Wu Qiwen widened his eyes. He didn't expect Song Yu to be so arrogant.

"Besides, don't you understand now? I have known for a long time that my father is not in your hands. Do you think you can control my father by your means? Wu Qiwen, are you really the leader of the powerful song family

Although what Song Yu said was true, Wu Qiwen was not willing to compromise in this way.

"Yes? Then tell me where song Zhengyan has been all this time. Have you called him? I tell you, if you dare to do anything to me, my people will not let song Zhengyan go! "

"Do you want to bet?" Song Yu looks at Wu Qiwen, who is still dead with a stiff mouth.

"What?" Wu Qiwen thought that he had heard wrong and Song Yu wanted to gamble with him. She was so sure that song Zhengyan was not in his hands?

"If my father is not in your hands, and appears in front of you unharmed, do you say, do I shave your son alive in front of you, or do I give you in front of your son first..."

Later Song Yu did not go on, leaving him a bloody and cruel imagination, which made him suffer from his own spirit.

Wu Qiwen's face was as pale as she thought, and there were big cold sweats on her head.

Seeing this, Song Yu laughed scornfully.

Fu simu reminds her: "don't play, it's important to find someone."

At this time, song yu'er put away her smile, and her bright eyes became cold and sharp. Looking at Wu Qiwen who was completely arrogant, she once again asked, "where is Han Zao?"

Wu Qiwen swallows and knows that he has fallen into song yu'er's hands. He has no room to turn over. But if he tells them the location of Han Zao, if Han Zao is caught by them, he will not even have anyone to save him.

"You can't get his information from me!"

"Pa -" Wu Qiwen got another slap on his face. Song yu'er's hands were never soft. After this slap, both sides of his face became red and swollen. He looked very funny.

"I don't have so much time to deal with you here, you can not say, then I can only use my own means to let you speak."

Song Yu stands up and leaves. She does not have much time to question Wu Qiwen.

"Bring his son here, and take off his hands in front of him. If he refuses to speak again, take off his hands, too." Song Yuyun said the most bloody and cruel words in a light breeze. It was like a common practice, and he didn't feel cruel at all.

It was not until Wu Yousheng was brought back by Song Yu's people again, and when he was thrown on the ground, his whole body was covered with blood and whip marks, and he was dying. Wu Qiwen was so scared that he knelt down on the ground and crawled toward Wu Yousheng.

"You are alive! There is life Wu Qiwen looked up at Song Yu, who was cold faced and ruthless, "what did you do to him? Who will allow you to do this to him! "

Ignoring his clamor, Song Yu raised her chin slightly and motioned her people to take off Wu Yousheng's arm.

Several men in black walked towards them step by step, with a heavy step and a bloody smell, and a sharp knife in their hand.

Wu Qiwen, who has let Wu Yousheng down once, almost immediately subconsciously defends Wu Yousheng: "you dare to move him!"

He could feel that if Song Yu wanted to kill them, it would not be too easy!

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