Looking at Tian Yulin around him, he said confidently. Ye Mu Ning was skeptical and turned his eyes to the past.

Want to believe each other, but my heart is full of endless doubts. Want to deny each other's words, but for a time, I really can't find what method can be used to deal with this guy.

Soon, the phone rang again.

After Tian Yulin connected the phone, he had almost turned off all the light sources in the room. Even the windows were covered with thick curtains. At first glance, I thought there was some hidden privacy in this room.

When seeing this scene, ye Mu Ning already knew that what he might want would appear soon. Sure enough, soon, there was a light on the projector in front of her.

The picture above has been switched soon.

It was a small room that looked very closed. In the middle of the room, there was a big bed, and there was only a bare mattress on the big bed, nothing else. There is no furniture in the room except this big bed.

But on the mattress, there were several people lying and sitting. Ye Mu Ning recognized several of them at a glance.

It is Ou Yaolin sitting over there. Ou Yaolin was still wearing the coat he had left. He was dirty and looked miserable. Beside Ou Yaolin is Lin Xuewei.

In the corner not far away, Ye Feng hid in the corner and looked very scared. The trembling appearance made Ye Mu Ning feel distressed.

In addition to these people I know, there are several other people I don't know in this room. It must be Xu Jiajun's relatives.

"They..." when ye Mu Ning wanted to say something more, soon, a face suddenly appeared in the picture. The familiar face and the dirty appearance on it.

It's Locke.

When seeing this scene, ye Mu Ning's heart was almost torn. I didn't expect to meet Locke in this way here. And as soon as Locke appeared, he kept shouting to the camera, "Mommy, Mommy, I miss you. Please help me out quickly. I want to be angry." while saying this, Locke was still patting the camera.

It seems that the man holding the camera had expected such a scene, which did not stop Locke's madness.

"Locke." Ye Mu Ning couldn't restrain her impulse and rushed towards the picture of the projector. It seems that you want to hold your baby son in your arms in an instant.

Son, my son.

Ye Mu Ning can even feel that his heart has been dripping blood at this time.

Locke, but ye Mu Ning's lifeblood? Seeing her son become like this now makes Ye Mu Ning not sad. The uncomfortable feelings in my heart are beyond words.

"Come back." Tian Yulin pulled over Ye Mu Ning and pressed it directly in his arms. Two hands, tightly imprison each other's body, and the other leaf Mu Ning can't move at all.

Feeling the violent behavior of the men around her, ye Mu Ning has no way even if she wants to struggle.

He could only sit silently in Tian Yulin's arms and let tears slide slowly from his cheeks and wet his clothes on his chest.

Then, not long after Locke cried in the picture, finally, the picture was switched again.

A group of people with whips appeared in the picture. And their faces are full of unfriendly, friends' obvious violence.

Looking at the relatives and friends in the picture, ye Mu Ning's heart seems to be tangled, and constantly condenses into a pimple. My heart is full of endless worries. At this time, the men in the picture, with whips in their hands, actually began to beat disorderly.

The severity of the attack just made Ye Mu Ning look at it, and he was already distressed.

When the whip was whipped, it even made a "pa pa" sound. Moreover, when it was pulled on the wall, it was a whip mark. It hit the mattress. The tattered mattress was directly beaten to reveal the cotton wool inside.

With a gentle breeze, the cotton wadding began to fly disorderly in the sky.

The beating hit those people, and ye Mu Ning saw that they were crying in pain, and fell on the ground one by one, rolling constantly.

The whip still fell mercilessly again and again, and their pain was more obvious on their faces. And the clothes on his body had already been beaten in rags. Later, he could see the whip marks from the holes in his clothes.

And the skin and meat that have been turned out, and the bright red blood on it.

Ou Yaolin held Locke tightly in his arms and helped young Locke resist this cruel cruelty with the his broad back.

Locke was in his arms and had already been scared to cry. For a time, it was noisy here, which was even more lively than the vegetable market.

Watching the whip fall again and again, Ou Yaolin has basically no good muscle on his back. And the whole person looks so pathetic, like a mouse curled up in a corner, so compassionate.

When seeing this scene, ye Mu Ning's tears on her face had already become a flood.

Although he had thought of it before, Locke, they certainly won't have a good day in that place. But he never thought that Ou Yaolin and others needed to bear such embarrassment.

Finally, when they saw that Ou Yaolin was the only one in the group who didn't dodge, they had come straight to Ou Yaolin.

After communicating for a while, they all raised their whip and suddenly beat Ou Yaolin.

The speed, strength and frequency are much tougher than just now.

Especially when seeing the brand-new whip marks on ou Yaolin's back, ye Mu Ning's heart seemed to be pulled up in an instant. It's hard to imagine what would happen if these whips fell on Locke.

And Ou Yaolin didn't dodge. He was still silent and just held Locke in his arms. That feeling is even more painful.

"Yulin, would you please stop them? Stop it quickly. These are my mistakes. I'll bear them. You let them go, eh?" said Ye Mu Ning. More tears fell like autumn rain. That's sad.

When he saw this scene, Tian Yulin next to him was silent.