Divorced, still making trouble?

Ji Mingzhe's reaction was very calm, and his expression didn't change at all after hearing Qiu Ye's words.

This made Qiu Ye very flustered, only a completely disheartened person would have such a gesture.

Qiu Ye couldn't help exerting force on his hands, tightening Ji Mingzhe even more.

He is like a prisoner waiting for judgment, flustered, anxious, and the seconds are like years.

Finally, after a lengthy silence, Ji Mingzhe opened his mouth, and he asked in a very calm voice, "Do it all over again? Where do you start over?"

Qiu Ye was stunned, unable to answer, looking back, except for the happy time in their teenage years, they had been tormenting each other all these years, and what filled their lives most was pain, hatred and suffering.

The harm already exists, I have tasted heart-piercing, I have tasted heart-piercing, all these feelings are wrapped in my heart, so why do I want to start again?

"I..." Thinking of all the past, Qiu Ye's throat was choked with uncomfortable feelings, his eyes were red, he said hoarsely, "Give me a chance, Ji Mingzhe, I... I won't let you be wronged again in the future gone."

"Our separation is a decision you have already made." Ji Mingzhe said.

"But I regret it," Qiu Ye whispered, "I didn't think about it before, but later I figured it out, I love you, no matter..."

"Not all regrets can make everything start again. You should understand this truth."

Ji Mingzhe cut off Qiu Ye's words calmly, and his tone was almost peaceful. He withdrew his wrist, looked at Qiu Ye and said, "You should know what kind of person I am."

What kind of person is Ji Mingzhe?

He is something that doesn't belong to him, something he can grab if he wants it, but he decides to abandon it, no matter how good he is, he will never want it again.

But Qiu Ye felt that he was special, Ji Mingzhe liked him, and relying on this liking, he thought he had a chance to redeem him.

He knew that it might be very difficult to bring Ji Mingzhe back to him.

He was also mentally prepared, and sometimes he thought optimistically that Ji Mingzhe might change his mind after beating him a few times.

After all, the other party has always, always liked him so much.

But he never thought that Ji Mingzhe would lose him one day.

Qiu Ye shook his body, and he seemed to be in disbelief to pull Ji Mingzhe's hand again.

"You don't want me anymore?"

He asked again in a low voice, and when he raised his head again, the expression on his face seemed to cry, "You don't want me anymore, do you?"

Ji Mingzhe didn't make a sound, he only let go of Qiu Ye's hand, turned around and entered the gate of the villa, he had already said clearly what he needed to say.

He hoped that Qiu Ye would not come to him again, but he also didn't like deliberately embarrassing others, so it could be regarded as leaving a bottom line for the other party.

But Qiu Ye caught up directly and hugged him from behind.

"I won't give up, I will chase you back, Ji Mingzhe, don't want me, please."

As Qiu Ye choked up, warm liquid dripped into Ji Mingzhe's neck. If Ji Mingzhe's expression was just calm and distant before, then at this moment, his face was completely cold.

Ji Mingzhe turned around abruptly and tore off Qiu Ye's collar, his cold voice was filled with anger, "Because of your parents' death, you hated me for four years, then if I fall into your uncle's hands, I should hate you how long?"

Qiu Ye was stunned, speechless.

Ji Mingzhe directly pulled him by the collar into the villa, and then dragged him all the way to the basement, then pushed him away, stood in the dark and said coldly, "You used to be curious, what did I do when I was a child? What you have encountered in your hand, today you can experience it for yourself.”

Qiu Ye staggered from being pushed, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and stood still.

After Ji Mingzhe finished speaking, he left the basement. Qiu Ye saw him call a subordinate and give some instructions. Then the subordinate nodded with a strange expression, turned and left.

Half an hour later, Qiu Ye was taken from the basement to a large underground garage. There were lights on inside, and the electric chairs, thick hemp ropes, buckets and other obvious places that had just been transported from nowhere were within easy reach. A tool used to torture people.

Qiu Ye paused, looked at Ji Mingzhe behind him, but Ji Mingzhe didn't move, two of his men stepped forward to pull Qiu Ye in, and then closed the rolling door.

At least seven of his subordinates were still standing in the garage. Qiu Ye finally knew that what Ji Mingzhe said was not a joke. He glanced around the equipment in the arena, and then took off his coat in silence. If this is what Ji Mingzhe wanted him to endure Yes, he will not resist.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm taking too much time with the boss's orders." One of La Qiuye's subordinates who came in patted him on the shoulder and said.

Qiu Ye heard that, just as he was about to speak, he was kicked to the knees in the next second. He didn't defend himself, and suddenly knelt down on the ground. Immediately afterwards, his feet were tied with thick hemp rope, and his body was dragged In the middle of the garage, it was hung upside down.

Looking at the huge bucket below, Qiu Ye knew what these people were going to do, and just as he thought, when the rope in the opponent's hand was loosened, his body fell rapidly and submerged in the water.

Before he could hold his breath, water immediately poured into his mouth and nose, and Qiu Ye's ears buzzed. The feeling of drowning made him extremely painful, until he was about to suffocate, those people pulled him out of the water.

But before Qiu Ye could catch his breath with a choking cough, the other party let go of the rope again.

After repeating this several times, Qiu Ye didn't even have the strength to struggle. He only felt severe and sharp pains in his chest, lungs, nasal cavity, brain and throat.

But his thinking is very clear.

Is this how the teacher tortured Ji Mingzhe?Qiu Ye looked at the incandescent lamp in his field of vision in a daze, thinking how old was Ji Mingzhe at that time?

He had only seen these methods in movies before, and he couldn't imagine that someone would use them on a child.

"Can this person do it? There are still many things behind." Someone looked at Qiu Ye and asked.

The leader of them shrugged.

"Which one is next?"

The leader looked around and pointed to the electric chair.

When Ji Mingzhe reappeared, Qiu Ye had just been drugged.

The most painful ci stimulation given to the nerve endings by medicine is also a kind of torment. Qiu Ye has reached a semi-comatose state at the moment, and he curled up on the ground dying. It was not until Ji Mingzhe came to him that he slightly raised his head to look at him.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Mingzhe squatted down and asked.

Qiu Ye's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Ji Mingzhe reached out to wipe away the physiological tears flowing from the corners of Qiu Ye's eyes, and his expression returned to the usual calm and indifferent.

"Do you know who I hate the most when I'm going through this?" He looked down at Qiu Ye and said bluntly, "It's not the teacher I hate the most, but you who left me."

Under Qiu Ye's trembling eyes, Ji Mingzhe calmly said another sentence, "If I could start over, I would rather die in that jungle."

Never run into you again.

This time Qiu Ye finally didn't say anything, but closed his eyes very slowly.Under Ji Mingzhe's gaze, two crystal clear teardrops rolled down the end of his eyes and seeped into his temples.