Chapter 119: A secret room hidden in the refugee area



Chapter 119 The secret room hidden in the refugee area

He Xiyan was so angry about the big melon.

[Could you please reveal the news earlier?

Don’t be like a constipated person, waiting for me to leave the toilet before you think about taking a shit.

Damn, you didn’t tell me when I was in the imperial capital.

I ran to the border.

It’s thousands of kilometers away from the imperial capital.

Don’t you think it’s too late to remind me now? Why

don’t you wait for him to die and let me go back to collect the body?

I have never seen such an unreliable system customer service as you.

You used to say that you have everything you want to eat. If

you eat a few more of your overnight big melons, I guess I will die before I complete the task. 】

Dagua felt aggrieved. (You can’t blame me for this!

The system is updated every 24 hours.

The network was delayed. When I got the news, you were already on the plane.

The plane cannot stop after taking off.

I can only remind you after you get off the plane.

Okay, don’t be angry. Saving cannon fodder can increase your favorability.

Just bear with it and make one more trip!

Remember, in the refugee area, the last refugee house on the right!

There is a secret room hidden inside.)

He Xiyan snorted, [I know.

When I go back, I will rescue the cannon fodder even if I have to flatten the refugee area.

Damn, how many immoral things did the Xiao family do in the past few generations?

One by one, they were either deceived or on the way to being deceived. They

were either dying or on the way to death.

Even stinky tofu is not as stinky as this family. 】

He Xiyan didn’t hang up the phone.

Xiao Mohan heard all of his frantic thoughts.

He tightened his fingers around the phone.

Refugee area!

The real Chen Yuming is really still alive and imprisoned in the refugee area.

He Xiyan, whose good mood was disturbed by the big melon, just perfunctorily said a few words to Xiao Mohan and hung up the phone.

She scratched her hair irritably.

"Hey, I can't tell Xiao Mohan directly, otherwise I can just let him go and save people."

Xiao Mohan held the phone that had hung up.

Refugee area!

He didn't want He Xiyan to run back and forth, so he thought about it and called He Xiyan again.

He changed the thoughts he just heard from her.

He Xiyan was shocked and opened her mouth wide.

"You found out?

Waqu, your people are so awesome that they can find out such secret information?"

[Dagua, ahahaha...

I don't need to go back.

My husband has already found out the details of the counterfeit. ]

Dagua: (Then congratulations, you don't have to run back and forth.)

After being scolded, Dagua complained about He Xiyan.

If he wasn't on the phone with you.

Do you think he would know?

Hearing her loud laughter, Xiao Mohan curled his lips.

Although it was a bit shameless to lie to her with her information.

But it was exciting to hear her inner voice for no reason. He Xiyan

was in a good mood because she didn't have to go back to the imperial capital.

She hung up Xiao Mohan's phone again, took a taxi and found a hotel to stay in.

The conditions in the border area are not as good as those in the imperial capital.

The conditions are much backward, and the best hotels in the imperial capital can only be considered poor.

She planned to catch up on some sleep and then rush to the area where the riot occurred.

Then she would get familiar with the surrounding environment so that she could rescue the idiot brothers.

She came here for

another purpose besides rescuing Xiao Jingheng.

That was to take the opportunity to get rid of Xiao Jingheng's superior.

That person was usually either in the army or at home, and rarely showed up.

If she missed this opportunity, it would be a bit difficult to get rid of him next time.

Why did she want to kill that person?

Humph.

Because the old guy received a lot of benefits from Fu Shaoting in the later period, and killed the second aunt and her family of the original owner.

When he was young, the old guy liked the second aunt.

But the man has feelings, but the concubine has no intention.

He has always been resentful for not being able to get it.

When Fu Shaoting asked him for help, he took the opportunity to make that shameless request.

Causing the death of my second aunt's family.

In addition.

Ten years later, that man sold military intelligence for money and killed countless soldiers.

Rather than keeping him to harm others in the future, it is better to send him to the west early.

By the way, solve the fate of my second aunt's family as cannon fodder.

...

The imperial capital.

After eavesdropping on He Xiyan's thoughts, Xiao Mohan told his father the news.

His legs were inconvenient to move, so he had to let his father take action.

Xiao Qingguo received the news, "Don't worry, I will bring a few more people.

As for Yanyan, you should have someone keep a close eye on her.

Don't let her get hurt."

Xiao Mohan looked at the empty bedroom, "I know that Jingheng has arranged a lot of people there.

There are dozens of people following Yanyan."

Her hands haven't fully recovered yet, and even if he can't move his legs, he won't let her run to the border alone.

It's just that her skills are abnormal.

If those people follow her, she will most likely find them.

...

The refugee area in the imperial capital.

Night.

The dark night sky is covered with dark clouds, as if even the sky is sighing for the refugees in this land.

The air is filled with a mixed smell of soil and dust, making people breathe heavily.

Faint lights are lit in the houses all over the refugee area.

The houses around are simple and crowded, mostly made of iron sheets and wooden boards.

The roof is covered with tattered waterproof cloth, and when the wind blows, the iron sheets will make a harsh sound.

