Bao Ye

Chi Yunfei is at the end of his strength, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now.His mind was dizzy, his stomach was churning, his ears couldn't hear clearly, and his brain was buzzing.

He was very tired and sleepy, and always wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep the next moment, unwilling to wake up and face anyone calling him.He just wanted to find a quiet place to hide.He couldn't help feeling wronged, unwilling, angry but helpless.

He misses the stove at home, the soft bedding, the fried cakes and crispy chicken at Wangyuelou, the nagging of his family, and even Lin Ziqing's white eyes and ridicule.

Those ordinary days, but just one night, seemed like a lifetime.

Suddenly, suffering, and mentally exhausted, he sometimes wondered what he had done wrong to have to suffer such a crime, and sometimes thought that the burden and responsibility that the Wen family had always carried on their shoulders looked like this: dark, hopeless, and helpless. the end.One wrong step, and you're lost.

The cellar was extremely quiet, only Yu Yangyang's low sobs and Wen Xinyang's heavy breathing.There was a strong smell of blood in Chi Yunfei's nose, and he felt that he was going to be numb. Giving him a sharp knife and a shot would be hundreds of times stronger than what he is doing now.

He personally understood what life is better than death.

There were many thoughts in his mind, chaotic and chaotic, like a revolving lantern, causing him to think that he had died with his eyes open, but he was stunned for a moment, and was kicked on the knee by Zheng Luo, pulling him back to his senses. And I thought wearily: Ah, so I’m not dead yet.

Not dead, not very good, but good.Chi Yunfei was extremely contradictory. He moved his stiffly bound hands and said, "Wait."

His eyes were refocused, with a hint of dullness and sluggishness. When he was about to die, his brain suddenly became enlightened.Or maybe barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, he swallowed a mouth full of rust, and said vaguely: "I thought of a good idea."

Zheng Luo threw the iron tongs back into the charcoal basin, covered the wound with one hand, and said, "Say!"

Chi Yunfei raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "You let Yang Yang go, let them go..." He tilted his head, pointing at Wen Xinyang and Liu Qingchuan, "I let you do whatever you want, don't you feel happy enough? I There is a way."

Chi Yunfei laughed, his brows brightened, not as if he was looking for death, but as if he had found a new hope.

He said: "You lock them outside, listen to my screams, you can cut off your hands, feet, or tongue, just throw what you get off and let them see clearly. Is that enough to be happy?"

Wen Xinyang almost coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and out of tune: "Chi Yunfei! How dare you!"

Chi Yunfei didn't look at him, stared straight into Zheng Luo's eyes, and said provocatively: "How is it? Do you dare?"

Zheng Luo looked at him for a moment, then laughed: "Let me remind you first, even if I lock them out, there are still my people in the alley. Do you think they can escape? You have lost your wife and lost your army." ah."

Chi Yunfei still said the same thing: "Do you dare?"

Zheng Luo lowered his face and remained silent, as if weighing something.

Chi Yunfei turned his head and took a mouthful of blood foam, leaned back in the chair panting, stretched his legs, and slumped in the chair like an old man.There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was soaked with blood from his forehead, and he felt as if he was about to wither.

He said: "Don't you dare? Just pretend I didn't say anything if you didn't dare."

Zheng Luo looked at him: "What are you planning?"

"I'm already like this, what can I do?" Chi Yunfei said, "Don't you just like to torture people? You like to watch others suffer? A person like you is either born with a brain problem, or you have been tortured when you were a child. Make up for yourself by passing on the hurt to someone else. I've met someone like you in the casino before, he..."

"Shut up!" Zheng Luo said darkly, "My business has nothing to do with you."

Chi Yunfei shrugged: "Come on, either kill me or Brother Shen. We have already seen through it, so there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as you keep your word, let Yang Yang go."

Yang Yang cried out at this moment: "I won't leave!"

He still closed his eyes tightly, but cried out, "I'm not afraid either! I want to be with Dad and Brother Chi! We will never be apart!"

Chi Yunfei's heart suddenly became sour. After a while, he smiled lowly, looked at Zheng Luo and said, "Look, you can't even scare a four-year-old child. No wonder you can only be an undercover agent. You are the only one who can What big things can you do? At most, you can scare those bastards who are weak in bones and kneel before you raise their guns. What can you do when you meet people like us?"

