Chapter 3449： Brother-in-law

"Don't worry, you will do what you want." Song Yanzhi said, "However, before then, I can't let her die, I will torture her well."

"I only give you three days. After three days, I will kill her!"

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"I know."

"Humph!"

The man put on a towel and walked away.

Song Yanzhi stood there, hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yundai's appearance, reached out his hand to lift her up, and put it on the bed.

"Who is he?" Yun Dai asked in a low voice.

"Wake up?" Song Yanzhi said lightly, "He is my brother-in-law, Lu Yiping's younger brother. Back then, he failed to rescue my sister, escaped from the dead, and burnt his face. These years have been very painful. Hate, he hates you a thousand times more than I do."

Yun Dai was silent.

Song Yanzhi poured a bowl of water and brought it to her mouth: "Drink it."

Yun Dai didn't eat or drink for two days. She was wounded and feverish. His throat was burnt, and the pain was beyond words.

She turned her face away slightly.

Drinking this sip of water is just a bit more painful.

In her current situation, she just left it alone, but lived through tomorrow.

Song Yanzhi stretched out his hand to lift her head up, and just poured her half a bowl of water.

Yun Dai coughed violently, and her face became pale and thin, her hair dangling.

"If you die like this, wouldn't it be cheaper for you." Song Yanzhi loosened her, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to her, "the medicine for trauma."

Yun Dai said: "You tortured me, but you gave me medicine?"

"Because I don't want you to die so quickly. I still have hundreds of torture methods that I haven't used on you. You must not die so quickly."

After speaking coldly, he left.

However, when he came back, he found that the bottle of medicine was still there, and he had not been passive at all.

The woman on the bed was lying groggy, without any vitality.

Song Yanzhi reached out and touched her forehead, which was hotter than before.

The whole face was burnt red.

"It seems that you really want to die, so you don't need any medicine?" Song Yanzhi said coldly, "Don't you have a man you love very much, as well as sons and daughters, why don't you want to see them?"

Yun Dai opened her eyes, her voice faint: "Do I still have a chance to meet them?"

"It's not like your style." Song Yanzhi said lightly.

"It's really not like it. But you tied my hands, do you want me to apply medicine with my feet?"

Song Yanzhi was stunned, and then remembered that since she was caught two days ago, her hands had been tied back with twine.

He walked over and pulled her arm up, trying to untie the rope for her, and found that the wound on her wrist was a little ulcerated and swollen with the skin rubbed by the twine.

The rope was deeply plunged into the festering flesh and blood, looking numb to the scalp.

Song Yanzhi frowned slightly, took out the knife, and cut the hemp rope.

The twine is already stuck in the flesh and blood.

He pulled it down slightly, her aching body trembling slightly.

But there was no sound.

"You are quite tolerant." Song Yanzhi hesitated, then pulled the rope off with force. The rope even pulled off her skin.

Yun Dai finally couldn't help but let out a painful snoring, shaking her whole body in pain.

In her life, apart from having a baby, she had never experienced physical pain of this degree.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yanzhi stared at her face and asked softly.

Yundai was speechless.

"You skin trauma, compared with the pain of my sister being burned alive, what is it?"