Chapter 120 Inhumane Torture

"Hahaha..."

This bastard wants to kill me."

Chen Zihao laughed wildly.

He walked over and stepped on Chen Yuming's head.

"Cousin, you should be grateful to me for letting you survive for so many years.

Look how good I am to you.

From time to time, I come to share with you Xiao Yuting's life situation.

Oh, yes.

And your daughter.

Tsk tsk, she has been bullied in school for three years.

I don't know who did a good thing a few days ago?

Someone actually reported it.

The school teacher and the bully's family were arrested.

My company suffered heavy losses.

You said she is 15 years old now. She

has grown into a big girl.

It's time for her to seek benefits for me.

After I go back tonight, should I send her out to exchange for some benefits?

That girl is very well-behaved.

I believe that if I send her to any boss to deflower her

, I can definitely get a big cooperation. "

Chen Yuming, who was stepped on the ground, was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

He lay on the ground dying, his weak hands didn't even have the strength to hold.

His body was already broken, and Chen Zihao's kick just now almost made him die on the spot.

He was able to survive until today

because he always had a glimmer of fantasy in his heart, and was full of resentment.

He hoped that one day, he could see his wife and daughter.

For this day,

he endured humiliation and survived for more than ten years.

If possible, he really wanted to kill Chen Zihao with his own hands.

This beast deserves to be cut into pieces.

But now, he was afraid that he would really attack his daughter.

He had to suppress his hatred. He

begged bitterly, "Chen Zihao, she is your niece after all.

How could you do it? Come at

me if you have anything to say.

Let them go.

Even if I beg you,

you can torture me however you want.

Please don't hurt them anymore."

He couldn't get revenge. He could

n't help Xiao Yuting and her daughter.

The only thing he could do was to beg the beast in front of him.

Chen Zihao loosened his feet.

"Tsk tsk, you just wanted to kill me."

"Why are you begging me now?"

Chen Yuming put aside all his dignity and begged, "I was wrong just now.

I shouldn't have annoyed you.

Please don't hold it against me .

No

matter how you want to torture me, I won't resist.

I just ask you to let Yuting and the others go."

"Oh, really?"

Chen Zihao snorted

coldly. "Okay, for your pleading.

I will not touch your daughter for now.

Come, drink the urine in the corner.

I promise you if you drink it.

Don't touch the mother and daughter. I will not touch

the baby in Xiao Yuting's belly

for now. I will tell you the good news

when she gives birth ." Upon hearing this, Chen Yuming's already thin and sunken eyes suddenly widened. He looked at the dark plastic barrel in the corner. The stench emanating from it was so bad that even though he was locked up here every day, he still felt it was difficult to breathe. But Chen Zihao actually let him... this beast! He really did everything he could. Seeing him standing there motionless. Chen Zihao chuckled. "Haha, didn't you just say that you can do anything I ask you to do? What? I told you to drink the stuff in there. You can't even do such a small thing? You shit yourself. You don't even hate yourself, do you? " Meng Wanling was very upset. "Okay, Zihao, that's enough. We've stayed long enough today. I don't want to torture him to death in one go, so forget it today. I'm going to vomit if I stay any longer. Look at how he breathes in more than he breathes out. If he really drinks that disgusting stuff, he will definitely die . That way you won't have a punching bag in the future." Chen Zihao raised his hand and checked the time. " That's fine, he's been tortured enough today. Let's let him go for now. Just those few feet need some time to recover. Let's go, I'll book the best hotel tonight.

It's been a long time since we've spent time together.

Tonight I will love you till dawn. "

Meng Wanling didn't want to stay here any longer, so she walked towards the ladder first.

The ladder was foldable.

After the two came out of the secret room, they put the ladder away. They

covered the top of the secret room with a large breathable cover, and then restored the old bed to its original position.

An old man in his forties or fifties lived in the dilapidated refugee house. When

the man saw them coming out, he quickly fetched water for them to wash their hands.

On weekdays, this old man was responsible for Chen Yuming's eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

But Chen Zihao had warned

him not to be too nice to Chen Yuming.

