She took the cloth off Zhao Xiong's mouth. When Zhao Xiong got a chance to speak, he asked in horror, "What do you want to do?"
Bei Yutang curled her lips, "Isn't Boss Zhao very clear about what I want to do?"
Zhao Xiong trembled, "Wang Si and I have no grudges against each other, why don't you let me go?"
"How can there be no grudges? Aren't you always thinking about revenge on our Captain Wang? This recording is not the best evidence. You have harmed our Captain Wang, do you think he will let you go?" Bei Yutang said slowly.
"No, I didn't do it. I didn't do it." Zhao Xiong defended himself vigorously, "I can swear to God, I really didn't do it."
Bei Yutang smiled, "Of course I know, it wasn't you who did it."
Zhao Xiong's face lit up with joy, but his smile didn't last more than two seconds before it froze on his face.
"Because I did it."
Zhao Xiong's eyes widened, "Why?"
Bei Yutang smiled but said nothing.
Zhao Xiong immediately thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, "You are not Wang Si's!"
"You finally know." Bei Yutang looked at him with a smile, looking at him as if he were an idiot.
Zhao Xiong was frightened by her gaze. "Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why do you keep trying to harm me?"
Zhao Xiong looked at the person in front of him. As far as he could remember, he had no memory of ever offending such a person.
“That’s a good question.”
Zhao Xiong stared at her intently.
Bei Yutang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a cold tone: "Because you deserve to die!"
Zhao Xiong was frightened by the cold and stern aura that suddenly emanated from her, and a chill rose up his spine.
"If I, I, have done anything to offend you, I will apologize and kowtow to you." Zhao Xiong was terrified of her from the bottom of his heart.
Whenever he thought of the torture she had inflicted on him last time, his face turned pale.
"Apologize, kowtow, huh." Bei Yutang sneered twice.
He enjoyed torturing the original owner so much, how could it be offset by apologizing or kowtowing? At least he should be made to have a taste of it.
"What do you think I should do with you this time?" Bei Yutang asked in a gentle tone with a harmless smile on his face, as if he was asking him what he wanted to eat today.
Zhao Xiong looked at her as if she were a madman.
"What did we do last time? It seemed like castration and flogging. So this time we'll try branding. What do you think?" Bei Yutang took out a red-hot iron rod from the fire nearby.
Zhao Xiong's eyes were as big as copper bells, full of fear.
"No, no... I can give you whatever you want. I can be your slave, you can ask me to do anything, please spare my life." Zhao Xiong begged for mercy while shaking his body.
"Spare your life?" Bei Yutang smiled. "If you want to blame someone, blame Wang Si. If he were here, you would have suffered less. Unfortunately, he was too lucky and was caught and imprisoned. This branding was originally intended for him, but now that he's gone, it has to be you. Don't you feel lucky?"
"You framed us!" Zhao Xiong also reacted and figured out everything, but it was a pity that he realized it too late.
"Yes, that's right." Bei Yutang admitted frankly.
Zhao Xiong hated her in his heart, but he could do nothing about it. He was even more terrified of how she would torture him next.
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