boom!

All beliefs collapsed.

Lu Jingze couldn't stop convulsing, his chest heaving more and more.

Lu Yichen and Sheng Rou were both shocked.

Even if they beat him to death, they would never have guessed that Lu Ye was not Lu Jingze's biological son.

From the day Lu Ye was born, Lu Jingze was afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of falling when holding it in his hands, and took his little son with him everywhere.

Although Lu Ye was a so-called illegitimate child, the love Lu Jingze gave him was obvious to all, and he always looked like a loving father and filial son wherever he went.

Who would have thought...

Even Lu Yichen and Sheng Rou found it unacceptable, let alone Lu Jingze.

Feeling that Lu Jingze's body kept falling, Lu Yichen wrinkled up, held the sharp metal piece into his palm, and let go of Lu Jingze.

Since Lu Ye is not Lu Jingze's biological son, his bargaining chip is useless.

As soon as he lost his support, Lu Jingze slid to the ground like a dummy.

His eyeballs rolled up, his pupils became smaller and smaller, and he clutched his chest in constant convulsions.

Lu Yichen took a look, and finally he was not so cruel, "He has a heart attack, and the medicine is in his coat pocket."

Lu Ye's eyes moved, recalling all kinds of things in the past [-] years, he felt a little compassion, turned his head and said to the man in black next to him, "Give him medicine, and take him to the next room."

"Yes."

The man in black dragged Lu Jingze out like he was dragging trash.

The door was closed, and the metal door hit the frame and made a harsh sound. Lu Ye looked at Lu Yichen, mockingly, "You are smart, and you know how to use Lu Jingze to threaten me. It's just that you didn't count on me after all your calculations." It's not actually his own son."

Lu Yichen had no expression on his face, "I have been pretending for more than [-] years, but I lost this game."

Lu Ye was greatly pleased by these words. He tapped his chin towards Shengrou's feet, and reminded him mercifully, "Don't say I didn't tell you clearly in advance. Did you see that black anklet? It's a small bomb. It's not powerful. Big, it can’t kill anyone, but just blow up her leg.”

"So don't try to play tricks again, the first reminder is also the last."

Lu Yichen's black eyes sank, and he looked at Sheng Rou's feet.

A small black box wrapped around her fair ankle, with a small red light blinking on it.

The hand beside him was clenched and loosened suddenly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

It's dangerous, but luckily Lu Ye didn't get angry.

If he knew that Sheng Rou had a bomb on him, he wouldn't bet even if Lu Ye was really Lu Jingze's biological son.

For Sheng Rou, he couldn't bear the slightest surprise.

Lu Yichen threw away the metal piece in his hand and walked towards the corner.

Sheng Rou looked sadly, and still begged in a low voice, "Lu Yichen don't...really don't..."

Although she knew that Lu Yichen would not listen to her, she knew it from the moment he avoided her eyes.

He was protecting her in the most stupid and helpless way.

She watched helplessly as Lu Yichen picked up the steel pipe and hit his right knee hard without any hesitation.

"Uh……"

Lu Yichen's right leg suddenly knelt down on the ground due to pain, and his left leg squatted halfway. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly, soaking the black hair on the forehead.

Lu Ye looked at Lu Yichen's pained expression with satisfaction, and curled his thin lips lightly, "It's not enough, hit this strength five more times."

Shengrou's tears flowed unstoppably, one by one running down her pale face to her chin, and dripping onto the jeans, forming a pool of water stains.

"No, please..."

Her words won't help.

Lu Yichen gritted his teeth, propped himself on the ground with a steel pipe, stood up with all his strength, and hit his calf again with a stick.

"thump."

He fell to the ground, his eyes were scarlet, and cold sweat dripped down his jawline.

Then came the third, and the fourth.

After the fifth hit, Lu Yichen couldn't stand up at all, and sat on the ground without making a sound for a long time.

Sheng Rou knew that it was because of pain, too much pain, too much pain.

With his last breath, he did not faint, and looked up at Lu Ye coldly, "My leg is useless, you let her go."

Lu Ye seemed to be fascinated by the appreciation, and turned his eyes slowly when he heard his words, "Ah... I let her go without saying that I would lose a leg."

"Lu Ye!!"

Lu Yichen roared furiously.

The more furious he was, the more satisfied Lu Ye was, "I said, the more miserable you are, the sooner she can leave. Now—"

He watched with interest, "I don't think you're miserable enough."

Lu Yichen closed his eyes heavily, and opened them again, the scarletness in his eyes remained undiminished, but his tone was a bit more humble, "Then tell me, how much torture will you have to let her go before you let her go."

"That's a good question, and I'll have to think about it."

Lu Ye lightly stroked the surface of the Swiss Army Knife with his fingertips, and murmured as if talking to himself, "Since it is a day of torture, how can it be enough? Of course, such a fun process needs to be played for a few more days to be interesting."

abnormal.

Sheng Rou turned to look at him, wishing to pierce him with her eyes, "We shouldn't negotiate a deal with someone like you who goes offline without principle."

She is pissing him off.

But Lu Ye is not such an easily provoked person, he hooked his lips, "Whatever you say, it doesn't matter what kind of person I am, what matters is that you are in my hands now, so you have to listen to me."

He put away his saber, and said in a condescending tone, "Enough playing today, I will give you a favor for the sake of being so affectionate, and lock you up together for the time being, so that you can comfort the other party's wounded soul at night."

"..."

"By the way, don't dismantle the bomb on your foot. There is a sensor inside. Once it is dismantled, it will explode immediately. Your leg still cannot be kept."

After speaking, he patted Sheng Rou on the shoulder twice, turned and left.

The metal door closed, only to hear a muffled sound, and the lock fell from the outside.

The basement was quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

Lu Yichen straightened his right leg, put his hand on his bent left leg, and lowered his head. Sheng Rou couldn't see his face clearly, only his thick long eyelashes hanging down.

"Lu Yichen." She called him.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice.

"Look up at me."

Lu Yichen didn't move.

"I said, look up at me." Sheng Rou emphasized this time.

Lu Yichen raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, forced a smile, and raised his head slowly.

Although Sheng Rou was mentally prepared, the moment she saw his face, tears flowed out again without warning.

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