Day by day, he would change the iron spoon every other week, and he didn't communicate much with Li ruoyang, but he had cultivated a tacit understanding in this aspect.

Without his sign, she would bring the new spoon regularly, and occasionally convey some information he wanted when there was no one.

Wen Qing is not restless, especially every three to five will see traces of abuse on Li ruoyang's face and neck.

Thinking of Zheng Meijia's face

Think of the boss

He wants to get out of here at once!

But now he has no choice but to endure and work hard.

He clenched his lips and patiently went on to get through the tunnel. This is the only chance. We can't miss it any more!

……

A year and a half later.

Boom -

in the flying stone soil, Wen Qing reaches out her hand and gently touches the moonlight.

Six years of invisible, six years almost every day live in the dark underground.

Now, at last, he is free!

The excited emotion is forced to restrain by him, cover up the hole, he returns to the cell, as if nothing had happened to lie back on the bed.

At dinner the next night, he wrote a few words in Li ruoyang's palm.

As soon as her eyes brightened, she nodded gently to show that she understood.

Smell the green corner of the mouth, a touch of radian.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Then, kill and set fire!

In the dead of night, Wen Qing got out of the cell from the channel and avoided all monitoring.

As early as a few months ago, according to his instructions, Li ruoyang simply drew the topographic map here into a drawing and gave it to him when he delivered the meal.

As he escaped from the prison, he led a cruel arc of laughter, just like a wild animal who had not killed animals for several years. His whole body was full of murderous spirit, and he went to the direction of the second leader's room.

To avoid the patrol of the guards, Wen Qing jumped from the air vent of the room!

The second leader is still embracing the sexy beauty in his dream. Suddenly, the beauty is twisted, and a murderous air strikes. He suddenly opens his eyes!

Confused between, he saw a figure, scared he immediately sat up.

However, without waiting for him to take out his gun, a hand had been stretched out of thin air and covered his mouth. Then he got a punch on his face!

He's seeing stars

Wen Qing found a pair of smelly socks from the bedside, put them in his mouth, and then

Let's fight!

"I'll go to your uncle! Let you move! Let you change the place

Every word is an iron fist!

After holding his breath for so many years, he was finally able to vent his anger. He made a disorderly fist, and by the way, he brought some tricks. He was beautiful and fierce.

The man's mouth was blocked by socks, and pain and odor came at the same time. The brain didn't know which one to recognize first, so it could only make a choking whine subconsciously.

Ear, gentle and lazy and a thousand turns of voice came, "you dare to call it?"

Smell the corner of green mouth to start to put on a cruel smile, a punch slanted the bridge of the nose bone of the other party!

When the sock fell, the man was about to scream, intending to bring his own people in.

As a result, with a clattering sound, Wen Qing twisted his jaw directly, and then kicked into the corner!

"Do you know how much you have done to me? More than a year's time, all in vain! If I don't beat you today, even your mother won't recognize me. I'm not Wenqing! "

Wen Qing used to be the boxing champion of the underground black market of Y country. If you go down with one blow, it's just a thrilling experience!

The second in command, who was forced by muddle, drooled all over the place, and finally got together with the blood on his body.