Zheng Luo's face became more and more gloomy, he looked at Chi Yunfei, and then at Wen Xinyang who was dying on the wall.

If this delay continues, Wen Xinyang's blood will be drained, and he will die if he doesn't die. What's so scary about the person in front of him?There is no fun in torturing.

Zheng Luo even felt that he had lost at this moment. Obviously the other party was tortured by him to the point of death, but it was as if he was shorter, despised and laughed at.

He stood up and paced with his hands behind his back, glanced at Chi Yunfei from time to time, and lowered his eyes in thought.

He was worried that the other party would have some tricks, but what if he thought about letting Wen Xinyang and the others go out?Liu Qingchuan was seriously injured, Wen Xinyang was dying, and he couldn't move his legs, so Wen Nianyang, a yellow-mouthed child, could escape from the alley to find help?

There are still people guarding him outside the alley, what are you afraid of?

He originally had high expectations for Wen Xinyang and Chi Yunfei. One of the two is the only son of the Wen family, the heir to the Jinjiao Camp, and has always been famous; A precedent for human bullying.How interesting, if he could make these two people feel miserable and beg again and again, he wouldn't know how happy he would be.

But he never expected that Wen Xinyang would be fine. After all, he was born in the general family, and his personality was aloof and tough, but what happened to Chi Yunfei, a noble and precious young master?He actually stabbed himself twice!

This person is really arrogant when he is arrogant, he is really stubborn when he is stubborn, and he is really annoying when he is angry.

Zheng Luo stopped, always feeling that it would not be worthwhile to kill Chi Yunfei and Wen Xinyang just like that.

He finally said: "Okay, I promise you."

He laughed cruelly: "But you have to survive ten times before I let them go."

Wen Xinyang's eyes were full of sorrow, and he opened his mouth, but he knew that this was an opportunity Chi Yunfei had won for himself.His lips were trembling, almost gray, he had lost a lot of blood, and a knife was still stuck in the wound, so he couldn't move anymore.

He felt that his whole heart was crushed and shattered. Seeing Chi Yunfei nodding, seeing him closing his eyes indifferently, what he recalled in his mind was that man smiling carefreely in front of him look.

He went to the room to uncover tiles, kicked the sky and the well, he lifted the hem of his clothes on the barracks boxing ring, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fought on par with Feng Ying.At that time, the light and shadow were like a pen, depicting his sunny and clever face, his cat eyes always concealed cunning and arrogance, and he was always spoiled and complacent.

But right now, the person he cares about is tied up with hands and feet covered in blood, but he refuses to make a sound, and persists in dealing with Zheng Luo, trying every means to win a chance.

The light and shadow gradually faded and solidified into a dark brown blood stain, deeply branding the man's silhouette with a firm and unyielding imprint.It seemed that it was burned deep in Wen Xinyang's soul at the same time, and could never be erased.

Shila-

The red-hot iron tongs mixed with the smell of burnt meat made a shocking sound.

Wen Xinyang didn't allow himself to close his eyes, and stared closely at Chi Yunfei's appearance at the moment.

Zheng Luo laughed heartily, Chi Yunfei gritted his teeth and groaned, his whole body twitched because he couldn't bear it, his legs kicked, and the chair jumped up, and the chair legs made a sharp and harsh sound on the ground.He kept the tears firmly in his eyes, because he promised - not to cry or cry.

Wen Xinyang stared at his red eyes, a hot tear fell down his resolute face, and fell silently on the cold ground.

Chi Yunfei was panting heavily, his chest heaved violently and affected the wound, he couldn't rest on his left and right sides, he was hurting everywhere, his whole body collapsed, he bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed the shouting and bitter taste in his mouth.

His eyes were broken, and he felt that half of his face was no longer his own. The burnt and smelly meat made his sense of smell almost numb.The high temperature scorched his heart, as if he was thrown into the [-]th hell and fried over and over again, his bones would be twisted into a ball, and his internal organs would be smashed.

too difficult.

