Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 2 I Came From Hell
It wasn't until Qing Yu Senhan's voice sounded that Qing Ziheng came back to his senses.

I don't know why, but this little girl who is only 15 years old in front of him makes him feel an unprecedented fear...

As for regret...

How could he not regret it!
He regretted that he didn't kill Qing Yu with a knife, so that today he became her prisoner.

If Qingyu had been killed at that time, he would still be the high and mighty Marquis of Anding right now, enjoying all the glory.

His bowels are blue!
Seeing that Qing Ziheng's eyes were full of remorse, Qing Yu curled her lips, and a slight smile appeared in her pretty eyes.

It's too late to regret it now.

What's more, the more regretful thing is yet to come.

"Don't worry, what you did to my parents, what you did to me, I will return to you ten times and a hundred times in the future."

"Qing Ziheng, your pain is yet to come."

Qingyu's voice was exceptionally nice, like the murmur of a mountain stream, crisp and sweet.

But to Qing Ziheng's ears, it was like an evil ghost locking his throat, leaving only trembling heart.

"Qingyu, I...I am your uncle!"

"You are rebellious!"

Qing Yu seemed to have heard some good joke, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Uncle dear?"

"Is it treason?"

"My daddy is your real brother, so you killed him."

Speaking of the past, Qingyu was calm and scary, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a surge of hatred, as if it would burst out at any time.

There was a smile in his eyes again, but his voice was cold and piercing.

"Qing Ziheng, I came from hell to drag you all into hell together."

Their family had a tragic ending, how could Qing Ziheng be alone?

Since going to hell, no one can escape!

Qing Ziheng looked at Qing Yu's alluring face, and he no longer had any other thoughts before.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind: Qing Yu is a lunatic!
And falling into the hands of such a lunatic, he was really scared!

"Bring Qing Ziheng out."

Qing Yu looked at the servants beside him, and then sat down on a soft couch not far away.

This night is still long.

The whole person was firmly bound on the rack, and Qing Ziheng was completely panicked.

"Xiao Yu, let me go, Second Uncle really knows it's wrong."

"I'm your only relative now, you can't treat me like this..."

Despite Qing Ziheng's pleadings, Qing Yu remained unmoved, and said softly, "Second Uncle, have you ever heard of the punishment of dripping water?"

Dripping water can wear away stones for many years, so what if it falls on the human body?

Of course, Qing Ziheng had heard of the punishment of dripping water. Although the result was unknown, as the torture recorded in the history books, Qing Ziheng only felt his scalp go numb.

"Xiyan, go get someone to prepare, today you and I will also open our eyes."

"Yes, master."

Hearing the extremely dull conversation between the master and the servant, Qing Ziheng hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

"Qingyu, I'm not the only one who wants to kill Qingzi. Don't you want to know who else is the enemy who killed your parents?"

Qingyu raised her head, looked at Qing Ziheng's determined face, and understood in her heart.

She had long since found out that what happened back then was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, but the people behind the scenes were too cautious and did not leave any clues.

This is why she has only detained Qing Ziheng here for the past half month.

Half a month is enough to make Qing Ziheng confused.

"If Second Uncle knew the identity of the person behind the scenes, how could he possibly have survived till now?"

Hearing this, Qing Ziheng's eyes dodged. He didn't expect that Qing Yu could see it so clearly!
"Yes, I don't know, but it doesn't mean I don't have clues!"

"You let me go, I'll tell you everything I know, can you agree?"

Qing Ziheng suddenly calmed down, Qing Yu came here for revenge, and he was just a knife of that man, Qing Yu had no reason to reject him.

But he forgot that Qingyu saw Qing Ziyan die in his hands.

"promise you?"

"Qing Ziheng, you are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Sarcasm flashed across Qingyu's delicate face, Qing Ziheng hadn't seen the situation clearly until now.

"Xi Yan."

Xiyan understood, and immediately withdrew.

Seeing Xiyan's figure disappear around the corner, Qing Ziheng's face turned pale.

"Qingyu, do you really want to be so heartless?"

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for not showing affection. In this life, you don't even want to find out who wants Qing Ziyan's life!"

At the last moment, Qing Ziheng became cruel, but he didn't expect Qing Yu to remain unmoved.

"You will."

Compared to agreeing to Qing Ziheng's conditions, Qing Yu wanted to see Qing Ziheng in pain.

At that time, Qing Ziheng, who wanted to die with all his heart, could say anything.

Not long after, Xiyan came over with two servants.

One of them was carrying the so-called instrument of torture - a wooden frame with a round hole in the middle.

Another person was carrying a bucket full of water, and there was a tiny crack at the bottom of the wooden bucket.

Qing Yu nodded, and Xi Yan placed the instrument of torture on top of Qing Ziheng's head.

The water dripped slowly, and Qing Ziheng didn't feel the slightest.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, maybe this so-called water dripping punishment is not so terrible...

Clearly capturing the luck that flashed in Qing Ziheng's eyes, Qingyu's eyes showed a look of expectation.

Only those who have seen the punishment of dripping water with their own eyes will know how painful it is.

And Qingyu is one of them.

Turning his gaze to the other three, the next one should be Mrs. Lin.

Shi Shiran got up from the soft couch, and the scarlet skirt outlined with gold thread slipped over the edge of the soft couch, and finally landed on the stone floor.

Seeing Qingyu approaching step by step, Lin's eyes moved slightly, but there was no dodge.

Compared with Qing Ziheng, she can see the situation more clearly. Now she is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and her life and death are all in Qing Yu's thoughts.

However, she was unwilling to fold it in the hands of that woman's daughter.
Seeing Qing Yu approaching step by step, Qing Yao subconsciously shrank a little behind Lin Shi, leaving only half of her body in Qing Yu's sight.

"Lin Shulan, have you ever imagined that there is also today?"

Looking at Lin Shulan's well-maintained and charming face, Qingyu spoke bitterly.

She was still calm when facing Qing Ziheng, but she couldn't when facing Lin Shulan.

As soon as she sees this face, the image from a few years ago will appear in her mind, the sound of cloth being torn, and the mother's mournful and desperate cry seem to be lingering in her ears
Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart.

During the two years of being imprisoned, compared to Qing Ziheng, Lin Shulan was her real nightmare!
She hated Qing Ziheng because Qing Ziheng didn't care about brotherhood, killed her father and insulted her mother, making Qing Yu wish to tear him apart!

As for Lin Shulan, as soon as this name was mentioned, Qing Yu could clearly feel the blood all over her body screaming!
Not only did she want to return ten times and a hundred times what she had done to her mother, but she also wanted her to live and die!

(End of this chapter)