Chapter 63 On the verge of collapse

Style: Girl Author: The moon leads to the eastWords: 2976Update Time: 24/01/11 20:55:19
How can a young fox be as smart as an old fox?

He knows everything.

They also see everything.

Originally, Lu Yunzhou was asked to take her to train in the army for a period of time.

Lu Yunzhou was worried about this "exercise".

He was worried that the little girl's body wouldn't be able to adapt.

It’s simply too much to bear.

After all, the military is nowhere else.

However, since Mr. Shen took the initiative to speak, the teacher wanted him to help.

He had no choice but to agree.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in the birch garden look like they are in a waterside pavilion across the bank.

The servants of the Shen family were busy in an orderly manner. Those who cleaned, those who wiped the fences under the eaves and corridors, those who trimmed flowers and plants, and those who arranged potted plants were all coming and going.

When Lu Yunzhou came out of Mr. Shen's place, he looked up and saw a tall and straight figure leaning silently against a tree by the lake in Huayuan.

The man was wearing a thin black trench coat, his long legs were straight, and he was holding a cigarette between his fingers.

Scarlet fire danced on the tips of his fingers.

After seeing Lu Yunzhou coming over, Feng Chenxin raised his eyes slightly, and a strange emotion overflowed from his narrow eyes.

He asked: "Is it over?"

"Um."

Lu Yunzhou's voice was cold, his eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a trace of other thoughts hidden in his eyes.

Feng Chenxin stood up from the tree and walked out side by side with him.

He came to see the teacher with Lu Yunzhou before.

Mr. Shen also chatted a lot with him.

But then he saw someone at the Shen family's birthday banquet today.

He didn't stay inside and play chess with Mr. Shen.

It was Lu Yunzhou who was playing chess and chatting with the teacher.

And he was looking for that red figure, but he saw a woman walking towards a man at the banquet holding a glass of red wine.

Feng Chenxin happened to see that scene.

No, I'm just waiting here alone for Lu Yunzhou to come out after playing chess with his teacher.

And he was smoking here in a lonely mood.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

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However, none of them noticed.

Just two hours ago it was dark.

The servants of the Shen family are all busy in the front hall of Huayuan, which is very large.

On the way to find Shen Mo, Shen Shensi was covered over her mouth and nose and dragged away from the corner of the secluded corridor.

She struggled violently for a while.

Later, he was forcibly put down and dragged into the grass in the garden.

Then she gradually lost consciousness with her mouth and nose covered.

His eyes went dark.

The legs that were staring hard on the grass gradually stopped moving.

From the beginning to the end, she could only make a sound of "Uh-huh..." and wanted to ask for help.

But the people behind her didn't give her a chance at all.

She couldn't make a sound.

So even if someone was passing by in the corridor, no one would see her being dragged into the grass.

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the next day.

The iron door of the interrogation room was opened from the outside.

There was a clear sound of footsteps.

The girl leaning against the cold corner heard the voice and raised her head slightly.

The blood-stained and dirty cheek was exposed, covered by loose and messy hair.

It was Shen Xin who was caught again after her identity was exposed in the Shen family and she was held hostage by Shen Si.

When she saw the person coming in from the door, her eyes suddenly changed.

Shen...Shen Chaoxi? !

Shen Xin would never have thought of it.

She was locked up here for two days, and they didn't give her anything to eat.

Except for giving her a sip of water at the beginning, her lips were already bleeding and cracked.

She was so hungry that she was unconscious.

After staying in the dark interrogation room for several days, Shen Xin suddenly saw someone coming in. Shen Xin thought she was dazzled.

Shen Chaoxi walked in and stared at her coldly.

People in the corner of the wall.

His eyes were shocked, looking at her almost in disbelief, and he met her eyes.

"How could it be you?..."

When Shen Xin spoke, her voice was dry and rough, extremely hoarse.

There was a patch of blue-black under her eyes, as if someone had punched her hard twice.

But no one hit her.

It just looked like she had thick dark circles under her eyes, as if she was wearing smoky makeup, but if you look closer.

Only then did Shen Chaoxi find out.

