After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

"Ah ah ah..."

Huo Xinyuan's heart-rending screams once again came from the empty abandoned teaching building. The sound sounded strangely penetrating.

"You...what are you going to do?" Huo Xinlan finally reacted at this time, and her voice began to tremble with fear.

"You asked me to kidnap him. Why should I ask you what we want to do?" Xin Wu looked at Huo Xinlan and asked.

At this time, Song Nanxi grabbed Huo Xinyuan's clothes and dragged him up from the ground like a dead dog, and tied her to a chair with the rope in his hand that was originally intended to be tied to her.

Huo Xinyuan didn't even have a chance to struggle. When he saw that Xin Wu didn't care about him, he immediately became anxious and shouted to him: "Don't you want money? I have a lot of money. I can give it to you as much as you want. Hurry up." Catch this bitch."

He still thinks that Xin Wu did this to him for money. As long as he gives him enough money, he can let him do things for him.

"Really? I didn't expect you to be quite rich?" Xin Wu smiled brightly.

Huo Xin had a vision, nodded and continued: "As long as you can help me, I can give you all my assets. I have several properties abroad worth more than one billion. As long as you are willing to help me, these are all yours." .”

When ordinary people hear this condition, they will definitely agree without thinking, so Huo Xinyuan thought Xin Wu was the same.

Just when he was very confident that Xin Wu would agree to his conditions, he only heard him smile indifferently: "Unfortunately, I am more interested in your life."

Huo Xinyuan didn't believe that Xin Wu was indifferent to his conditions. This was money that no one else could earn in several lifetimes.

As long as he agrees, he will no longer have to work for a criminal organization. This deal is more cost-effective than anything else.

He wanted to say something else, but Xin Wu raised his hand and slapped Huo Xinyuan hard on the face: "Who did you just call a bitch? Say it again."

His eyes were sinister and vicious, completely different from his appearance just now. Huo Xinyuan was stunned.

Huo Xinlan on the side finally realized that she wanted to run, but Song Nanxi was one step faster than her, raised his hand and grabbed her hair, and tied her directly to the position next to Huo Xinyuan.

"Song Nanxi, you bitch, what are you going to do? You dare to tie me up. It's illegal for you to do so. I'm going to call the police and arrest you all." Huo Xinlan struggled and shouted in fright.

At this time, Song Nanxi turned on the flashlight in his hand, shined it on the torture instruments next to him, looked at Huo Xinlan and asked coldly: "Do these tools look familiar?"

Huo Xinlan saw that there were so many people here and there were things like torture instruments. She knew what they were for without even thinking about them. She was so frightened that she trembled even more.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about, please let me go."

Song Nanxi took out a tool for deboning from the side and slowly approached Huo Xinlan's cheek: "If you don't remember, I can help you recall that when you had people tie me here, these torture instruments and those people You’ve all used it on me, now it’s your turn to try it too.”

"No...I don't know, I don't know anything." Huo Xinlan looked at the sharp thing like a scimitar and denied it with a look of horror.

When Song Nanxi escaped from the barren cemetery, there was basically no good skin on her body. Fortunately, she knew medical skills and knew how to treat these injuries, otherwise the wounds would not be able to recover so quickly.

The wounds on her body have been treated, and the scars have become lighter, and you can't see them unless you look carefully.

Although Song Qingwei talked about what happened here so lightly at this time, Xin Wu's heart trembled suddenly when he heard it.

He looked at Song Nanxi. He originally thought that the things placed here were prepared by Song Nanxi, but he didn't expect that she had encountered such torture before?

He couldn't imagine how much pain she must have felt at that time?

But what he knew was that even if Song Nanxi suffered so much torture, she would bear it without saying a word.

Thinking of this, Xin Wu felt even more distressed.

"Did they also cause the injuries on your face? And the injuries on your body, do they still hurt?" Xin Wu asked with a concerned look on his face.

"The injury has healed long ago, but my debt with them has just begun." Song Nanxi stared at Huo Xinlan and said coldly.

"You can ask whatever you want. Just leave these matters to me. I will definitely make them... life worse than death." Xin Wu smiled, and that smile was like a vicious snake, making people's scalp numb.

"Help...help, what are you going to do to me?"

Huo Xinlan watched Xin Wu take out a pair of pliers from the shelf, reached out and grabbed her hand, and the pliers fell on her nails. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she yelled desperately with a look of horror on her face.

It's a pity that this place is originally an abandoned place. No one wants to come here even during the day, let alone at night.

No matter how much she shouted, no one would respond to her.

"Don't tell me, this is my first time using this thing. That guy Jiang Mu is better at it. Then I will go to the police station and ask him if there are any other ways to torture people without killing them."

Xin Wu studied the tool in his hand, then suddenly clamped one of Huo Xinlan's nails and pulled it out hard.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, the excruciating pain of having her fingernails pulled out made Huo Xinlan almost pass out from the pain.

"Ah ah ah..."

As her screams sounded, Song Nanxi frowned.

Seeing this, Xin Wu took a torn rag and stuffed it into her mouth, which finally made her feel a little cleaner.

Before the pain in Huo Xinlan's hand was over, she felt a disgusting smell coming from the rag, which made her feel nauseated.

After Huo Xinlan finished hurting, Song Nanxi asked with a cold face: "How did my mother die? Did you and Huo Xinyuan join forces to kill her?"

When Huo Xinlan heard Song Nanxi ask about her mother, her eyes widened in shock.

Has she already unlocked the phone?

Impossible. She had tried many people to unlock the phone, but how could Song Nanxi be able to unlock it?

Seeing Huo Xinlan's look, Song Nanxi guessed it.

"Since you don't want to say anything, you can only wait for the phone to be unlocked and I will hand over the evidence to the police."

Song Nanxi stretched out her hand to remove the rag from Huo Xinlan's mouth. She reached out and pinched Huo Xinlan's neck, with an impatient look on her face: "Who was the person my mother met before she died?"

Huo Xinyuan and Huo Xinlan never thought of letting her go. They even dreamed of killing her. Naturally, Song Nanxi would not hand them over to the police so easily.

She chuckled and approached Huo Xinlan, and said slowly: "Don't worry, my medical skills are very good, and I will definitely hand you over to the police completely, but before that, I will give you everything you should enjoy." Experience them all.”