Who took away my wealth

In the tent, Li Guodong was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands shackled to the pillars standing on both sides. His upper body was naked, and his flesh was flying like blood worms, climbing and clinging to his body.

The face was so hideous that it was impossible to see its appearance clearly.

I don’t know how much torture I have endured in the past few days.

"Song Qinian! If you were a man, just kill me with one knife, kill me!"

"Killing you with one knife will be much less painful than what you are suffering now. Do you think I will let you die easily? Do you think the lives of so many people in our state governor's office and the lives of my relatives are just enough for you to suffer this?" Do you want some?"

Li Guodong twisted on the ground twice like a maggot, staring into a pair of bloody eyes, which were about to burst.

Song Qinian showed no expression and picked up a small knife from the torture instrument on the side. It was the same style as the small knife that Gu Yu gave him before.

His tone of voice was cold and ruthless, with a strange light shining in his eyes:

"This kind of knife can't be called a torture tool at all. It's just for slicing meat when we eat meat over there. I don't know if it's good for slicing General Li's meat."

Song Qinian sneered silently, with a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth, which seemed cold and ruthless, with a bloodthirsty undertone that made people shudder.

Gu Yu stood outside, his steps taking root, staring blankly at the scene inside the tent.

He had seen Song Qinian in many ways, but he had never seen him like this.

It was cold, like a bloodthirsty devil rising from hell.

He watched the knife in his hand fall on Li Guodong's flesh, cut off the flesh piece by piece, and threw it on the plate prepared for him by his subordinates.

I don’t know whether it was to prevent Li Guodong from biting his tongue and committing suicide, or to prevent him from screaming out. When Li Guodong opened his mouth to scream at the first piece of meat, someone took a cloth and stuffed it hard into his mouth. .

All the pain and sobs were blocked in Li Guodong's throat, leaving only his squirming, twisted, and broken body rubbing against the ground.

After a while, one of Li Guodong's arms was exposed.

Gu Yu was horrified, his fingertips were trembling and his steps were weak. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't move a step.

"Who is there!"

When the patrolling soldiers came over holding torches, the people in the tent also stopped and looked back with a cold look in the direction outside.

Song Qinian almost turned his head, and was stunned when he saw the figure standing outside through the gap.

It was clear that the knife in his hand had not been loosened even an inch earlier, but now it felt like he could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and it fell into the iron plate containing the meat with a clang.

His heart seemed to be strangled by something, his expression gradually stiffened, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.

Song Qinian subconsciously took a few steps forward, but before he could lift the curtain, the soldiers patrolling outside didn't know what was going on and detained Gu Yu before he could see his face clearly.

"Who is wandering around here in the middle of the night?"

Song Qinian rushed out almost immediately: "What are you doing? Let him go!"

The soldiers looked at the face of the man they had captured. When they saw it was the man who was at the center of their young master's heart, they quickly let go of their hands.

"My subordinate saw a suspicious figure here, so he came here..."

"You go down first."

A group of people quickly evacuated from here.

Several soldiers inside the tent who were helping with the inquiry also left voluntarily, leaving only Song Qinian and Gu Yu, looking at each other from a few steps away, and Li Guodong, who was covered in blood in the tent and had already fainted.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

But Song Qinian clearly noticed that Gu Yu's body was shaking slightly.

He reached out to touch his face, wanting to tell him not to be afraid, but when he stretched out his hand, there was blood on it, which was bright red and dazzling.

Gu Yu subconsciously took two steps back.

Song Qinian rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, then took his hand back and put it behind his back, his knuckles clenched so hard that they turned white.

He turned slightly to the side, blocking Gu Yu's view into the tent. Seeing the other party's reaction, he also knew that his violent behavior just now had been seen by him.

That's why I'm so... afraid of him.

"I...I only do this to Li Guodong, don't be afraid of me."

Song Qinian was frightened and tortured.

During this period of time, Gu Yu had just ignored him and was unwilling to say a word to him. After seeing such a cruel scene of him, would he become even more disgusted and disgusted with him?

Gu Yu stared at each other for a long time, then reluctantly opened his blocked throat and said, "I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

"you......"

Song Qinian also stared at him for a while, and saw that Gu Yu's expression was as usual, and there seemed to be no special reaction. When he was wondering how he could not react at all because he was so timid, the other person had already turned around and walked back.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he could stumble several times on a flat road, Song Qinian would have thought that Gu Yu would be fine.

As soon as Gu Yu returned to his tent, he took out the chamber pot from under the bed and started to vomit while holding it. He burst into tears for some reason.

There wasn't much in the stomach, and after vomiting, he could only retching. Gu Yu stooped slightly and leaned against the bed, his body trembling slightly, and his whitened lips gasped silently.

Song Qinian went back, changed his clothes, washed his hands, and when he opened the curtain of Gu Yu's door, he saw the young man sitting on the ground with a pale complexion and red eyes, and there was a chamber pot beside him, and he understood what had happened. .

He walked over, not daring to make loud footsteps or even breathing loudly. But when Gu Yu looked up and saw him, the feeling in his stomach came up again.

Unfortunately, nothing can come out.

Song Qinian didn't say anything and silently took out the chamber pot and cleaned it. When he came back, Gu Yu was still half-sitting on the ground, his expression blank, and his thoughts seemed to be in a state of emptiness.

"Your Highness..."

Song Qinian's heart was beating loudly, and there was even a layer of sweat on the tip of his nose. He half-crouched beside him and put his arms around Gu Yu's body. Gu Yu's body shook, and Song Qinian even felt like he was hugging him. The opponent's hands were shaking a little.

"Don't be afraid of me."

"There's nothing I can do about it."

"I hate it so much. I really have no way to vent my anger except in this way."

"Didn't His Highness also say at that time that he would not stop me from taking revenge? I would not be willing to let Li Guodong die like this. Besides, I only wanted to take his and his son's life, and I didn't touch the lives of the others... ."

Seeing Gu Yu in his arms, Song Qinian was indifferent and didn't know what to do. He could only keep repeating those few words: Don't be afraid of me.

After a while, Gu Yucai said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, you can go back."