Fang Mu ignored his sarcasm.
After listening to his words, he got only one message. Here, in addition to him, there are indeed people who have been here.
"Is it a woman?" Fang asked again.
The man continued to laugh.
For a long time.
"Why should I tell you?" He laughed so that tears fell down. Under the light, tears hung on his face, which was sad and terrible. Square mousse was not affected by her speech and behavior, but the old man stopped laughing.
boring.
He looked up at the ceiling and said, "that's a beauty." He smacked his lips, and sighed, "seriously, that woman is really the best. She is more delicious than when your mother was the youngest and most beautiful."
I don't know which word in his words stimulates Fang Mu and touches his scales. Fang Mu, who was standing outside the glass wall, suddenly sinks his face.
He took the whip off the wall, opened the glass door and strode in.
A thin into a skeleton of a man, Fang Mu waving a whip, to him is a beating.
The man began to howl two voices, cry no strength, simply like a dead pig lying on the ground, let Fang Mu violence.
The right hand was so tired that Fang Mu threw away the whip.
He looked at the man on the ground without expression and asked coldly, "Cheng Ke, have you forgotten the taste of being humiliated?"
Cheng Ke's whole body became stiff, and his face suddenly became frightened“ Don't, don't do that to me any more. "
Over the years, he has been insulted too many times, but every time it makes his life worse than death.
Fang Mu sneered, "then take care of your mouth. Don't let me hear the words you shouldn't say again."
Cheng Ke nodded busily.
After straightening his tie and sleeves, Fang Mu walked out of the glass house.
He opened a cupboard in the corner, took out the wound healing medicine from it, put on gloves, and Fang Mu went back to the glass house, tore open the man's clothes, disinfected the man's wounds, sprinkled the medicine on the man and wrapped it with bandages.
The whole process, men are in the stuffy call, Fang Mu but a face calm.
Doing all this well, he stood up and finally glanced at the man named Cheng Ke, then went out.
Cheng Ke was relieved to hear the sound of the glass door locking.
In recent years, when Fang Mu is in a bad mood or in a good mood, he always comes to him for trouble. Every time I beat him, I would give him medicine. He wants him to live, but he wants him to live like death. There is no means more unbearable than this torture.
It's better to live than to die. Cheng Ke has also been worn out of his fighting strength. Today's beating is nothing to him.
He hoped that one day, he could get out of this dungeon and kill Fang Mu.
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Saturday night is a fixed dinner day for the Fang family.
Qiao Jiusheng goes into the main hall of the main room, and she greets Xu Pingfei and Fang pingjue first. Noticing that Fang Yuqing was in a low mood, Qiao Jiusheng went over and asked, "Qingqing, aren't you happy?"
Fang Yuqing put away her bewilderment and gave her a forced smile“ No, "he said
Although she was laughing, her eyes were full of wounds.
Qiao Jiusheng stares at her face, showing a suspicious color.
What's the matter? She looks like a girl's attitude after she is lovelorn.
Qiao Jiusheng thinks she's late. When she arrives, she finds out that Fang Mu and his wife haven't come yet. The crowd waited. Fang Mu arrived late just before seven o'clock. Everyone was surprised to see that he was the only one who came.