chest, "Peng Shi, how dare you fucking lie to me?"

Recalling that time when he asked Peng Shi if he had seen Ye Nanqing, why didn't he notice that something was wrong with this guy?

Almost within a few minutes of Peng Shi being found out, Tang Zhuo had found out all of Peng Shi's social connections.

"Master Si, this guy is the uncle of Fan Zhi and Fan Xue."

"..."

This relationship is enough to explain many problems.

When Pei Nanzhan was reminded, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his originally calm eyes became fierce.

"Where did Fan Zhi take him?"

Peng Shi felt heart-piercing pain from his shattered knee. He looked at the dead silent eyes of almost everyone around him, and knew that this time not only the Fan family was going to end, but also his Peng family.

"That girl was sold by Fan Zhi." He said desperately.

If I knew it earlier, he should have persuaded him!

Why was he so obsessed that he believed what Fan Zhi and Fan Xue said?

Such a stunning girl, can the man behind her be simple?

When the words fell to the ground, Gu Sihan's face suddenly became gloomy and furious.

"Sold?" Tang Zhuo was stunned, he couldn't help but slap Peng Shi on the head, "Damn it, it's the first time I see a woman who dares to sell the shopkeeper!"

Are all the people in Yuncheng so brave?

"Where did you sell it to?" Gu Sihan almost bit out every word from between his teeth.

"Sold to... to Cao Jiayun." Peng Shi stammered.

"Who?" Pei Nanzhan's cold eyes suddenly shot at him.

Peng Shi felt that his life was not long, and he forgot to breathe under the knife-like eyes of everyone, "Cao Jiayun, that...pervert who likes to play with women."

Hearing the word "abnormal", Gu Sihan's face changed drastically, a storm was about to come on his cold and indifferent face, it seemed that a bloody storm was about to set off in the next second.

Pei Nanzhan had heard about Cao Jiayun.

That pervert is simply in vain!There are endless ways to abuse women, which are extremely bloody and ruthless.

And what will Ye Nanqing experience when he falls in his hands?His scalp tingles just thinking about it.

"You are simply crazy!"

Pei Nanzhan kicked Peng Shi over, before he punched him down, Gu Sihan smashed Peng Shi's other kneecap.

"Ahhh!" Peng Shi's heart-piercing screams were deafening.

Gu Sihan smashed the stick in his hand to Peng Shi's face, turned around with a sullen face, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his voice suppressed the urge to kill, "Check! The position of the surname Cao!"

Since one o'clock in the morning, there have been tragic screams in the basement of Cao Jiayun's private villa.

However, for the servants of the Cao family, this is already the norm.

What they didn't know was that the cry was not Ye Nanqing's, but Cao Jiayun's.

His bony limbs were bound by iron chains, his thin clothes were cut open, and blood dripped down from his limbs.

He passed out countless times.

But the woman in front of her, as soon as she saw that he was a little unconscious, would use a high-pressure hose to wake him up.

Abusing people is also a physical job, Ye Nanqing is a little tired after all.

She limped to the corner with her unrecovered leg, patted her buttocks and sat down.

"I'll sit down for a while, and I'll clean you up later." She casually said to Cao Jiayun.

Cao Jiayun was so weak that he almost lost his mind, and he only felt that the woman who was talking to him was a demon who had lost his humanity.

Ye Nanqing suffered a lot from the belt that Cao Jiayun pulled on his leg.

She tore open a hole in her trousers, revealing the red scar. She found the two thorns pierced into the flesh, pulled them out neatly, and threw them into the open space aside.

Looking up, I saw a wide variety of guys hanging on the wall. These are the "instruments of torture" used by Cao Jia to find pleasure.

After a while, Ye Nan leaned up and stood up, moved to the wheelchair and sat down, taking a deep breath.

She pushed the wheelchair to Cao Jiayun, and slapped him awake.

Under Cao Jiayun's shocked eyes, Ye Nanqing raised a serious smile, "This slap is for you."

"But... it's not enough."

Ye Nanqing slapped him again.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Cao Jia was out of luck.

More than an hour ago, after he pulled the woman's belt, he dragged her leg and planned to lock her up again.

In the end, the woman pulled out a knife out of nowhere and cut off his tendon directly.

What followed was an hour-long torture that made his life worse than death...

But she seems to know best how to make him feel pain without really dying.

Cao Jiayun's hateful eyes looked as if he wanted to drink the blood of the woman in front of him!

"You will regret it if you don't let me go!" He said harshly.

He has always been the one who tortured those women to the point of death, how can he be tortured like this now?

"Let you go?" Ye Nanqing seemed to have heard some joke, "Okay!"

"Okay?" Cao Jiayun's eyes lit up.

This girl was willing to send it to her so easily?

It was really too simple.

When he regains his freedom, he must ruthlessly beat her to death without a whole body!

Ye Nanqing did what he said, so he began to unshackle him.

First the left hand, then the left foot...

Suddenly, Ye Nanqing stopped, showing a surprised expression, "Damn it! I forgot!"

"Forgot what?" Cao Jiayun asked curiously.

Ye Nanqing raised his eyes to look at him, but with just one glance, a creepy coldness rose from behind Cao Jiayun, as if the air in his lungs had been emptied and his breath was choked by death.

"Of course I forgot to break your hamstrings too!"

With the sound of "stab", Ye Nanqing quickly retracted the knife.

"..." Cao Jiayun's pupils widened in surprise, and he belatedly let out a cry like killing a pig.

In the end, Ye Nanqing really untied his limbs as he wished.

Of course, he also broke his tendons and hamstrings.

"Okay, you can go, I'll let you go." Ye Nanqing sat on the wheelchair, looking at him with great interest.

"I..." Cao Jiayun crawled on the ground, writhing like an earthworm, "I will kill you sooner or later!"

As soon as the words landed, a delicate little hammer fell in front of him.

Ye Nanqing pretended to be shocked, "Oh! Brother Cao, what is this? What is this little hammer for?"

Cao Jiayun stared fixedly at the small hammer that fell less than ten centimeters away from him in front of him, and a chill rose up his spine.

"I... I don't know what this is for! Don't ask me, I don't know anything!"

"..."