So after Wang Yishen finished, Wang Ziming stood in the same place and said nothing more, so that he did not expect that Wang Yishen would be so cruel.

After Wang Yishen gave orders to his subordinates, they immediately tied up the little gangster. The little gangster still didn't understand, and then yelled, "what are you going to do? Who are you and why are you doing this to me? Who are you Wang Yishen frowned and something flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his hand and motioned to his subordinates to block up the little gangster's mouth. It seemed that he didn't want to hear the little gangster's voice any more, so his subordinates immediately did it. Wang Ziming stood in the same place and looked at the little gangster's appearance. Although he couldn't bear it, he thought of what Wang Yishen had just said, so he didn't say any more, just saw the little gangster He looked like a fool, then turned his head and didn't look at him any more.

"Do it." Wang Yishen said, and his men immediately followed suit. Then there was the sound of the stick hitting the little gangster. Listening to the sound of the stick hitting the little gangster, one by one, Wang Ziming's hand became a fist. Then the little gangster fainted because he was beaten too much. The cloth in his mouth was dyed red by blood, and then it was wet It fell out.

Wang Ziming clenched his hand into a fist and sent it away. When he saw the little gangster fainting, Wang Ziming couldn't stand it any more. He immediately went to Wang Yishen, but his voice changed: "father, let him go. He has vomited blood. He will always remember such a lesson."

Wang Yishen looked at Wang Ziming, did not speak, stood up, Wang Ziming looked at the expression on Wang Yishen's face, subconsciously backed back, and thought of the little gangster, so he walked forward a few steps, but Wang Yishen passed him, no longer said anything, until he walked into the little gangster, Wang Yishen put on the gloves handed over from his hand, and then motioned his hands not to talk again Then he got up, threw away his gloves, and went back to the chair to sit down. As a result, the wet towel he handed over wiped his hands, and then drank a mouthful of tea. Then he began to speak again: "don't beat him with a stick, tie him up, and tie him to the wood On the shelf, tie it with hemp rope and bring a braid. "

Hearing what Wang Yishen said, his subordinates immediately went to do it. They didn't care that the little gangster was still in a coma, so they tied him to the bloody wooden shelf with hemp rope. His subordinates gave Wang Yishen the whip again. Wang Yishen stood up and looked at Wang Ziming, then gave the whip to Wang Ziming and said, "give you a chance, remember that this gangster killed your mother ——Su, now I'll give you a chance to take revenge. "

Wang Ziming looks at the little gangster and is tied to the wooden shelf with blood all over his body. Wang Ziming trembles all over. He hears Wang Yishen's indifferent voice and looks up at the little gangster. He trembles all over and doesn't speak because of fear or other reasons.

Wang Ziming, a 12-year-old boy, raised his hand to fight with Wang Yiming, but Wang Ziming and Wang Ziming knew that they were struggling. So Wang Ziming was driven to the front of the wooden shelf where the little gangster was tied. He was controlled by his hands and whipped to the little gangster with a whip. Wang Ziming cried bitterly and didn't want to do so. The little gangster had been splashed with water by his hands at this time. Wang Ziming listened to the little gangster shouting bitterly: "who are you? Help! Help

Finally, the little gangster spat a mouthful of blood on Wang Ziming's body. Wang Ziming collapsed and yelled, tears left in his eyes, and then fainted. Before fainting, he seemed to hear Wang Yi say: "useless things." Wang Yi calmly evaluates Wang Ziming and orders his men to let go and fight the little gangster later. Then he orders his men to pour a bucket of ice water on Wang Ziming. Because of the effect of ice water, Wang Ziming wakes up and opens his eyes to see that he is still in the dark basement. He thinks of the little gangster again. Wang Ziming's nerves collapse and doesn't talk about it any more Words, eyes are no longer afraid, eyes do not know what the thing is, people can not see through.

At this time, Wang Yishen saw that Wang Ziming woke up, so he ordered his men to fight again. Wang Ziming heard the groan of the little gangster again. Wang Ziming's eyelids jumped fiercely. Then he got up and started to run out regardless of the water on his body. Wang Yishen saw Wang Ziming's action, immediately raised his hand and ordered his men to catch him, and his men immediately took Wang Ziming Wang Yishen pointed to the chair where Wang Ziming was sitting before him. Then his men immediately put Wang Ziming on the chair. Even though Wang Ziming sat down, he still twisted his head. He didn't want to see the little gangster being beaten, so his men twisted his head.

Wang Ziming looks at the little gangster, tears down his face, ears listening to the scream of the little gangster, Wang Ziming seems to think of his mother - Su Jinghe often said a word to himself, because he is too naughty, often quarrel with others, so the mother often side to their own medicine, while teaching himself: "can forgive and forgive."

Wang Ziming knew that even if his mother was still alive, he would not treat this little gangster like this. Although his mother was killed by him and he hated him very much, he did not have to kill him. Although he hated him, Wang Ziming knew that this little gangster would not be guilty until he died. Wang Ziming closed the door in despair He broke his eyes and then shed tears.Heard his words: "Mr. Wang, he is dead." Wang Ziming was let go by Wang Yishen's men, and no one bound him any more. Wang Ziming then fainted, as if not willing to accept this reality. Therefore, Wang Ziming did not know what Wang Yishen had done after he fainted, and what was revealed in his eyes.