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Who else could it be, other than those rich and powerful people with faces full of tender affection for the fairer sex, saying that Boss Liu was innocent, there weren't even two people yesterday. This, I already sent five people away this morning, and I even received two calls. The detention room was at the back of the police station, dark and humid. There was a thick smell of blood, but the two of them were already used to this smell. So when they came in, they didn't feel anything.

"Why are there so many people pleading for her?"

"Why else? Beauty is a deceptive thing. Do you think that she became the number one genius at such a young age because of her strength? Then you're wrong, she relied on being young and beautiful. "

"Young and beautiful?" Feng Jiutan snorted coldly, "Forgive my poor eyesight, but I didn't notice anything. I only saw a woman flirting around in front of me."

Cheng Yan grunted twice: "I would like to ask, in this world, other than Miss Shen, which one is young and beautiful in your eyes?"

Master Feng Jiu looked at him coldly. "Why aren't you calling me sister-in-law anymore?"

Cheng Yan: … He thought that Ninth Master would retort, but who would have thought that it would be this. He immediately pursed his lips: "We can say whatever we want in private, but in front of outsiders, we can't say that. I can't ruin my reputation with an unmarried woman."

He sighed softly. Cheng Yan sighed with emotion, "Although the times are different, for women, fame and reputation still matter more than anything." Otherwise, it would not have meant that every time he met Qiao Declaration, he would have only been related by blood. Right now, he could only sigh with emotion, if they were in a foreign country, then the period before marriage would have been nothing much.

Master Feng Jiu didn't speak, but was deep in thought.

After jumping into the cell, the smell of blood became stronger. Liu Yuyan was locked up in a separate cell and received the same treatment as the others, except that she wasn't tortured. Sal was sitting in the innermost corner of the cell with his shoulders hunched, but it was quiet.

Feng Jiu raised an eyebrow. "She's quiet."

Cheng Yan sneered. "She doesn't want to be quiet, as long as she can serve all the prisoners."

In a word, it was clear that Cheng Yan was doing something simple and crude. With a shout, he let one of the prisoners out and stood in front of her cell door.

These criminals were either extremely vicious and tyrannical, or extremely vulgar. Let alone being served by her, they even wanted to hide far away from her at first glance.

If she yelled again, another one would be released. She was almost done, and if she tried to open her cell door again, she wouldn't care about the ruckus. All that was left was to be honest.

It was a good idea. Just as Ninth Master Feng wanted to speak, he saw the woman inside raise her head and give him a quick glance. She immediately stood up and quickly arrived in front of Ninth Master Feng.

Cheng Yan shook himself. He felt as if his hair was going to pop out of his body. It was just too sticky. Anyone who heard this would want to stuff chicken feathers into their ears.

Feng Jiu moved even more straightforwardly, kicking out with his foot. That woman was sent flying before she could even stand firmly. How strong was Nine's strength? He showed no mercy and kicked her as if he was playing with her. Immediately, Liu Yuyan's back slammed into the wall.

When Ninth Master Feng kicked out, Liu Yuyan was sent flying. Cheng Yan managed to react, but she had already slid off the wall and fell onto the ground, unable to get up. He could only turn his head and look at Feng Jiutan with extreme dissatisfaction as he said with great difficulty, "Why?"

Feng Jiu smirked, "Why? I hold the person in my hands, and you actually dare to injure her? Why do you think so?"

Liu Yuyan's face was filled with pain. She slowly got up and felt her internal organs shift position. She did not understand why it was so serious even though it was only a single kick. However, compared to the pain in her body, what hurt her more was her heart. Her love for Feng Jiutan was only a fist. As a result, what could hurt someone more than a lover?

"Young Marshal, my feelings for you …" Liu Yuyan didn't want to look down on him, but she had no choice. Feng Jiutan had never looked at her directly before, and when she thought about how obsessed she was with him, she couldn't help but feel indignant. "Why aren't you willing to feel it?"

In the end, he was still a singer. Even in such a situation, he was still able to make her wink like silk.

Feng Jiu Tan became even more bored. "You injured Yu Ji, so originally, your matter had nothing to do with me. However, since you injured Yu Ji, you have already committed the biggest mistake."

Cheng Yan had already opened the cell door, while Feng Jiu took large strides forward. The distance between the two of them was very close, and Feng Jiutan was looking down at her from a high vantage point. His gaze was still very focused; this was what Liu Yuyan had been looking forward to the most. However, she was currently extremely afraid. The cold air that was emitting from Feng Jiutan's body caused chills to run down one's spine.

Liu Yuyan unconsciously moved her body. Normally, she would have coiled around this man like a snake, tightly entangling him within her palms, but she didn't dare to let him escape. She had an illusion that this man in front of her wanted to eat her, but it wasn't that type of food that would make people's imagination run wild, but rather, it was real food.

