Chapter 282

Jiang Yan looks up and it's Han Ruiyan.

Behind him stood a row of strong men, who had just kidnapped him.

Because he was poured cold water just now, Jiang Yan is all wet and miserable. Looking at the haunted Han Ruiyan in front of him, he was bored to the extreme.

He did not maintain Liao Qiuwen's set-up at all, and his mouth was thick.

"What a coincidence? You didn't bring me here? Ah, I sneezed a lot.

Han Ruiyan from his nearest, was sprayed a face of spittle star son, facial expression immediately ugly.

"Liao Qiuwen, you're looking for a bloody death, aren't you?"

Bo's family and Han's family are feuds.

When Bo Yuntian's father died, the Han family could have taken this opportunity to bring the family down. Unexpectedly, Bo Yuntian's mother was a stubborn stubble, supporting the whole family until he came of age.

When he inherited the Han family, Bo Yuntian was 20 years old. Originally thought that waiting for the disease seedling disease, can easily swallow the thin family.

Unexpectedly, Bo Yuntian's illness is suddenly better.

He didn't like it and didn't believe it.

Therefore, he investigated four times and bravely attended the birthday banquet of Bo Yun, who did not invite him at all, in an attempt to find out some clues. Seeing that Bo Yuntian's private doctor was also there, he wanted to cooperate with him to treat him well.

I don't know, but I don't buy it.

Thinking of the banquet, the man in front of him was also pretending to be deaf and dumb and blind. Later, when he condescended to call in person, he was even more shameless.

Han Ruiyan wiped the saliva on his face, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Come on, put on the tools of torture!"

Immediately, someone had brought it up.

The expression of the people on the chair did not change, but the rest of the corner of his eyes was still tense when he caught a glimpse of those cold shining instruments of torture.

Han Ruiyan picked a whip from it, sneered and whipped it hard!

"Pa!"

This whip is specially made with barbs all over it.

Liao Qiuwen was stripped of his coat, leaving only a shirt. A whip down, immediately skin and flesh.

Gnawing his teeth, he let out a dull hum, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Han Ruiyan can't help but feel very happy.

After a few more lashes, Liao Qiuwen's shirt had already been whipped into rags.

There was almost no scar on his body.

"How about it? Does this whip taste good? If you dare to tease me, Han Ruiyan, you should have thought of what happened today. "

Han Ruiyan sneered and sarcastically said, "well, Liao Qiuwen, I'll give you a chance. Tell me whether Bo Yuntian's illness is good or not. And why it looks normal now. As long as you say it, I can think about letting go of the past and let you go. "

Seeing that Liao Qiuwen still kept his mouth shut, Han Ruiyan winked. Then a strong man picked up a bucket of salt water next to him and threw it over his pocket.

Liao Qiuwen's facial features are twisted, and his muscles are tense because of pain. He looks very ferocious.

"Say no?"

Liao Qiuwen finally looks up at Han Ruiyan, gasping, his voice weak and shaking.

"Good I'll tell you You come here Come closer. "

Han Ruiyan sneered and looked scornful.

I thought it was a hard bone! I didn't expect to be so untroubled.

Carelessly, he stepped forward and lowered his head: "go ahead. You don't want to play any tricks, or I - ah ah ah ah ah

Han Ruiyan suddenly screamed like a pig.

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