Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 94 BRUTAL

The process of waiting for results was more terrifying than the results themselves.

Ai Changhuan was thinking of going through the patience. He had made psychological preparations, but he did not expect to be defeated. Looking at Ai Changhuan's tears, the boss sneered and said, “Despite the commendable courage, you are still too soft. However, to show my appreciation for your courage, I can leave your finger until tomorrow. You Write a letter to Lu Zhanke and ask him to pick you up. “

Ai Changhuan sobbed more and more, but still gritted his teeth and insisted: "I won't write, you will die."

“It's okay, you have time to think about it. I don't know if you've heard of the top ten torments in the Manchu dynasty. One of them is named Jinyu Mantang. Mercury is hot, your internal organs are on fire, and you can almost hear your screams and snoring at the same time, and you can even smell your internal organs being cooked. “

"Nausea!" He described it as disgusting. Ai Changhuan couldn't help but vomit, but he couldn't vomit anything, he could only vomit.

That could change too much.

The boss saw Ai Chang vomit, but he laughed very happily.

“If you think about it, if you die, but Lu Zhanke is alive and well, he will forget you, fall in love with another woman, and bring her to a happy life that you have not had time to enjoy. Do you want to?"

Ai Chang sang his fingers: "As long as he's fine, I don't care."

Lu Zhanke had sacrificed quite a lot for her, and enjoying happiness was common. He did not need to feel unhappy, and he did not need to feel disadvantaged. If he were to die here, he also hoped that Lu Zhanke would forget about it sooner. Although he would feel very sad, but this was the truth.

Love, not slavery, is letting go.

“Well, didn't you say you didn't have feelings for her? Why should you sacrifice yourself like this now?” The boss greatly underestimated his unreasonable sacrifice.

“You won't understand. Love is not love, not love or love.” Ai Changhuan was tired and closed his eyes slowly.

And the boss also put down the last plate. He would send someone to cut his meat at noon tomorrow, one piece on the first day, two pieces on the second day, four pieces on the third day, and so on, until he is willing to write a letter, or he turns into a pile of bones.

He said that he would ask the best executioner to make sure that he would not die if his flesh was not cut.

Dongge had been here before, saying that this was for breakfast, then next time, the executioner would appear.

There are no days in the back room. Ai Changhuan could not determine the time. The only thing he could count was his own heartbeat.

I don't know how long, the door creaked open, and all the sunlight suddenly entered. Ai Changhuan, who was staring at the door on the slate bed, closed his eyes, and a sudden sunlight stung his eyes.

He wanted to open his eyes and only saw a tall figure in the white light. He could not see his face, but could clearly sense a cold killing from it.

He must be the executioner.

Ai Changhuan closed his eyes and heard the sound of his footsteps getting closer and heavier. Every time he took a step, Ai Changhuan's heart could not help shaking, he knew that he was getting closer and closer to death.

Tears suddenly came, not for fear of death, but for fear of never seeing the person they wanted to see again.

The man stood in front of his bed. Ai Changhuan opened his eyes and looked at the man's feet first. Then he froze for a long time. Everyone he saw was wearing camouflage or black tights. They were all comfortable clothes for battle and it was easy to hide and move around freely, but this person was wearing a black Tai Chi suit, yes, it was, it was the type of clothing often worn by martial arts masters in TV series.

He buzzed his head, thinking to himself that the executioner was different from ordinary assassins.

He looked up loudly and wanted to see what this person was like, after all, he was probably the last person he saw before he died.

Yesterday, the boss took his knife, said he was afraid he was going to kill himself, and he had no chips in his hands.

He struggled, looked up, but looking at the mask with blue-faced fangs, revealing only a pair of clear and bright eyes without temperature, it turned out that he was also disguised.

Ai Changhuan looked into his eyes, coughed, and asked very weakly, “You executioner? Then may I ask you something.”.

“…”

"Can you kill me, don't torture me ..."

“…”

"Forget it, you know you won't agree." Ai Changhuan lay down, "Then just do it."

It turned out that even death had become a luxury.

"I won't let you die." The man opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and rough.

Ai Changhuan raised his eyes and smiled suddenly: "I know, I wouldn't die if the flesh wasn't cut."

That's horrible, horrible.

The man did not speak anymore, but took out a syringe filled with an unknown liquid.

Ai Changhuan stared at the syringe, and for a moment of hesitation, licking his dry lips, he asked, "What is that?"

