Chapter 83: Sew it up. If you like it, then keep it in your body forever.
Gu Jinting sneered and glanced at the mercenaries surrounding him. He was a man with nothing, so why did he need to be dealt with by mercenaries who were willing to risk their lives on the tip of a knife?
He Siyu feels so insecure, maybe something happened to Ni Yang before.
He watched the man slowly sit down on the sofa opposite him, his brows and eyes cold.
The look in his eyes was filled with disdain and a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Gu Jinting, are you tired of living by following and spying on my wife?"
He Siyu leaned lazily on the sofa, his chin slightly raised, his eyes sharp, his long legs crossed, and the collar of his V-neck Klein blue sweater tilted slightly as he moved.
"If my parents hadn't done something wrong, how could Ni Yang be with you? She and I have been childhood sweethearts for ten years. When we met, you didn't even know where you were. How can you be the one who came later and got the upper hand?"
"Why should I lose everything just to see you happy?"
"I had originally planned to live out my life here alone, until I died. Who would have thought that God would send Ni Yang back? Isn't this a chance for me?"
"She is mine. I want to take her away, lock her up, and lock her up so that she can only see me and submit to me."
Gu Jinting became more and more excited as he spoke, with a sick and crazy smile on his face. He had his hair cut into a wolf tail the day before yesterday, and it now hung loosely on the back of his neck. His shoulders were held down tightly by two mercenaries, and his whole body was in an extremely hideous state.
He Siyu glanced at the man with bloodshot eyes opposite him with his deep narrow eyes. His brows were furrowed under the strands of hair on his forehead, and there was a violent rage in his dark eyes like a raging storm.
A mocking sneer interrupted Gu Jinting's madness.
The smile on the man's face gradually faded, and he stared at He Siyu opposite him with his brows lowered.
"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?"
Hes wanted to put down his crossed legs and stand up. With a bang, he kicked the coffee table in front of him aside. He turned his back to the mercenary, stretched out his hand lazily, and placed a black dagger in his palm.
He walked straight up to Gu Jinting, put one foot on the sofa beside him, leaned over with his eyes lowered, and casually pulled the dagger out of the sheath.
Beneath the raised eyelids were a pair of gloomy and bloodthirsty eyes.
He slapped Gu Jinting's face with a dagger, and opened his thin, crimson lips slightly: "If it weren't for your family, Yangyang would be happier than she is now. You don't really think that just because it's your parents' fault, you can stay out of it?"
"After enjoying the benefits for so many years, it's really unpleasant to see you die all of a sudden."
As he spoke, He Si smiled playfully and instantly stabbed the dagger into Gu Jinting's thigh.
A shrill cry of pain rang out in the villa.
He panted and laughed: "Come on, come again, I have installed cameras in the villa a long time ago, and the scene just now must have been broadcast live. He Siyu, just wait for your disgrace. Ni Yang will see your true face, she will hate you and leave you, hahahahahahahahahahaha."
He Si wanted to turn a deaf ear, but the smile on his face never faded. He turned his wrist, and the dagger spun and stirred in the bloody flesh.
Gu Jinting was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was still imagining this scene being broadcast.
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."
A mercenary who had been standing behind He Siyu took out a pinhole camera from his pocket and placed it in front of Gu Jinting by the thread.
As early as when they arrived here, they turned the villa upside down.
It's just a camera, it's easy to find.
Gu Jinting's pupils suddenly shrank. He stared at the camera, his lips trembling constantly.
"Impossible, impossible. I was so secretive, how could you have discovered it? This is fake, it's fake."
The mercenary said with disdain, "You idiot, you are questioning my professionalism. I can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the painting hanging on the wall. You installed ten of them, so I'll give them back to you."
As he said this, he grabbed a handful from his pocket and scattered it all on the ground.
Gu Jinting's face was ashen: "..."
He Siyu suddenly felt very bored and asked the mercenary to pick up a camera from the ground and give it to him.
He pulled out the dagger, cried out in pain again, and casually placed the camera into his bleeding flesh hole.
He lowered his legs, threw the dagger onto the sofa, and said indifferently, "Sew it up. If you like it, then it will stay in your body forever."
He looked down and saw blood on his pants, and his disgust was beyond words.
"For the next few days, make a small cut every day to let him bleed. Don't let him die. I also want to invite him to my wedding with Yangyang."
The mercenaries were happy. It had been a long time since they had encountered such a torturous business. This was what they were best at.
"Got it, boss."
When He Si was about to leave, Gu Jinting was still scolding him: "Coward, kill me if you have the guts."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched in the face by the mercenary.
"Shut up. I'm tired of hearing you talk. The boss didn't say I can't sew my mouth shut. Sew it up and cut it open at dinner time."
Gu Jinting's pupils trembled, he was terrified and began to beg for mercy.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't say it again."
"It's too late. As the Chinese say, words spoken are like spilled water; they can't be taken back."
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He Si was about to leave the villa. The cold night wind blew across his face, gently lifting the hair on his brow.
He looked up at the stars in the night sky and a bright moon hidden in the clouds.
It was late, and he should go back to sleep with Yangyang.
He had only been away for a short while, but he missed her so much.
He looked away and walked away quickly.
Ni Yang was lying flat on the bed in the master bedroom, with her hands on her abdomen and her fingers twisted together. It had been almost twenty minutes, and He Siyu had not returned yet.
Did they fight? Would he kill Gu Jinting with a knife?
Where to hide the stabbed body? She remembered that there was a dry well in the courtyard behind the Gu family, so she hid it there and then filled it up.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps outside the door and immediately closed her eyes.
Click—the door opened, and the familiar footsteps stopped beside the bed. He stopped for a moment, his burning gaze falling on her.
Soon He Si turned around and went to the bathroom. The sound of water was heard. Ni Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the corner of light coming through the crack of the bathroom door.
Gu Jinting should not be dead yet. It is unlikely that he was killed and the body was discarded in such a short time.
Fifteen minutes later, He Si wanted to come out, so he quickly got into bed and moved closer to Ni Yang.
The girl closed her eyes and pretended to be hazy. She moved her body closer to his arms and muttered softly, "Where did you go?"
He Si wanted to coax her: "I sweated a little and took a bath. Go to sleep quickly, baby."
“…Oh.” Big liar.
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