Chi Yunfei thought, it's too difficult to endure this one time, let alone ten times?I'm afraid the left side of his face will be scalded into a piece of bone, no flesh left?

He suddenly lost confidence and courage. Seeing that the second blow was about to press on his cheek, the square-headed iron pliers were not too big, and could make a two-finger-wide brand at one time. He flinched and hid back, completely instinctively.

He opened his mouth, and a plea for mercy almost came out of his mouth. Zheng Luo looked at him with interest, waiting for him, his eyes were shining.

Chi Yun trembled like an epileptic, and let out an unbearable moan from his throat, like a wounded and terrified beast.But in the end he didn't make a sound, closed his eyes, his heart was clenched into a ball, he just wanted to smash himself to death in front of his eyes, but he forcibly held back.He was so conflicted that he almost split himself.

He seemed to be insane, shaking all over his body, Zheng Luo pressed him on the left side of the face for a second time.

"..." Chi Yunfei bit his tongue and choked out a mouthful of blood.

The third time, Chi Yunfei fainted, and was woken up by Zheng Luo pouring cold water on him.

"Don't..." Wen Xinyang was about to go crazy, with tears all over his face, "Don't...he will die, he will die..."

Zheng Luo said: "Aren't you just begging for death?"

"You promised him to let us out." Wen Xinyang's breath was short of breath, he developed a high fever under several stimulations, his eyes were blurred, and he braced himself and said, "If you kill him, what's the point of letting us out again? He hasn't said a word so far, it means nothing to you."

Chi Yunfei was drenched in cold water, and his left face was scalded, making him hideous and ugly.

He tilted his head and stared blankly at the charcoal basin, finally collapsed, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Give me a good time."

Zheng Luo put down the iron tongs, supported the chair and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"...Kill me, I don't want anything, kill me. Give me a good time." When he opened his mouth, his face was in pain like tearing, and the skin was burned in one place, making him frantic, "Kill me , come on, kill me..."

Zheng Luo licked his lips and said, "Where is such a cheap thing? Aren't you very stubborn?"

He pinched Chi Yunfei's chin and looked back and forth, and if he burned it, he guessed that this person would either die of pain or go crazy, that would not work.

So he put the charcoal basin and iron tongs aside, and went to release Wen Nianyang and the others.

Let go of the child first, pick up the bomb in the opponent's arms, and remove the fuse. The child can't help but open his eyes. Seeing Chi Yunfei slumped in the chair with his head hanging, he ran over crying, but he was seeing clearly. Chi Yunfei shuddered for a moment on the left side of his face, and sat down on the ground.

Zheng Luo laughed, as if he thought it was fun, turned around and let Wen Xinyang and Liu Qingchuan go.Liu Qingchuan's back was badly injured, and the blood was stained on the wall. Because he was always blocked by his body, Chi Yunfei didn't notice it at all.

Wen Xinyang fell to the ground, unable to stand on his injured leg, and he didn't dare to pull out the dagger in his waist and abdomen at this moment, leaning on the ground with one side, and slowly crawled in front of Chi Yunfei.Ferocious bloodlines snaked out on the ground, and every time he climbed up, he felt pain that stirred his bone marrow.He was sweating profusely, but crawled for a long time after a few steps, held Chi Yunfei's hand, and tremblingly kissed the other's palm.

"Yunfei..." He murmured, looking at Chi Yunfei almost infatuatedly, "Yunfei, answer me, Yunfei..."

Yang Yang hid beside Wen Xinyang, like a cub at a loss, grabbing Wen Xinyang's clothes, "Father..."

Chi Yunfei didn't respond, as if he could no longer hear the outside world.

Wen Xinyang buried his face, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry..."

Zheng Luo carried Liu Qingchuan on his shoulders, and then came to carry Wen Xinyang, he was so strong that he grabbed Yang Yang's clothes with one hand, and dragged the three of them out.

"I'll send you his fingers later, how about it?" He smiled, looking forward to it, "first give a little finger, and then send a ring finger... Do you like the left hand or the right hand?"

Wen Xinyang lowered his head and remained silent.

