Nine Prison Rings

No matter where you go, you should remember: the past is false, and memory is an endless road.

Speaking of which, Luo Xiu had been standing outside the door for a while.

When Chen Zhirong proudly said that he would take him to a good show, he realized the fact that Fang Yixi had fallen into his hands.He didn't have the heart to bargain with him, and eagerly asked to see Yixi in person.

The elder, who had a long history with him but didn't have a deep friendship with him, calmly led him to this wilderness mountain village far away from the urban area.

On the way, Luo Xiu kept speculating about Chen Zhirong's possible goals.He played today's trick for more than a day or two, and he will never let Fang Yixi and himself go easily.what to do?In case of a life-and-death situation, how can we save the day?Not just because of Fang Yixi, he also didn't want to hurt Chen Zhirong; no matter what this person did, he didn't want to hurt him, it's best to have a way to have both.

He didn't know anything about the specific situation there.But it is very clear that Chen Zhirong will not do this alone, there will still be a few helpers.

Now that I am alone in danger, without backup, I will definitely not be able to accomplish anything.Therefore, he silently turned on the positioning system of the mobile phone and sent the real-time location information to Chi Wei's phone.Because he knew: In terms of the current situation, the person who is most sure and most likely to appear at the first time and who will not hesitate to rescue Fang Yixi is none other than Chi Wei.

Luo Xiu drove the car and followed Chen Zhirong's car all the way to the outside of this simple farmhouse.

There was light in the room, and human voices could be faintly heard; I knew in my heart that this was Fang Yixi's place.

Looking around the green hills, ambiguously hidden in the dark twilight, there are patches of farmland and rows of trees nearby; when the wind blows, the rustling sound of whimpering disturbs the eardrums... this situation , It is easy to think of the classic horror movie scenes in European American movies.

However, few people think that real life may be much crueler than horror movies.

Luo Xiu followed Chen Zhirong out of the car and walked to the house, the young man had already walked out.

He heard the sound of beating people coming from the house, and rushed up in a hurry - through the small window, he saw the scene of Yixi being hanged and beaten.

Immediately, the heart felt as if someone had stabbed it, the sharp pain of bleeding...

Luo Xiu pulled the door furiously and wanted to rush in, but Chen Zhirong held his arm beside him; at the same time, the young man was also firmly in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Xiu stared at the "blocking dog" in front of him, and growled, "Hurry up and stop! Otherwise, I'll make you pay it back!"

His gaze was like a chainsaw, cutting the man apart one by one.

Chen Zhirong glanced at the furious Luo Xiu indifferently, and said coldly: "Why are you so excited? I didn't say that I would kill him. It's not appropriate to show affection on this occasion... let him first Take a little hard time and tell some truths honestly for a while."

"Do you want to torture to extract a confession?" Luo Xiu asked, the anger in his eyes made people panic: "Tell them to stop!"

"Don't worry—our people are very measured."

Only then did the young man speak in a calm and unhurried manner, with a very professional tone.

Chen Zhirong's face sank like water, and he said, "Didn't you always want to know the truth about the day Chan died? The answer lies in Fang Yixi. What? Don't want to hear it with your own ears? If you miss this opportunity, you may never be able to Be a fool in the dark. I will give you a chance to prove that you like this person, what kind of virtue is it!"

"I don't want to know the truth anymore." Luo Xiu frowned, and replied sternly: "The so-called truth can't change what happened. We should all look forward and stop entangled in the past. You don't have to take any more This is a matter of fact. Tell them to stop, or let me in."

After hearing his words, Chen Zhirong felt pain and disappointment as if he had been hurt: "You don't want to know the truth, but I still want to know... You don't need to pursue it, but I will."

He gritted his teeth and said, every time he uttered a word, the breath he exhaled pounced on Luo Xiu's face, like a wolf opening its fangs to eat people.

"You, enough is enough..."

No matter how Luo Xiu understood his position and mood, he had to consider Yixi's situation; he responded with unabated momentum.

At this time, Yixi's ribs in the room were broken and he vomited blood.

The beating stopped immediately.

"Look, they stopped."

The young man raised his eyebrows at Luo Xiu and said something lightly.That looks like saying:

You see, we keep our word, we are really very measured.

Luo Xiu didn't bother to talk to him, and stared anxiously at Yixi in the room: he was sweating through his clothes, covered with scars, dying, his heart was twisted like a knife... Then, he hated his own miscalculation, Wan never expected that Chen Zhirong would jump over the wall in such a hurry; in a state of anxiety and pain, all internal organs were destroyed.

However, if he rushes in recklessly, there is no chance of saving him with his own strength.Perhaps, one more life is needed to get in.Chen Zhirong is too deep in the city, and no one is sure what he will do.Unless it is absolutely necessary, he cannot be forced to do the same thing.

