Ye Lang glanced at Chen Qing's face and saw a pale expression. It was obvious that she had lost too much blood and was weak.
He called Bi Xiao,
"Auntie, give her some treatment. She can't die yet."
Bi Xiao nodded and pulled out the earth thorn with a "puff".
"Ah! Mom, you are all devils, woo woo, I've already told you!"
Chen Qing nearly fainted from the pain, tears blurred her vision, but a glimmer of survival instinct surged in her heart, and she struggled and begged:
"Please, let me go, I really don't know anything anymore, wuwu~"
But the next moment, her crying stopped abruptly.
Bi Xiao slowly released his healing ability towards her wound.
A milky-brown light enveloped it, the wounds gradually healed, and even its face became much rosier.
Bi Xiao took a deep breath, gave Ye Lang a sweet kiss, and then went back to playing mahjong.
She has a winning hand from the start in this round and can't miss it.
And that damn girl Bi Jin will definitely peek at my cards, so I have to be careful of her.
Looking at Bi Xiao's quick steps, Ye Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
After Bi Xiao and the other girls absorbed several cores, although their ability levels did not increase, they felt that their abilities had obviously increased.
Moreover, Bi Xiao had no complaints about him abusing and torturing a weak woman, which made Ye Lang feel a little better.
At this moment, Ye Lang noticed that Chen Qing's favorability suddenly increased by 10 points, and he thought to himself that this was a manifestation of Stockholm syndrome.
A complex emotion flashed in Chen Qing's eyes. The ability to survive actually made her rely on Ye Lang.
"Why didn't Wang Feng come to pick you up? Didn't he say he was able and willing to come pick you up?"
Chen Qing bit her lip, a trace of grievance and anger flashed in her eyes.
Yes, if Wang Feng had come to pick her up earlier, this would not have happened.
Maybe I am lying in a warm and comfortable bed right now, enjoying Wang Feng's care.
Instead of being tortured by this devilish man, enduring pain and helplessness like now.
"I really don't know. You've read our chat history. I've been pushing him, but he keeps saying he's been delayed by something important."
Ye Lang took the kitchen knife and began to trim his nails, saying lightly:
"Think about it carefully."
Chen Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and she immediately began to think hard.
Recall every conversation with Wang Feng, trying to find any possible clues.
Suddenly her expression froze, as if she was thinking about something, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Ye Lang sensed her mood change and felt happy.
Before he could ask, Chen Qing spoke first, gritting her teeth and saying:
"I think I know."
She stared at Ye Lang intently, her tone sad and indignant.
"He must have gone to find that bitch."
Ye Lang raised his eyebrows. Wow, I didn’t expect there would be more melons to eat.
"Wang Feng's ex-girlfriend, that bitch, has always been obsessed with him.
No, it's just that these two people have been connected forever.
They actually... Wang Feng actually...
"Woo~woo~"
Ye Lang watched Chen Qing break down and cry, as if her heart was filled with the pain and grievance of being betrayed.
In order to get that one point of physical fitness, I gave it my all.
He hugged Chen Qing and patted her stunned and stiff back.
"Don't cry, it's not worth it for this scumbag."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, Ye Lang was too anxious.
One is to get those 2 physical points, and the other is the subsequent interrogation, which may not be achieved by torture alone.
To carefully uncover a person's inner pain and suffering and interrogate him/her in every detail requires patience and skill.
Ye Lang subconsciously felt that the "bitch" Chen Qing mentioned must be the key to his killing Wang Feng.
After all, in Wang Feng's heart, this person is more important than "revenge" or "killing" Chen Qing.
Chen Qing was stunned at this moment, with a complicated expression.
"Is this person seriously ill?
I had just thrust my thighs several times, and blood was about to spurt out of my chest.
If you hold me and say a few words of comfort, I will forgive you?
How cheap I must be then.
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