The narrow passages between the houses are filled with all kinds of garbage, making the already narrow space even more crowded.

The last refugee house in the last row on the right.

It looks dilapidated from the outside, but it hides unknown secrets inside.

There is a secret room under the floor of this house.

The entrance to the secret room is under the bed.

Inside, the fake Chen Yuming and Meng Wanling are smiling smugly and slyly.

Opposite the two, the real Chen Yuming is firmly locked to the wall with a thick iron chain piercing his shoulder blade.

He has no clothes on his upper body, and only wears a pair of tattered shorts on his lower body.

The iron chain is already rusty, and the surface is covered with sharp rust marks and dried bloodstains.

The skin on his back that was pierced by chains had long since dried up and shrunk due to being locked up for so long.

It had become two dark holes.

His limbs were also chained, leaving deep scars.

His hands had become twisted due to long-term restraint, with protruding knuckles and rough, hardened skin.

The chains that locked him up were just long enough for him to move in half of the space in the secret room.

In the corner of the secret room, there were some worn-out, dirty clothes, broken dishes and some moldy food.

A dark bucket was half filled with water.

The water inside was as turbid as mud after rain.

That was the water that Chen Yuming usually drank.

On the other side was a small bucket with a lid, also pitch black, emitting a foul smell.

That should be a spittoon bucket.

There was no bed, no table or chair in the secret room.

The only electrical appliance was an incandescent lamp above the head.

The lamp was covered with dark dust due to its age, and the light it emitted was dim.

Chen Yuming lowered his head and just sat on the ground with a dull look in his eyes.

Facing the evil words of the two men, he had long been accustomed to it and did not show any emotion.

He himself could not remember how long he had been locked up here.

In a trance, he only remembered his wife's innocent smile

and his daughter's lovely smile.

But those two faces became more and more blurred in the depths of his memory.

He almost forgot their outlines.

The fake one's real name was Chen Zihao, and he was Chen Yuming's cousin.

He looked a bit like Chen Yuming, and their figures were similar.

After learning that Chen Yuming married a rich girl and became a rich man, he became jealous.

He and his wife Meng Wanling harbored evil intentions.

The two of them worked together, and Chen Zihao had plastic surgery to look like Chen Yuming.

They planned to replace the original with the fake.

He and Chen Yuming grew up together.

He knew Chen Yuming's living habits and personality very well.

After the plastic surgery was successful, he carefully imitated Chen Yuming's tone of voice and observed Chen Yuming and Xiao Yuting for a while.

A few months after Xiao Yuting gave birth to her daughter, she took advantage of Chen Yuming's business trip and knocked him unconscious.

Then she was captured and locked up in this secret room.

This prison lasted for 15 years.

Chen Zihao kicked Chen Yuming and said arrogantly, "Tsk tsk, cousin, you are living a life worse than pigs and dogs. Have you forgotten your wife?"

Chen Yuming was kicked to the ground, and the iron chains on his body made a clanging sound.

The pain of being torn by the iron chains only made him frown.

He was used to this kind of pain.

"Cough cough..."

He couldn't help coughing twice, and a fishy and sweet taste suddenly came out of his throat.

But he suppressed it abruptly.

When he heard the word "wife", his indifferent eyes showed a different emotion.

He sat up straight and raised his head, looking at Chen Zihao with hatred.

That face, because he had not seen the sun for many years, was as pale as a corpse.

The skinny body was so disfigured that only a layer of skin remained, like a mummy.

The hair that had not been taken care of for a long time was longer than the shoulders.

With his hair disheveled, he was worse than a beggar.

He looked like this now.

Even if he stood in front of Xiao Yuting, she could not recognize that this was her real husband.

"What did you do to her again?" The voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Chen Zihao smiled triumphantly.

"Ahaha, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything!

I came to tell you the good news.

Your wife is pregnant again.

Tsk tsk, she's pregnant with my child again.

Tell me, should I not let her give birth this time?

Or should I wait until she gives birth and then strangle her to death like I did last time."

Chen Yuming was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Ah...you beast!

Why did you treat her like this? You

pretended to be me.

You got everything you wanted, but why are you so cruel?

I'm going to kill you!"

Too cruel.

This beast is more vicious than a poisonous snake.

How could he treat Yuting like that?

Chen Yuming got up, ignoring the pain, and rushed towards Chen Zihao...

But before he could reach Chen Zihao, he was kicked out again...

Clang...

The man and the iron chain hit the ground, and the crisp sound was extremely harsh.

"Puff..."

Chen Yuming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood...

Meng Wanling fanned her nose in disgust.

"Zihao, why waste so much time with him? We

have been very kind to him by keeping him for so many years. Let's give him a quick death.

I don't want to come here every month.

It's too disgusting."

"Don't worry, there are still benefits to him being alive.

When I'm in a bad mood, I can take it out on him.

It's hard to find a free punching bag like this."

The torture inside continued...

...

Outside, on the road leading to the refugee area.

Xiao Qingguo led a group of black-clad men and six or seven luxury cars straight to the refugee area...


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