Chapter 213 I Want to See You in Pain
Zheng Zuye warned again, "Tie up his legs as well. He has many tricks up his sleeves, and even if you put all of you together you are no match for him."
He Tingzhou stood there motionless, looking at Shuang Xu, allowing those people to wrap the rope around his ankles again and again.
His hands and feet are tied, what else can he do?
Zheng Zuye became more and more arrogant. Today he could finally avenge himself for many years. Suddenly he was no longer in a hurry to start and thought it would be more interesting to humiliate He Tingzhou first.
“Kneel down!”
He Tingzhou's eyes slowly moved to his face, and as they moved, the temperature also dropped: "It's too hard, find me a cushion."
"You're still picking on me." Zheng Zuye twitched his chin, and the thug understood. He walked behind He Tingzhou and raised his foot to kick his leg.
He Tingzhou seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He pushed back with his elbow, and the man covered his nose and backed away, bumping into the door. Blood flowed out from between his fingers.
He Tingzhou said nonchalantly: "Sorry, it was a knee-jerk reaction."
“…”
The man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak: Use your elbows and knees to jump!
Zheng Zuye's face darkened. A young man with dyed yellow hair was very smart. Seeing this, he picked up a stick and hit He Tingzhou on the knee.
He Tingzhou fell forward and knelt on the ground, raised his eyelids, and the sharp corners of his eyes swept over him.
The yellow-haired man was so frightened by that look that his heart skipped a beat. He then raised his stick and threatened, "What are you looking at?"
Two men held He Tingzhou's shoulders, one on each side, holding knives in their hands and pointing them at him threateningly. Only after the man was restrained did Zheng Zuye let go of Shuangxu.
She immediately ran towards He Tingzhou, her mouth sealed and her almond-shaped eyes filled with words she couldn't utter.
"Are you scared?" He Tingzhou's gentle voice was completely different from his ruthless appearance just now.
She shook her head.
I was afraid at first, but after seeing him, I felt that it was not scary anymore.
Zheng Zuye did not stop them. He just watched a good show, patting the blade of the knife in his palm and looking at them with a smile: "Give you two a little time to express your true feelings. You can cry later."
He Tingzhou said, "Look up and let me see."
Shuang Xu raised his chin slightly, and then he realized that the cool feeling of the blade seemed to have stayed on his neck.
Her skin was scratched by the sharp blade and tiny beads of blood appeared.
He Tingzhou stared at the wound, not knowing what he was thinking, and his breathing became heavy for a moment.
He moved closer and kissed Shuang Xu lightly on the ear.
Zheng Zuye stepped forward, pulled Shuang Xu back, and threw her to the people next to him.
He squatted in front of He Tingzhou and said, "Look around. Does it look familiar? I made it specifically based on the place where you and your mother were tied up. Are you moved?"
He Tingzhou raised his eyelids with disdain, not even glancing at him: "I am more impressed by your IQ. In this world, everyone who has seen that place is dead except me. Where did you find such a charlatan? If you can go back alive today, remember to go to the next anti-fraud center to refresh your brain."
The slight mockery in his tone made Zheng Zuye's face darken: "Do you see the current situation clearly? You are in my hands now. I can kill you if I say so."
He Tingzhou was tied up, but he acted like he was at home, so arrogant that he seemed to be deliberately provoking: "Then what are you talking about? Are you reluctant to do it, or do you not know where to tie it? Your grandfather didn't teach you, how about I teach you?"
Zheng Zuye clenched the knife tightly, as if he wanted to stab it into his body in the next second to see whether his words were harder or his knife was harder.
But two seconds later he smiled and said, "I'd rather see you in agony than kill you."
He pointed at the table behind him and smiled obscenely and viciously, "Where did your mother get fucked? Was it this table?"
He Tingzhou's eyes were like a layer of ice that had frozen in an instant, so cold and gloomy that one could not see the color.
Zheng Zuye stood up, grabbed Shuang Xu and pushed her onto the table.
"They said you were deaf and didn't hear your mother's screams. How about I let you hear them today?"
Shuang Xu lay face down on the table, his bones were hurting from the impact, but even more confusing was the buzzing sound in his head.
No wonder……
No wonder He Tingzhou avoided answering the question every time it was mentioned, and no wonder he said that this was the only thing he couldn't tell her.
What on earth has he been through?
She lay on the table, her eyes meeting He Tingzhou's.
There was moisture gathering in the bottom of my eyes, and I didn’t know if it was because of the pain or because I was feeling sad for someone.
"Don't cry so quickly. I haven't touched you yet." Zheng Zuye tore off the tape on her mouth. "Cry louder later so he can listen carefully."
He took a step back and put one hand on the buckle of the belt, trying to unfasten it.
He was on guard against He Tingzhou, but never took Shuang Xu seriously. In order to make things easier, he just tied her hands.
A woman who is used to being a weak chicken can be dragged away by one hand. Even if she is given the opportunity, she can't run away from this room.
At this moment, Shuang Xu, who was lying on the table, suddenly turned over, raised his legs while lying on the table, and kicked him in the crotch with both feet with all his strength.
Zheng Zuye was caught off guard and fell to the ground, curled up in excruciating pain, unable to make a sound.
The thugs were immediately shocked: "Master Zheng!"
No one noticed when He Tingzhou's hands that were tied behind his back were untied from the knot. He easily removed the knife that was pointing at him and pulled the man forward to the ground.
Just as the yellow-haired guy on the right was about to react, the knife stabbed into his thigh.
Huang Mao stared blankly at the knife on his leg. He Tingzhou's cold eyes were sharper than the knife: "Didn't your boss tell you that I will take revenge if I have a grudge?"
He drew out the knife, and suddenly the yellow-haired man's miserable screams were heard in the warehouse.
Just as the remaining group of people were about to rush up, He Tingzhou stood up from the ground, kicked off the ropes on his feet, still holding the bloody knife in his hand.
The group of people suddenly stopped in a strange tacit understanding, looking at Zheng Zuye lying on the ground, and then looking at He Tingzhou who was full of anger.
He Tingzhou said, "If you don't want to die, get out."
No one expected the situation to reverse. They had just experienced firsthand how ruthless He Tingzhou was.
This is the Crown Prince of the He family. If you can't kill him, he will kill you.
Those people looked at each other, and one person took the lead, and the others ran away one after another.
He Tingzhou threw down the knife, picked up Shuang Xu from the table, and untied the rope around her wrist.
Zheng Zuye gritted his teeth and climbed up, stabbing towards He Tingzhou with the knife in his hand. He Tingzhou pushed Shuang Xu behind him, grabbed Zheng Zuye's wrist, and twisted it skillfully. The knife slipped out of his hand in an instant and fell to the ground with a clang.
Zheng Zuye threw a backhand punch, hitting He Tingzhou on the chin.
He Tingzhou's head was tilted by the punch, and the tip of his tongue touched the numb left cheek.
Zheng Zuye seized the opportunity and swung his fist again. He Tingzhou grabbed his fist and twisted it in the opposite direction. Zheng Zuye screamed in pain and was turned over.
He Tingzhou bent his arm and pushed him forward. Zheng Zuye staggered two steps, and then a heavy kick hit his back. His internal organs were shaken to the point that he almost vomited blood, and he fell forward and knelt on the ground.
He Tingzhou came over, grabbed his collar and dragged him to the table.