Calm down, be sure to calm down...... First stabilize Chen Zhirong and give Chi Wei some time.As long as their people come, the situation will be under control.

Luo Xiu suppressed his anxious and painful heart; he watched Chen Zhirong's next move indifferently.

"Next, I'll let you watch the main show." Chen Zhirong said.

He pressed the mobile phone to the call mode, and the young man activated his mobile phone accordingly.

"Know what to do?..."

"clear."

The young man, with his usual cynical attitude, showed a confident smile to Chen Zhirong, turned around and entered the room.

"Good show, let's start..."

Chen Zhirong curled the corner of his mouth and said ironically; Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel a "click" in his heart.

People who act in plays are exhausted and use everything to the extreme; those who watch plays are also flustered.

Fang Yixi heard the door knock, looked up at the young man who turned back and turned back.

The blood spots still dripping from the corner of the mouth, the beads of sweat rolling down the forehead and the tip of the nose, and the erratic crystal eyes; it makes the whole person look like a kind of incomplete beauty after being tortured and broken to the point of heartache.

That young man, at first sight, couldn't help but be taken aback...

"Sorry to make you suffer. That was not my intention."

He said it sounded sincere.

Apart from sneering, Fang Yixi had nothing to express.These words are completely hypocritical; don't pay attention to them at all.

He temporarily put away his smile, and put on a serious face: "I don't want you to suffer any more, and I don't want to waste everyone's time. I hope our next conversation will go smoothly. You don't have to be beaten, and I can call it a day."

Is this a prologue?Going down, let's get to the point.It's hard for him to make such a detailed plan to extort a confession for himself, step by step, well organized.

What is it about me that interests him so much?

Fang Yixi let out a long breath and faced each other calmly.

"What do you think?"

"I just want to know one thing. Duan---mu----can----"

"Chan?......"

Fang Yixi was stunned....... looked at the other party in surprise, his mind was full of question marks.

Besides Luo Xiu, why would anyone ask about Duanmu Can?This is.........

"What are you asking him for? You...you...know him? Who are you?"

Like a cannonball, Yixi asked several whys in one breath.

"This is not what I want to ask, and I won't answer you..." The young man kept his mystery and continued, "What I want to ask is: what happened the night Duanmu Can committed suicide? You were with him at the time, weren't you?"

"what?!"

Fang Yixi was stunned again...

He didn't dare to remember that night, the night he would never go back for the rest of his life.Don't dare to touch the slightest bit of that memory... If you remember it, it will be forever.

No one knew what happened that night, except him.As long as he doesn't mention it, if he doesn't want to, it doesn't exist.

"No...no...I forgot...I forgot long ago."

Fang Yixi shook his head almost instinctively, repeatedly denying it.In the eyes: endless fear and panic...

Outside the door: Luo Xiu could hear the phone loudly.

His heart also followed Yixi's words, speeding up and overturning like riding a roller coaster.

What shocking truth would he tell?Although, he thought about throwing these things away; but, it was a thorn in his heart.He knew very well that even if none of them mentioned it, everyone avoided it carefully; it was still lying there, and there was no telling what kind of timing it would hurt each other.

I can forget, can I really forget?

Luo Xiu's heart was swaying left and right... A little spark had already appeared, how could it be easily extinguished.

"Forgot? Hmph..." He obviously didn't believe it, "You're not very old, and your memory is so bad! It's not easy for me to play amnesia. Tell me, were you with him that night? Together?"

"No......"

Fang Yixi was short of breath and said two words.

"it is good."

The young man's face was gloomy and cold, and he punched Yixi's heart, and swung it -

Fang Yixi felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a boulder, and he was convulsed with pain... His throat became hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

"Ah...... cough......"

As the blood sprayed down, there was a burst of coughing with chest tightness, causing tears to flow.

This is, the lung cavity is bleeding too?It was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"Don't test my patience...you are the one who suffers."

The young man whispered in his ear with a vicious tone - on the contrary, his palm was gently stroking Yixi's back and patting it lightly.

"Let's talk about it... sooner or later we won't be able to hide it. You should feel better."

Is this coming softly?

It's a good strategy to play hard and soft.

Fang Yixi suddenly felt that this farce was incomparably ridiculous: someone deliberately arranged the kidnapping, and the person who was being interrogated was about a person who had passed away for many years.Is it just to uncover the scars that have been dusty for many years?Or do you simply want to avenge Duanmu Can?Or, to prove his selfish and cowardly behavior back then?

Regardless of the purpose, the person in front of him is not the real planner.

The person hiding behind the scenes is not as timid and fearful as himself; he is acting furtively and playing tricks; why doesn't he dare to confront him face to face?

who is it?who is it?

What is the significance of digging out the buried past?

If you must know the truth from him, you have to ask that person in person.