After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Cao Jiayun had so much blood stained on his hands in his life that he couldn't wash it off, but the moment he saw this man, he also felt the unprecedented pressure from the future and the resulting cold air pressure around him.

"Master, please let me go! I knew I was wrong, I didn't know it was yours, otherwise I wouldn't lose my eyes."

Every day here, there are people who work hard to "serve" him.

He was chained like a dog and lost his freedom, and he still silently endured the bloody wounds cut on his body by various iron tools.

He changed from a knife-wielding man to a prisoner, and when the pain that was originally inflicted on others was reproduced on him little by little, every time he was in pain, it hurt so much that he wanted to die.

But even death is an extravagant hope here.

They didn't let him die, and every time he felt that the blood in his body was about to be drained, someone would always bring him hot meals, delicacies, delicacies, which made him reluctant to die and made him feel grateful.

Even those people will smear the wounds on his body with expensive medicines to make them recover quickly.

But after recovering, there was another round of beatings, which caused him to alternate old and new wounds, and the wailing continued.

The man in front of him is the mastermind of all this, he is a ruthless devil!

At this moment, this ruthless devil stared at him coldly, as if looking at the dirtiest thing in the world.

"You are pulling towards her with a belt, which is equivalent to pulling on my heart. If the punishment for you is not enough to make me feel happy, then you should always be here to redeem."

Cao Jiayun was stunned, and stared at Gu Sihan with his pupils wide open, "Wishful?"

happy...

The next second, Cao Jiayun seemed to be insane. He picked up the stone brick with his right hand, and smashed it heavily on his left hand, making it bloody and unsightly.

If ordinary people were to bear this kind of pain, they would have been so painful that they almost fainted.

But Cao Jiayun was otherwise. Not only did he not frown, but he even had a look of anticipation on his face.

"Master, are you satisfied with this? If not, you don't have to have my legs, as long as you let me go."

For him, staying here has already become a more painful thing than losing a limb.

Tang Zhuo stepped forward, grabbed the brick in his hand and kicked it aside.

He looked around at the gloomy building, "Mr. Cao, you built this castle well! I don't know if you saw the souls of those girls who died tragically, floating above here?"

This sentence directly shocked Cao Jiayun so much that he almost jumped up.

He looked around in fear, "Where is the soul? No, there won't be those things here!"

"It's ridiculous, people who are scarier than ghosts are still afraid of ghosts?" Tang Zhuo laughed loudly.

Cao Jiayun suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked straight at Gu Sihan, "Master, you let me go, I will set fire to this place, and make a new life."

Gu Sihan glanced at him expressionlessly, "Reform? Not everyone is qualified to reform."

He took out the belt that had been rid of all the needles long ago, and wrapped it around Cao Jiayun's neck with one neat movement, strangling him so hard that he couldn't breathe with one hand.

Cao Jiayun resisted for a few seconds and then closed his eyes in despair, thinking that it would be a relief to die at this time.

This is also a kind of letting go.

The oppression of suffocation made her feel that her life was passing by little by little...

Just when he thought he could close his eyes permanently, that force brought him into a pot of [-]-degree hot water.

The moment those unhealed wounds touched the hot water, it was as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred, and the pain rushed straight to the forehead, bringing the dying soul back to life.

The wailing sound like killing a pig sounded tragically.

Gu Sihan threw the belt expressionlessly, silently glanced at the person who passed out from the pain soaked in hot water, and said indifferently:

"Let him have a good rest, and next time, play with him like this."

"Yes." Tang Zhuo nodded embarrassingly.

"Next, Wang Qiuxiang."

"Master Si, come with me."

Two figures walked out along the winding steps one after the other, and walked towards the room at the end of the first floor.

Wang Qiuxiang was trapped, but it didn't affect her sleep at all.

When the door was pushed open, Wang Qiuxiang was sleeping soundly. She dreamed that Ye Anya won the championship after participating in the Financial Wealth Cup. Many reporters gathered around the door of Ye's villa for interviews, and then Ye Anya took her hand Stand up and say:

"I can't win the national first prize in this competition without the support of my grandma. She is the best person in the world to me..."

In short, Ye Anya said a lot, which made her laugh out loud in relief.

Until a basin of cold water woke her up.

Opening her eyes and seeing a familiar face, Wang Qiuxiang had to sit up, "It's you again?"

After Wang Qiuxiang was arrested, Gu Sihan accompanied Ye Nanqing to the competition in Kyoto, and had no time to care about Wang Qiuxiang.

On the contrary, Tang Zhuo met her a lot during this period. Before Gu Sihan gave a clear order, Tang Zhuo also made a few steamed buns every day to ensure that she would not starve to death and let her stay here day after day.

"Old woman, haven't you been yelling to let you go? Now that our master is here, maybe you can talk to him?" Tang Zhuo hid a knife under his smile.

He has no sympathy for this kind of old hag.

Even if Miss Nan Qing is not from the Ye family's blood, at least she should be called grandma.

But she was so ruthless that she wanted someone to kill Miss Nanqing!

How much hatred and how much hatred is it?

Wang Qiuxiang looked at Gu Sihan unscrupulously, "Kidnapping me? Bah! You don't want to get a penny from my Ye family. Why should I give you the money my son earned so hard?"

She has watched a lot of these kidnapping cases in TV dramas.

This is the trouble that rich people often have, such as kidnapping, extortion, etc...

Isn't it just for that little money?

She didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, she just sighed and didn't expect that one day she would have such troubles.

Gu Sihan's thin lips parted slightly, and he asked calmly as usual:

"Ye Nan leans on your Ye family, what is it?"

Thinking of that wild girl Ye Nanqing, Wang Qiuxiang suddenly became sober and excited.

"What else can she be? It's just a cheap life! If my Ye family didn't raise her, she would have been eaten by stray dogs on the street. I didn't expect that now she has a big temper and doesn't even listen to me. , dare to bully my grandson, but she was hit by a car and died all the time, she really deserves it!"

Every word came out of Wang Qiuxiang's mouth, but Gu Sihan, who was always calm, was so shocked that killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Tang Zhuo, you should lock her up with Cao Jiayun!"

"..." Tang Zhuo squeezed his palm secretly, "Yes."