The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

These words seemed to hit Mu Chenbi's sore spot suddenly. He rushed to Xia Beiqin's face in a few steps, and grabbed Xia Beiqin's slender neck, his fierce eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"What did you say? Try it again!"

Xia Bei tilted his head, showing two small tiger teeth, smiling like a child: "It seems that I have said that, you really don't have parents, so you don't look like a person."

Mu Chenbi's pupils were stained with blood, and he said viciously: "Your mouth is really amazing. I have to find a way to shut you up!"

Xia Beiqing sneered: "It's like ruining my legs, did you ruin my mouth?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Mu Chenbi tilted his head to the guard behind him and said, "Go and prepare things."

The guard behind him left the basement.

Not long after, he came back with a pot of things, his iron pot was filled with hot oil, still bubbling.

Mu Chenbi took a spoonful of oil and handed it to Xia Beiqing: "You said, if you pour this oil from your mouth, can you still be able to say something in the future?"

Xia Beiqing's pupils shook, and subconsciously closed her mouth.

"I still said that, help lure Shen Zhiyu out, and I will let you go. For your disrespect, I can forget it." Mu Chenbi said.

Xia Beiqing closed his mouth and shook his head vigorously, telling Mu Chenbi with firm eyes.

Do not!

Mu Chenbi smiled: "Very well, it's a hard bone. I really underestimate you. Then try it first. How does this hot oil taste?"

One of the guards stepped forward and used his fingers to forcibly pry open Xia Beiqin's mouth. The other guard scooped up a spoon of hot oil and poured it into Xia Beiqin's mouth.

The hot oil slid across his throat, a heart-piercing pain. Xia Beiqin suddenly raised his neck, staring at his cracking eyes, his face sulking fiercely because of the pain.

He wanted to yell, but he couldn't yell at all. There was a sound of hot oil scalding the flesh in his throat, and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.

He struggled with his body, waving his hands wildly in the air, and was pressed down again. Spoon after spoonful of hot oil, his throat and his intestines and stomach, including every nerve, were being burned. The whole person seemed to be To melt in the fire like this, melt into a pool of blood.

A smell of cooked meat spread in the basement.

In the end, Xia Beiqin fainted, his face still in pain, his throat was red and swollen, and there was a squeaking oily sound.

The guard stopped and looked at Mu Chenbi with questioning eyes.

Mu Chenbi withdrew his gaze indifferently: "Tomorrow I will return to Li Country, you are optimistic about him."

"Yes."

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In the middle of the night, at Jun's house, a few people were sitting around the dining table.

Yunci asked: "Did they notify Yinwan?"

Flowery nodded: "Yin Wan, Ming Ke, and Brother Cang will be with me."

Yun Ci turned his eyes to look at Shen Zhiyu: "Tomorrow you will be with Huahua, listen to my notice before acting, and also, protect yourself."

"I understand." Shen Zhiyu clenched his hands nervously.

At this time, Bo Zou came over: "Miss Yunci, all the bodyguards of the Jun family have been assembled, and I will be with you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yun Ci glanced at his watch and got up from the chair: "It's not early, take a good rest tonight."

The next day, early in the morning, Yin Wan, Lu Mingke, and Yu Cang both rushed to Jun's house.

Yinwan threw himself into Yunci's arms, excitedly: "Our Reaper Alliance is going to act together again!"