Actually, she was wrong. Master Feng Jiu didn't plan to eat her, because he despised her.

He kicked her shoulder. Liu Yuyan heard a 'kacha' sound, and immediately after that, she felt as if her entire shoulder was no longer hers. She was in pain. Tears fell from his eyes as he felt a heart-wrenching pain. She called out to the young marshal with tears in her eyes, looking really pitiful.

This kind of amorous style is not learned by Shen Yujing. However, there was only the angry expression on Shen Yu's face in Ninth Master Feng's mind. Even if Shen Yujing only had her eyes opened wide in anger, it still made Ninth Master Feng's heart beat like a drum.

When she saw him standing there stunned, her heart stirred and she saw his gentle gaze, seemingly moved by emotion. She had already made up her mind and thought that he was just too intimidated by her beauty, so she quickly took advantage of the heat to reach out and hold onto Ninth Master Feng's leg. She said in a sorrowful tone: "Young Marshal, I sincerely admire you."

This was her forte, she thought quickly, thinking that the expression on her face had already been made, a look of deep affection and pity. No matter how hard you were, you couldn't be moved by it.

Master Feng's eyes regained their clarity. When he looked at Liu Yuyan again, there was no trace of the gentleness from before. On the contrary, his cold eyes seemed to contain even more ruthlessness. If not for this woman, how would he have ended up in such a mess with her?

Liu Yuyan didn't know how he did it, but by the time she could react, he had already thrown her off, and her foot was already kicking towards her good arm.

Liu Yuyan's mind went blank. She only felt that she should have dodged, avoided, but she couldn't. She thought about it, and a familiar voice rang in her head. Once again, she felt that heart-wrenching pain.

Feng Jiutan had actually taken off both her arms. In this period of time, there wasn't a single trace of hesitation. Doing this sort of thing was even more straightforward and ruthless than the executioners on the stage.

Liu Yuyan could no longer hold on as she lay on the ground. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't. Her two arms didn't feel like they belonged to her. Her gaze towards Ninth Master Feng was filled with sadness. "Why …"

All along, she had been conceited and beautiful, and also because she was singing, she had cultivated in countless ways. As long as she had seen a man before, none of them would not lose to her, and she and she had pitied others in such a low voice. There was only this one, only the man in front of her.

Unfortunately, halfway through the dream, someone personally shattered it.

He felt pain all over his body, but he couldn't tell if it was his heart or body.

Feng Jiu sandalwood expressionlessly looked at the woman lying on the ground: "You hurt her."

Liu Yuyan wasn't willing to accept the same words, but what made her even more unwilling was the fact that she had yet to say them.

"I've always thought cutting the grass and eliminating its roots was the best choice, but I'm more principled, so I'll repay you in kind. If you hurt Yu Li's hand, then I'll hurt your most important thing."

At this moment, Liu Yuyan's mind was spinning faster than it had ever been before. She instantly realized what he was going to do and wanted to beg, but unfortunately, Feng Jiutan did not give her the chance to speak, so she stomped her foot.

With a "kacha" sound, Liu Yuyan couldn't help but cry out.

This time, however, it was much more painful than the last two blows.

The bones were shattered.

Cheng Yan furrowed his brows as he looked at the situation in the cell. In his heart, he was thinking that he should do the same thing to women who were not included in the declaration. It was just that he couldn't be that heartless, not to show tender affection for a woman, but to cripple the woman's legs, she would never be able to step onto the stage again in her entire life.

If she really loved singing and acting, it would be the best punishment for her, and she would never want to live.

After Feng Jiu Tan finished this, he turned around and walked out of the cell. Cheng Yan hurriedly locked the cell and turned to Feng Jiu Tan, "Nine brother, what should we do?"

Feng Jiutan glanced inside. That woman was still howling, but she couldn't arouse the slightest bit of sympathy from others. He lowered his eyes and took out two cigarettes, passing one to Cheng Yan. The cigarette was lit, he took a deep breath, and the smoke from his nose obscured his expression. "Wasn't there someone who wanted to get her out? You don't have to stop her, whoever wants to protect her can just spend money. "

Cheng Yan looked at the rolling woman in the cell and then looked at Ninth Master Feng. He found it hard to believe, "If she's like this, who would be willing to protect her?"

Feng Jiu laughed coldly, "That will depend on her fate."

The two of them walked out of the cell, but it was already late. Feng Jiutan called out to Cheng Yan, "How about it? Let's go have a drink." He was still holding his breath and didn't want to go back. In such a leisurely day, he should have been dating someone, but now, he could only be alone. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.