After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Wang Qiuxiang had never even heard of the name "Cao Jiayun", let alone who he was.

But she was tied up for so many days, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"How much money does it take to let me go, I just ask my son to give it to you."

After Tang Zhuo heard this, he laughed, "Do you think our Si Ye looks like someone short of money?"

"You don't want money? Then what do you want?"

Gu Sihan's indifferent eyes swept across her face, "What I want is that your attitude towards Nan Qing will become as docile as a dog towards its master."

Wang Qiuxiang's face suddenly became colorful, mixed with surprise and bewilderment.

"how is this possible?"

Why did she treat Ye Nanqing like a dog?

She is the master of that dead girl.

Gu Sihan didn't intend to reply her anything, raised his legs, and exited the dark and small room with his tall back.

Tang Zhuo untied the other end of the rope and dragged Wang Qiuxiang to the basement where Cao Jiayun was held.

"What the hell are you guys doing? You're crazy! What's your relationship with Ye Nanqing? Did she instruct you to treat me like this? I knew that girl's wings were stiff, and now she even dared to bite me. Bah! Really no Conscientious little bastard..."

Tang Zhuo, who was walking in front, heard such disrespectful words, suddenly turned his head and gave Wang Qiuxiang a look, and pulled her hair to see her push down the remaining two steps.

Wang Qiuxiang rolled and fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Do you know who my son is? You are so tired of living..."

Wang Qiuxiang twisted her head with difficulty, opened her eyes, saw the scene in front of her, and the sound she was about to make came to an abrupt end in the air.

I saw that in a space of more than 50 square meters, on the platform built with blue stone bricks in the center, an old man covered in wounds and bloody flesh was chained.

The whole place is filled with a strange and gloomy atmosphere, and all kinds of strange drag marks and bloodstains on the floor are intertwined, which is easy to think of everything that happened here.

Wang Qiuxiang was completely stunned, even the pain from falling to the ground just now was covered by this unknown fear.

"You, what are you going to do? It's against the law for you to imprison a person and torture him like this!"

"Breaking the law?" Tang Zhuo unceremoniously pulled Wang Qiuxiang up from the ground with brute force, and threw him under Cao Jiayun's feet, "Old woman, you still know what breaking the law means? Then what you did to Miss Nanqing is wrong." Is it a crime?"

At this time, Wang Qiuxiang finally understood the purpose of all this.

She was shocked, "Ye Nanqing is not dead?"

Not only did she not die, but she also found out that she was responsible for the car accident?

All this is for revenge on her?

"I disappoint you. One person did die at the scene of the car accident, but that person was not Miss Nanqing."

Wang Qiuxiang showed a disappointed expression, "That girl is really lucky, and this made her escape, damn it..."

"Why on earth are you so intolerable for Miss Nanqing? She has never done anything harmful." Seeing Wang Qiuxiang's unrepentant look, Tang Zhuo felt distressed and uncomfortable.

He followed Master Si, and saw that there were many tricks in the mall, and there were many cruel people.

But I have never seen a person's heart that can be so vicious...

"Her?" Wang Qiuxiang only had contempt and disdain in her eyes, "A person who has neither father nor mother will die as soon as he dies."

"Just because Miss Nanqing's parents are gone?" Tang Zhuo's eyebrows were tightly knit together, "But the life and death of others is not up to you, you are murdering!"

"That's not true." Wang Qiuxiang snorted stubbornly, "No one cares about the dead cats and dogs on the roadside. They can only wait for them to rot and stink. The same goes for Ye Nanqing."

Tang Zhuo was shocked, his eyes widened, "But Miss Nanqing is not a cat or a dog, she is a living person!"

"Is there a difference?"

"..." Tang Zhuo was stunned.

He petrified in place, and suddenly found that this conversation was meaningless.

It turns out that in the eyes of some people, a person can be as contemptuous as a stray cat or dog on the side of the road, and can be crushed to death at will.

But he heard from Lord Si that Miss Nan Qing, as the eldest lady of the Su family, could alarm the nobles in the entire Kyoto circle to prepare the gift half a year in advance at a birthday party.

Miss Qianjin, who is regarded as the treasure in the Su family's palm, why is she like nothing when she comes here?

"Where is Ye Nanqing hiding? You let her come to see me! I have to give this girl a good lecture!"

How dare you be so stupid as to lock her up in this kind of place, it's really boring.

"Want to see Miss Nanqing?" Tang Zhuo smiled sadly.

In the next second, he made a move that he didn't expect:

Untied the chains on Cao Jiayun's body.

The moment the heavy chains fell to the ground, Cao Jiayun's bloodshot eyes opened suddenly.

Wang Qiuxiang originally thought that the person in front of her was a victim, but at this moment, she had the illusion that the person in front of her was a suppressed beast when she met those cold and damp eyes.

"Cao Jiayun, don't you want to get out from here?" Tang Zhuo looked at the people on the ground.

After hearing these words, the eyes of the dying man lit up again.

He prostrated himself on the ground, with a pious and repentant appearance, "Master, are you willing to let me go?"

"Of course!" Tang Zhuo smiled slightly, and pointed in Wang Qiuxiang's direction, "Did you see her? That's a damn old woman. From now on, she is your prey..."

When Cao Jiayun heard the word "prey", the distorted bloodthirsty factor in his heart suddenly became excited.

He slowly turned his head to look at Wang Qiuxiang, with a treacherous smile on his scarred face.

This smile made Wang Qiuxiang's heart shudder.

She subconsciously ran out, shouting "crazy"!

"Cao Jiayun, this is your only chance, if your prey escapes..."

Before Tang Zhuo could finish speaking, Cao Jiayun rushed over like a beast, dragging Wang Qiuxiang back bit by bit.

Wang Qiuxiang screamed like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

Tang Zhuo lightly "tsk" twice, "The wicked must be tortured by the wicked!"

He turned around and sealed the basement door completely.

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On the way back, Gu Sihan and Tang Zhuo's faces were both ugly.

The two were speechless all the way.

When the car drove to Qinyuan, Gu Sihan saw Ye Nanqing's figure appearing under the cherry tree from a distance.

The warm sunlight hit her side face, her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and the ends of her hair were also covered with a halo, which was as hazy as an illusion.

At this moment, she raised her small face and stretched out her hand to reach the fruit on the tree.

It's a pity that there is still a little distance.

She tried several times and ended in failure.

He quickly got out of the car, strode over to pick the cherry she wanted for her.

The growth of the cherry tree is gratifying. At this time, there are many fruits on the tree, the fruit grains are plump, and there is a faint fragrance.

No wonder she was tempted.

Gu Sihan pinched her little hand, and put the cherry in her palm, the haze on his face had long since dissipated, replaced by an endless pampering soft light.

"Qingqing, don't be brave in this kind of thing, if you want to eat, just call the servant to pick it for you."

This silly girl...