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Chapter 124 She is the most fair person

Under Jiang Zhao's gaze, Wei Xiang slowly pulled out the silver needles in Chen Lianghan's hand one by one.

Chen Lianghan felt that his hand was so painful that he lost consciousness.

But the action of pulling out the silver needle in his hand is still going on.

He turned his head and didn't want to look any more, but Wei Xiang pressed his head and let him see what kind of punishment he was suffering.

He wanted to close his eyes, but Jiang Zhao's devil-like voice rang in his ears.

"If you close your eyes, the silver needle in his hand will be inserted into your eyes in a second."

Shocked, Chen Lianghan instantly widened his eyes.

Then he could only be forced to watch how Wei Xiang pulled out a silver needle from between his fingernails.

The movements of Wei Xiang's hands are very slow, as if slow-motion has been added.

It was to make Chen Lianghan feel the pain that the silver needle brought him.

Dozens of silver needles took half an hour to pull out.

Jiang Zhao didn't urge him either, but watched with interest.

Chen Lianghan's screams from time to time made Qi Bu in the cell next door twitch, and his heart was always filled with fear, because he knew that the punishment Chen Lianghan was suffering now would soon be applied to him as well. .

He couldn't see Chen Lianghan's current situation, but precisely because he couldn't see it, the scene he imagined in his mind was far more bloody than what Chen Lianghan, who was separated from him by a wall, was going through now.

When Wei Xiang pulled out all the silver needles in Chen Lianghan's hand, Jiang Zhao's voice sounded again.

"Chen Lianghan, everyone said that things are only three things. Let me ask one last time, who ordered you?"

As Jiang Zhao asked, he picked up the soldering iron from the nearby charcoal stove and walked into the cell himself.

The mud in the cell stained Jiang Zhao's clothes, but Jiang Zhao didn't care at all.

Put the soldering iron close to Chen Lianghan's clothes so that Chen Lianghan can feel the high temperature on the soldering iron.

The clothes on Chen Lianghan's body, a piece close to the iron, was baked to the point of curling up.

He wanted to step back, so that the soldering iron that Jiang Zhao was talking about in his body would be farther away.

But behind him is the wall, and there is no way to retreat.

He looked at Jiang Zhao in horror, and said, "Don't come here, don't come here."

But how could Jiang Zhao listen to him, the soldering iron in his hand kept approaching him, and the clothes on his body were quickly scalded with a big hole by the soldering iron.

He felt his skin tremble.

And near the soldering iron, he could feel the heat even more intensely. Even before the soldering iron touched his skin, he already felt the pain from the high temperature.

He yelled to tell Jiang Zhao not to approach him.

At the same time, I also hope that the guards outside can hear his shout and come in to stop Jiang Zhao's movements.

But no matter how much he shouted, no one came in.

Jiang Zhao also patiently waited for him to finish shouting, and then asked: "Have you thought about it, say it, or not?"

As he spoke, he waved the soldering iron in his hand.

Chen Lianghan finally felt hopeless.

Now he felt somewhat empathetic with the despair of the prisoner who was tortured by him back then.

Just when the soldering iron in Jiang Zhao's hand was about to burn his skin, Chen Lianghan screamed loudly: "I said, I said, don't come here again!"

Because of the extreme fear, his voice was a little broken.

Jiang Zhao took the soldering iron away, and Chen Lianghan panted heavily.

Although there was no strenuous exercise, the extreme fear made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"The person behind me is..., is..."

Just when Chen Lianghan was about to say something, Qi Bu's voice from next door came faintly: "Do you want your son?"

Chen Lianghan, who was about to say it, shut his mouth suddenly, his son, that is his only blood.

If he had said just now, then he would really die.

Thinking of his son, Chen Lianghan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Zhao knew how great a father's love is. Even if he is a heinous sinner, his son can burst out with extremely strong willpower in the present.

But Jiang Zhao didn't intend to let him go like this, and the soldering iron in his hand fell on Chen Lianghan's body without hesitation.

But after a while, the whole cell was filled with the smell of barbecue.

And Chen Lianghan screamed in pain again, but he still uttered a sentence intermittently.

"No matter...you...how...I will not...tell you."

After saying this, Chen Lianghan fainted.

Jiang Zhao didn't intend to wake him up this time.

She took back the cooled soldering iron, and said calmly to Chen Lianghan who had fainted.

"I know you won't say it."

Then Jiang Zhao put the soldering iron back into the charcoal basin, watched the soldering iron turn red again, and said to himself, "I just want to see you in pain."

This sentence was already irritating, but it was matched with Jiang Zhao's indifferent tone and innocent face.

It makes people want to punch her in the face, and then look at the hideous expression on her face because of pain.

But it is a pity that Chen Lianghan has passed out, and he can't see it anymore.

After Chen Lianghan's interrogation, Jiang Zhao came to Qi Bu's cell.

Qi Bu glanced at Jiang Zhao vigilantly, shrank himself in the corner, and then said.

"You should die, I won't tell you."

Jiang Zhao nodded indifferently: "I know."

"You know, that's good."

Qi Bu's brain hadn't reacted yet.

When he reacted, Wei Xiang was already approaching him with a silver needle.

"You know why..."

"Ahhh-"

Before he finished speaking, the silver needle in Wei Xiang's hand had already been inserted between his nails.

Jiang Zhao looked at him in pain, and said happily, "You asked your son to plan to tease me in Jingshui Tower, and then marry me."

"If you can't marry me, you spread rumors, trying to ruin my reputation."

"Now that I finally have such a chance for revenge, how can I give up?"

As he said, the silver needle in Wei Xiang's hand was inserted again, and Qi Bu finally felt the same way as Chen Lianghan.

"I am the most fair person. Chen Lianghan was punished but you were not. How unbalanced his mind was during his imprisonment."

"So, for the sake of the friendship between you brothers and sisters, I have to have a bowl of water."

Jiang Zhao's voice of needing to be beaten rang in Qi Bu's ear.

Qi Bu couldn't help being angry, he didn't want this kind of fairness.

He also doesn't need a bowl of water to be level, and he won't have any objections if he gives Chen Lianghan both bowls of water.

But it's a pity that Jiang Zhao won't hear his inner thoughts.

What if I heard it?

She is the most fair person.

(End of this chapter)