The old man was not a good person. He was the best at

torturing people. He would humiliate and torture Chen Yuming every day. The water Chen Yuming drank was directly from He was given food from the garbage pit. He also ate the leftovers. He was usually given food every three to five or ten days. Anyway, he was given a few days' supply each time. He would be given more food after he finished eating. Needless to say, his clothes were never washed. The dirty and foul smell in the secret room was even unpleasant to the mice. Chen Yuming's face was the only clean face. He always had hope. He dreamed that someone would save him one day. No matter how dirty the secret room was, he would wipe his face with the dirty water. Because he was afraid that one day he would really have a chance to get out alive. He was afraid that Yuting really would not recognize him. The old man nodded and bowed to Chen Zihao in a flattering manner, "Sir, are you going home? " Chen Yuming and Meng Wanguo washed their hands. He took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the old man. "Old rule, don't let him die." The old man took the bills with both hands excitedly. The greedy look in his eyes could not be concealed. "Hehe, don't worry sir. I have always followed your instructions and treated him well." Meng Wanling urged, "Let's go, it's getting late. " Meng Wanling has a charming look and a slender figure. She is dressed coquettishly and wears all kinds of high-end brands, which makes her look out of place here. If Chen Zihao hadn't insisted on bringing her with him every time he came, she wouldn't want to come here at all. She would have asked him to get rid of the man long ago, but Chen Zihao didn't listen to her on this matter and insisted on keeping the man as a punching bag. ... After the two of them left. The old man quickly closed the door, and then happily counted the big red bills. He held the bright red bills and kissed them hard several times. "Haha, you are so generous. I can eat and drink to my heart's content for a while again. " Thinking of the people in the secret room, the old man took out some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, some dry food, moved the big bed away, opened the lid on top, and put the ladder down. He took those things and went into the secret room along the ladder. Then he walked to Chen Yuming and threw the things in front of him like alms. "Here, this is your dry food for the next few days. As for me, I'm going out to play for a few days. You take care of yourself and eat it. Don't eat it all in one day. Otherwise, if you starve to death later, you won't be able to come back. Think about your wife and daughter. I believe you have the motivation to live. " In order to make Chen Yuming poop less, the amount of food given by the old man is enough for one day to be eaten for three days. It is a miracle that Chen Yuming did not die of hunger and can live to this day. Chen Yuming is his cash cow. He is reluctant to let Chen Yuming die like this. Every time after Chen Yuming was tortured, he would give him some medicine. The old man looked at the plastic bucket in the corner with disgust. "You can poop so much. I just poured it for you last week. You're fucking full again now." He walked to the corner and picked up the plastic bucket that was so black that you couldn't see its original color. "I'm going out soon and won't be home for a few days. I poured it for you today, and you should poop less in the next few days. Otherwise, if it's full, you can drink it yourself. If you dare to overflow, I will make you lick it clean. " The old man carried the spittoon bucket and climbed out of the secret room along the ladder. He was thinking that he would empty the spittoon bucket and go out to have fun later. After emptying the dirty things in the spittoon bucket, he put it back into the secret room without even washing it. Then he climbed out of the secret room along the ladder. As a result, he had just left the secret room and had not had time to close the lid on the top of the secret room. Xiao Qingguo and his men broke in. When Xiao Qingguo saw the big hole next to the big bed that was moved to the side in the dilapidated refugee house, his face instantly became extremely gloomy. There really is a secret room here! The old man was startled when he saw several big men in black who suddenly appeared in the room. He asked in panic, "You... who are you?"

"Why did you suddenly break into my house?"

He took out his cell phone and wanted to inform Chen Zihao.

A bodyguard brought by Xiao Qingguo strode forward and kicked the old man's cell phone away.

Then he grabbed his wrist and broke the old man's hand with a hard twist.

Then he kicked him to the ground with another kick. The last kick stepped on his kneecap and pushed hard...

Crack...

The old man's kneecap was broken.

The scream like a slaughtered pig resounded through the sky.

Xiao Qingguo didn't even look at the old man. He

hurriedly went down the ladder to the secret room.