"Things that can let you go." The man approached and grabbed Ai Changhuan's arm.

Ai Changhuan had doubts in his heart, he wanted to fight, he wanted to fight, but he was so weak that he did not move anymore, thinking fortunately, maybe this needle continued, maybe, maybe he died like this?

The needle point is getting closer and dangling under the eyelid. Ai Changhuan bit her lip. She was mostly afraid of pain because she was afraid of being injected. When he was a kid, he wasn't very nice. It's a routine thing to go to the hospital for an injection. So even though the size is large, you will still be afraid to see the needle.

The man stopped, and seemed to realize his fear. Instead of sticking the needle into his skin hard, he sat behind him and helped him rest half of his body on his arm.

He whispered, "If you're afraid, lie on my shoulder."

Ai Changhuan turned his head, closed his eyes, and pressed his forehead against his shoulder. If this person was an executioner, but also a gentle executioner, then he should not be too sick to die.

Ai Changhuan thought like this, and then he felt the needle piercing his skin and piercing through his veins. He was stiff and could not help shrinking his shoulders.

The person did not stop, the cold liquid pushed his blood in an explosion, a little acidic and slightly swollen, and Ai Changhuan's obscurity would gradually blur.

He remembered many things, all from a young age. Grandpa hugged her like this when she was injected in the hospital. Grandpa's gonna buy him the best marshmallow. He's got a big lollipop. The lollipop almost covered his cheeks. He smiled happily as he held the lollipop. She was still scared when she got the injection, but she didn't cry with her teeth.

This time, Ai Changhuan could not help but cry, as she already felt that Grandfather was getting away from her. He thought about the past, he felt very sorry and sad, and shouted faintly: "Grandfather, I miss you, I miss you so much ..."

If he could, he would have to stay with Grandpa and accompany him more. He had to do everything he could to fulfill his wish. If he wants her to get married, he'll get married. If she wanted to carry a grandchild, she would have children and play with him. Don't defy him, don't ever make him angry again.

He thought of Ji Xingfan again, and the business he could ignore was gradually remembered. He remembered that he knew that Ji Xingfan had a girlfriend. Back then, he always had a phone conversation with someone in the middle of the night and accepted the person. I pretended to be angry when I spoke on the phone, but I was very sweet.

He would fall in love at that time, but his thick line did not even respond.

It turns out that he is not a good boyfriend, and he does not care enough about his friends, but always bothers him. He also apologized to Ji Xingfan, and then sent his blessing, no matter who you love, as long as you like it, and I hope you are happy.

"Qin Zhan ..." He cried and shouted Qin Zhan's name. No matter what, he was disappointed and desperate. This man was the first man she loved, and gave it away wholeheartedly, though disappointed, not wanting to hate.

She remembers the scene when she first met him, the way she lied to him, and the way she kissed him on top of the school building that day.

"You lied to me ..." He said that he would come, but he did not come many times after he had looked for him.

He waited for her for so long, but she missed that promise again and again.

"Qin Zhan ..." He cried and called his name again.

Maybe that's the illusion. He even felt that the person hugging him was squeezing his shoulders tightly, as if suppressing some emotions, and his confused mind was a little clearer.

Looking at the refracted sunlight in the doorway, he seemed to see that Lu Zhanke was moving towards himself, his expression still silent and arrogant.

He remembered when he met for the first time, even though Lu Zhanke was looking at him very coldly, the corner of his mouth was clearly smiling. He remembered that the first day he came here, Lu Zhanke kissed him and carried him in his kiss. Rainfall for a long time.

It turned out that the bud of love had been blooming quietly for a long time, but unfortunately, she was slow for many years.

He recalled that by the riverbank, Marine Zhan Ke leaned on his note and wrote: Ai Changhuan, don't go.

He remembered that Lu Zhanke ran eight kilometers behind him. He thought of Lu Zhanke's helpless and spoiled smile again and again. The stupidest man is always him.

When I heard that someone was going to die, he thought of the happiest moment before, but he remembered all the endless regrets and apologies.

It's a pity that we haven't taken the Landing Warrior to meet the sunrise, enjoy the sunset with the starry sky, and there are still many things that we haven't done.

Ai Changhuan was leaning on the shoulder of this strange man, his eyes were closed slowly, tears were flowing in the corner of his eyes, and dripping into his palms ...

It's too late, but I don't know if there's life after death.

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