Qin Yuhan sat on the ground in fear and unease, tears streaming down her face, her expression filled with regret. She regretted not listening to Chu Yunxiao and not staying at home instead of going out to meet her friends for tea and a chat.
Ling Feng, wearing a white coat, walked into the room. Looking at Qin Yuhan, whose face was streaked with tears, he smiled wickedly and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Are you scared?"
Qin Yuhan looked at Ling Feng timidly, "Who are you? Why did I bring you here? Release me right now, or my brother and son will not let you get away with this."
Ling Feng laughed loudly and said arrogantly, "I'm not afraid of your brother and son. If they dare to come, I guarantee they won't leave alive."
Qin Yuhan's heart leaped into her throat as she looked at Ling Feng's arrogant and unruly demeanor.
“My brother is the base commander, and my son is a very important figure in the Beijing base. They will definitely not let you get away with such arrogance.”
“Threatening me with your son and brother won’t work,” Ling Feng said, raising his voice, “Take her to the lab.”
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, two men walked into the room and dragged Qin Yuhan away without saying a word.
Qin Yuhan said in a panic, "What are you going to do? Let me go, or I'll have my son kill you all."
Ling Feng strolled leisurely ahead, listening to Qin Yuhan's boastful words, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his lips, "Even if your son doesn't come looking for me, I'll come looking for them sooner or later."
Qin Yuhan's hands and feet were bound as she watched Ling Feng slowly put on his gloves, pick up a gleaming scalpel, and walk to the bedside.
Qin Yuhan looked at Ling Feng in horror and exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"
"What do you think?" Ling Feng asked with a wicked smile.
The scalpel sliced down into Qin Yuhan's abdomen. Qin Yuhan felt a cold draft enter her stomach, followed by excruciating pain. She screamed in agony, "Ahhh..."
"Your patience is far inferior to your daughter-in-law's," Ling Feng said disdainfully.
Warm blood flowed down her skin, dripping onto the snow-white sheets, quickly staining them red. Qin Yuhan was in unbearable pain and was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide when her assistant, standing to the side, swiftly grabbed her mouth and, with a snap, dislocated her jaw.
"You couldn't even handle it at the very beginning? How come you're so weak when it comes to women?" Ling Feng teased.
Qin Yuhan stared wide-eyed at Ling Feng. She felt that Ling Feng was more terrifying than a ghost. When Ling Feng's hand was turning and hitting inside her stomach, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Ling Feng looked at the unconscious Qin Yuhan with disdain, casually tossing the scalpel onto the surgical instrument tray. "This old woman is still useful. Don't let her die." He then left.
Qin Yuhan was awakened by pain. Her hands and feet, which had been bound, had been untied. She endured the pain and struggled to sit up. When she lifted her clothes, she saw a long scar that looked shocking.
She couldn't help but recall what Liu Anran had told her; she was now experiencing the same suffering Liu Anran had gone through.
Ling Feng walked in with his hands in his pockets, followed by two men. The two men held Qin Yuhan down and drew a large tube of blood from her.
"You people are all devils, you are beasts!" Qin Yuhan roared angrily.
"Too noisy, slap him!" Ling Feng said.
A man stepped forward and began attacking Qin Yuhan with both hands; Ling Feng dared not stop until he told him to.
Qin Yuhan screamed repeatedly, her cheeks were swollen and red, and blood seeped from the corners of her mouth.
Seeing that the beating had gone on long enough, Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "That's enough."
The man quickly retreated behind Ling Feng. Qin Yuhan was so badly hit that she saw stars, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
“I’ve already sent word that your son should exchange you for your grandson or Liu Anran. If your son can’t persuade Liu Anran and your grandson to replace you, you’ll have to stay here for the rest of your life, until you die,” Ling Feng said evilly.
Qin Yuhan touched her burning face, looked at Ling Feng in fear, and said through tears, "Liu Anran has already left the Beijing base with the child. Where are we supposed to find them? You're just deliberately making things difficult for me."
"That's your problem, not my concern. If you can't find them, you can just stay here!"
As Ling Feng spoke, he took out a syringe and grabbed Qin Yuhan's arm. Qin Yuhan guessed that the syringe might contain a virus, and hurriedly tried to hit Ling Feng, saying, "I don't want to be injected with the virus. I don't want to become a monster like Liu Anran."
Ling Feng slapped Qin Yuhan across the face, "Do you deserve to use such good medicine?"
Qin Yuhan's face was twisted to one side from the blow, and blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.
Ling Feng injected the drug into Qin Yuhan's muscle and warned her, "Don't even think about dying. Even if you die, I'll chop you into pieces and send you to your son."
Qin Yuhan stared at Ling Feng in horror; this man was a lawless madman.
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