Chapter 526

Fu Shuang has been lying down to recover from his injury these days. He can't go anywhere. He can't do anything. He's bored and is about to grow mushrooms. He has to think about Ji xiner in his mind.

As soon as he Xian heard this, his anger rushed up.

"No, I don't know where the bastard went. How many people I sent, and I didn't even see a ghost."

"Ah? Really let her run away?" Fu Shuang was anxious. "Didn't I get this knife in vain?"

He Xian quickly patted his chest and promised: "no way! Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt in vain. I'll find Ji xiner and give you a bad breath!"

Fu Shuang frowned bitterly and said, "I don't know what you're doing. It's useless to let a single woman with a declining family escape!"

"Don't be angry. Don't be angry. Your health is important. I'll go back to school later and give you my notes." He Xian quickly opened the topic to appease.

"Well, you study hard and I'll eat."

"Eat more and be sure to keep your body well."

Hang up the phone, he Xian's mouth tilted and grinned a cold and cruel smile.

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Across a bay, in an old suburban house in a foreign country.

The dark basement and the rough concrete floor have accumulated a thick layer of mud ash because no one has cleaned it all the year round. It is wet and sticky. There are some sticky shoes when walking.

There are oil lamps hanging on the wall and in the corridor. The lights are dim as beans, automatic without wind and flickering like ghosts.

Several huts were arranged like old-fashioned cells, with walls on three sides and a fence on one side.

Two huge torches were lit on the wall at the end of the cell, illuminating the whole cell as bright as day.

The wall is covered with all kinds of instruments of torture, whips, oysters, tiger stools, wooden sticks, swords and daggers... Everything.

A man curled up in the corner of the wall, his long messy hair covered his appearance, and his ragged clothes barely covered his body, revealing a large area of white skin.

Two big men, wearing ghost masks, came down the corridor, talking and laughing loudly as they walked.

"It's finally our turn."

"Hey, it's been several days. That girl may have been tossed like a human. It's our turn to have no fun."

"Tramp on the horse! Every time it's our turn, there's no good goods! I quit!"

He said nothing, but the man took out the key and opened the cell door.

The people in the corner immediately trembled, raised their faces and looked at the past. Through the mottled long hair, they could vaguely recognize the man's appearance.

It's Ji xiner.

"No... don't... Let me go... Please... Let me go..."

Ji Xin'er cried hoarsely and tried to shrink herself into the corner of the wall.

A man took off a whip from the wall. Another man came forward with a grim smile, grabbed her ankle and pulled it hard.

"Ah ~" Ji xiner screamed. The rough concrete floor almost rubbed off a piece of skin for her.

The whiplash of the whip rolled up on her like a storm.

"Ah ~ help! Help! Pain! Good pain! Help me! Who will help me!"

The man whipped for a while and was in high spirits. He threw away his whip and rushed up, pulling her clothes shamelessly.

……

Five cameras on the roof and wall record everything dutifully.

……

In the afternoon, he Xian didn't go to class.

Li Kexin couldn't help sending him a message.

"Hexian, where are you? Class is coming. The teacher will call the roll."

He Xian glanced at it and couldn't get excited. He didn't reply.

"The afternoon class is very important. It's the work of the nun. She's very strict. She was caught skipping class once, and the final exam can only get 59 points."

Another "Di" information prompt tone came from the mobile phone. He Xian glanced and saw Li Kexin's chat box pop up on the screen.

"If you don't want to come there, I'll sort out my notes. I'll bring them to you when you're free."

He Xian didn't want to answer, but he thought he would bring his notes to Fu Shuang after school, so he replied, "well."

Li Kexin, who received the reply, was in a good mood immediately, like drinking honey.

Throughout the afternoon, Li Kexin sat straight and his ears were like rabbits. He listened very carefully and took notes carefully.

Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui saw through what she was thinking at a glance, but Fu Shuang didn't speak, and they didn't say much.

Five minutes before class, Li Kexin sent a message to He Xian.

"Class is almost over. Where are you? I'll send you my notes."

He Xian just woke up from a sleep. He was dazed and replied, "he is famous."

Li Kexin turned his eyes and said to Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui in a small voice, "He Xian asked us to send our notes to the famous. Let's go together later."

Zhang ChuChu was disgusted with her behavior and refused straightforwardly: "I'm so tired that I don't want to go."

Li Kexin looked at Wang Hui again. Wang Hui spread his hand: "I'm in a hurry to get back the quilt. It seems that it's going to change."

Li Kexin frowned and pouted.

She went to find he Xian alone. It seemed that she had such a wrong idea, which would cause gossip among interested people and be very bad for her reputation.