After leaving the cellar, the bloody and foul-smelling air outside was worse than in the cellar, and the three of them were thrown on the ground at will. Zheng Luo said: "I'll just open the door, you have to listen carefully to his screams. Don't let me down ah."

When Zheng Luo turned around, Liu Qingchuan, whose life and death had been unknown from the beginning to the end, suddenly reacted.

He went down the mountain like a tiger, silently, took the vase in front of the ladder cabinet with one hand, and smashed it on the back of Zheng Luo's head with a "clang clang". He used all his strength to pull the wound behind him, the pain he had endured while pretending to be unconscious. Finally reached the critical point, he listened to Yang Yang's heart-piercing cry on behalf of Wen Xinyang and Chi Yunfei, as if he couldn't vent his anger without breaking his throat: "Go to hell!"

When the vase was smashed, he used his fist to smash Zheng Luo's unsuspecting face.

With blood on his fists, he grabbed Zheng Luo's collar, not giving him any chance to fight back or ask for help, and shouted wildly: "Die, die, die, die!"

The punches hit the flesh, and the joints were hot, as if every one of them was about to be broken.Zheng Luoxian yelled a few times indistinctly, and then there was no sound, only the muffled sound of "bang bang". I don't know how many times he was hit like this, Zheng Luo's facial bones collapsed, and he was out of shape. He was punched in the throat and blocked the windpipe.

He didn't know whether he was beaten to death or died of suffocation, but he didn't make a sound in the end.

Yang Yang shrank behind Wen Xinyang, closed his eyes and didn't look, Wen Xinyang said hoarsely: "Don't hit...don't hit! It's important to save people!"

Liu Qingchuan regained his composure, his face was covered with blood, his right hand finger bones were broken, and twisted in a strange direction, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

He threw away Zheng Luo's body in a hurry, rushed over to support Wen Xinyang, and was about to find the medicine box when he heard gunshots outside, and then a group of people rushed in with knives and guns.

"Surnamed Wen!" Xiong Lie's voice bluffed and shouted, "Damn it, we're stuck! Are you all right?!"

Immediately after he came across the courtyard full of corpses, he stopped his voice abruptly, and Feng Ying, like a gust of wind, swept across the outer courtyard and rushed into the door, without looking sideways, he quickly found the seriously injured two Wen Xinyang.

"General!" He yelled, wanting to help, but Wen Xinyang grabbed his hand.

"Go inside to save people! Leave me alone! Hurry up—!"

Feng Ying had never seen Wen Xinyang lose his composure like this, even staggered when he got up, and hurriedly rushed into the cellar.

Xiong Lie followed closely behind with his people, seeing Wen Xinyang's appearance, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he hurriedly instructed his younger brother to help him: "Hurry up! Go and call the doctor! You guys lift him up, be careful." ...I-fuck? Why are you still wearing a knife?!"

Feng Ying recited Chi Yunfei, her face full of astonishment, she couldn't believe it.The cellar was dim, and he didn't even recognize Chi Yunfei when he first saw him.

The doctor was quickly dragged all the way over. The mansion was full of medicines, and Xiong Lie personally went to find several doctors to bring them over for diagnosis and treatment.Wen Xinyang, Liu Qingchuan, and Chi Yunfei were sent to three rooms for first aid, and after a while, the Wen family's backup arrived, and several ambulances blared outside, attracting people from the streets and alleys to watch.

Soon, the bones all over the floor were discovered by outsiders, who spread the word to ten and ten to hundreds.

The Wen family was furious and had nowhere to vent. They pulled Zheng Luo's body up and flogged him, cut off his head, and hung it on the city gate to demonstrate.A few days later, the Wen family in Yuecheng, with a lot of evidence, announced that they had defected to the north and completely betrayed the rule of the south.

First, Zheng Qihong's arms channel was cut off, and then it was revealed that he had an illegitimate child with a Russian. The family members of the Liu family, the Bai family, and the Hong family have all evidence, pointing to Zheng Qihong colluding with foreign forces and intending to betray the country.Zheng Luo, as "Wang Kun", was accused of being ordered by Zheng Qihong to plot and abuse the descendants of the Wen family, even a four-year-old child.