It's not like I have thick dark circles under my eyes.

But Shen Xin has experienced the torture of interrogation since she was arrested that day.

And this punishment is also very simple.

Often used to interrogate spies and criminals.

That is to cuff her hands and feet, press her on the seat, fix her head, and then shine a light on her.

As a result, she couldn't sleep day and night.

This is an extremely cruel torture for the spirit.

This is how Shen Xin was driven crazy!

She was miserable, irritable, and refused to say anything at first.

Then they don't bother to ask anything.

Shen Chaoxi walked up to her quietly. The interrogation room was dark and the temperature was very low.

Even if it wasn't Shen Xin, anyone else would be driven crazy by this.

"She still won't say anything?"

Shen Chaoxi was so condescending, staring at Shen Xin in the corner with a pair of extremely cold eyes, and her tone was cold.

The person in front of Shen Xin had a cold temperament and a thin figure, but it could be seen that her eyes were cold.

As if he had experienced life and death, he looked at everything calmly.

Shen Xin frowned, her pupils trembled, and she stared at the girl's fair and beautiful face. She seemed to have the attitude of someone who was always in a superior position.

The girl in the wheelchair at Shen's house was a world of different people.

Because when she was in the Shen family, she always looked delicate and spoke very little.

But now the person shows up in the interrogation room.

Shen Xin almost didn't recognize her anymore.

Shen Xin stared at her closely.

Xiao Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Shen Chaoxi lowered his eyelids lightly, his eyes cold and arrogant, as if he was looking at someone who didn't matter.

"Since she refuses to say anything, let her continue to stay here and see how long she can last."

It's just that the "stay" here is not just a simple stay.

Shen Xin was detained for two days.

The spirit is highly tense and on the verge of collapse.

She seemed extremely thin.

The light was dark, her face was as pale as frost, there were large bruises under her eyes, and she looked dazed for a moment.

But when she realized that Shen Chaoxi had told her to stay here, her long eyelashes trembled.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand: "No!"

She grabbed the hem of Shen Chaoxi's clothes, looked up at the girl in front of her, and made a sharp voice from her cracked and bleeding lips, "I don't want to stay in here."

"let me out."

"let me out--"

Her voice was dry, even hoarse, but facing the prospect of being locked up here and being tortured by that kind of interrogation, she was going crazy.

"Want to go out?"

Shen Chaoxi's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and she leaned down, staring at Shen Xin's face that had become neither human nor ghost, and said in a very soft voice, "Then tell me who is the person behind the scenes who instigated you to frame the Shen family."

Shen Xin's eyes narrowed.

When he looked closer and saw Shen Chaoxi's face, it was as if his mental state had suddenly split.

"no!"

It seemed that after seeing Shen Chaoxi's face clearly, she gradually regained consciousness and sneered.

"Haha, Shen Chaoxi, you want to know."

"Go ahead and dream."

"I won't tell you."

Shen Xin laughed happily, a little wanton and unrestrained.

Shen Chaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly.

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The author has something to say:

I have always felt that writing a book is a two-way street.

It is a little secret between the author and the reader, a tacit understanding and hand in hand.

It's a story I wrote, and you happen to like it.

This is probably one of the things that makes me very happy and moved after reading your comments.

Because some people often leave me messages, they look familiar to me and I feel happy.

However, this does not include those who randomly leave one-star negative reviews and feel they don’t like it.

I still say the same thing, if you like it, let’s go on together.

If you don't like it, don't embarrass yourself, right? (Just delete the bookshelf and find other books you like)

There is no need to deliberately criticize me here.

Even when I order takeout and shop online, I know that as long as it is not particularly uncomfortable for me, I will try my best to praise it. After all, the delivery boy and the merchant are also working hard, but some people don't know how to respect others. Is this difficult?

Okay, I won't argue with you. Our three views are different, and our conduct in life is different.

I won’t comment. If you give a bad review and you’re happy, then I’ll be happy too if I scold you.

I don't even bother to scold...forget it, please delete the bookshelf, don't embarrass yourself.

The above is the author’s personal thoughts.