The fake "Zheng Luo" who had been a substitute for many years was coerced to come forward, admitted that he was an illegitimate child, presented many proofs of Zheng Qihong's collusion with foreign forces and the identity of his biological mother, publicly apologized, and presented many evidences such as the Zheng family's corruption and deficits against Jin Jiaoying. , When the title was confirmed, Xiong Lie, who was promoted to Wen Xinyang's deputy general, executed the double for treason with his own hands.

It took less than half a day to execute, burn to ashes, and put in the urn.Here comes a dead man.

The Zheng family was indisputable against a lot of evidence, and the North took this opportunity to launch a war. President Xu died of a serious illness, and his son succeeded him. The war between the North and the South began again after a ten-year suspension.

This time, the Wen family led the Jinjiao Battalion to join forces with the Beizhen army. The Zheng family first lost the support of the people, and then lost the powerful arm of the Wen family.There was chaos in Huilong City, and the Zheng family ran away with their bags packed. The Wen family grandly entered the "Presidential Palace" built by the Zheng family in Huilongcheng, joined the Beizhen army, and began to clean up the Zheng family's remaining party.

Commander Wen personally sits in the town and kills decisively, like a broken bamboo.

The outside world is noisy, but it can't affect the few people who are still recuperating in the closed city.

Inside the closed city, in the depths of a certain mansion temporarily expropriated by the Wen family, winter jasmine flowers bloomed all over the wall, with tender green branches and small light yellow flowers trembling out of the branches.As the weather warmed up, the servants walked in a hurry, but cautiously, for fear of shocking the noble people in the house.

In the bedroom, the figure on the bed was completely covered by double gauze curtains, the doors and windows inside the room were closed, and a faint incense was burning in the gold-plated incense burner. The small table by the window was full of snacks, but no one had the appetite to move.

Lin Ziqing, who was picked up from the countryside in Fengcheng, was responsible for taking care of her son. After the accident, she lost a lot of weight. She wore a simple dress, her hair was tied in a bun, and she wore a white jade hairpin. Her makeup was light, and she was nothing like before. The look of showing off one's strength.She sat under the window with Yang Yang in her arms, and softly persuaded: "At least eat some, if you don't eat, I will be scolded again when the general returns home at night."

No one responded on the bed, Lin Ziqing pursed his lower lip, and said: "This time, thanks to you, the general and Yang Yang survived. Thank you."

She paused, and then said: "I also heard that you have no objection to the general taking me back to Yuecheng to take care of Yangyang. I used to be a villain, so I apologize to you. If you are willing to forgive me, our sister I will treat you as my own younger brother."

There was still no response from the bed.

Lin Ziqing was a little confused, and said softly to Yang Yang: "Yang Yang, go and persuade your Brother Chi to eat, okay?"

After this incident, the child developed a high fever for several days, and had to be hugged every night to fall asleep. After finally recovering a little, he clamored to come see Chi Yunfei.He jumped out of his mother's arms, climbed into the bed, pulled the quilt and said, "Brother, eat."

He thought for a while, and then said: "The bad guy has already been beaten to death by Uncle Liu. When I grow up, I will protect you and prevent you from being hurt again!"

The person in the bed was wrapped in a quilt, and the whole face was wrapped in thick gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

He gently touched Yang Yang's face, and said to Lin Ziqing in a hoarse voice: "From now on, the mansion will have to ask you to take care of it. Go get busy and leave me alone."

Lin Ziqing grabbed the handkerchief and walked a few steps towards the bed: "I know you feel uncomfortable, it's okay, I know a well-known foreign doctor who is most famous for treating burns. He will definitely help you."

Chi Yunfei seemed to have used up all his strength for the day, and stopped talking again.

Lin Ziqing said: "The general will not dislike you, no one will dislike you, even if this injury can't be cured, you are still the savior of the Wen family, this matter will never change."

Chi Yunfei nestled in the quilt, rolled himself into a small lump, and said weakly, "Go, I want to be alone."

Lin Ziqing: "Then when the general returns..."

"As usual." Chi Yunfei said, "Just say I'm asleep, don't bother me."

Lin Ziqing sighed secretly, took Yang Yang's hand and said goodbye: "I see. Then you... have a good rest."