Blade thought he was dead.
I didn't expect to wake up.
It was just that his hands were tied with ropes and he was hung up tightly.
"Are you awake?" Qin Song stood in front, with his men beside him, holding a barbed whip in his hand.
Blade suddenly didn't understand what he was going to do.
Torture him before killing him?
"Blade, tell me who your accomplices are." Qin Song said. "Tell me, and I'll make your death quicker."
"Mr. Qin, I will not do anything wrong to the Di family, and I don't have any... any accomplices." The medicine in Dao Yan's body had not yet dissipated, and he was still powerless.
"Hit." Qin Song gave the order, and the whip beside him came down fiercely. The barbs slid across the skin and flesh, and instantly the skin and flesh were torn apart.
"Ah!" Blade groaned, his whole body trembling with pain. He clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes red.
Before the aftermath subsided, a second whip followed.
"Ah!" The painful sound of the blade came out of his throat, and his bound hands struggled hard to break free.
He was whipped three times in a row, and the pain from the blade made his eyes blurry. After only three whippings, his body was already covered in blood and trembling violently.
"Blade, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. If you keep fighting, you'll be living a life worse than death." Qin Song was determined to get the truth out of him. "Tell me, besides that old woman, who else is there? Are you and your accomplices plotting something?"
"No... no, why don't you believe me..." Blade coughed and blood flowed out.
He never thought that he would encounter such a disaster.
Even when he was a gangster, he was not this miserable.
"It seems that I am still too kind to you. Keep beating him until he is willing to tell the truth!" Qin Song said sternly.
The men next to him gathered all their strength into the whip and lashed it towards Blade's back.
But before the whip could hit him, a gunshot rang out.
"Ah!" The man whipping the whip fell to the ground with a bloody hole on his head.
Qin Song was startled and turned his head to see the gloomy Di Shenhan walking in, with Di Aotian who was shooting next to him.
"Explain it." Di Shenhan's eyes fell on the bloody blade, and his voice was shocking.
This is naturally not a question for Blade.
Qin Song said calmly, "Shen Han, don't get angry first. Do you know who this person is? He is Shen Jinhui's son, Shen Se, and also Nie Haitang's godson. I absolutely cannot let such a person stay with you!"
Di Aotian, who untied the rope and held the blade, was surprised and looked at Di Shenhan with a frown.
Di Shenhan's expression was still horribly gloomy. "If I don't come, what will the teacher do?"
"Torture him severely until he reveals his accomplices." Qin Song said without reservation.
Di Shenhan turned around and stared at Qin Song. The aura of a ruler turned sinister and fierce. "Even if you have doubts, you shouldn't touch my people. Teacher, you've overstepped your bounds."
These words carried immense weight. Qin Song lowered his head and bent over. "I was planning to force out his accomplices and then come to you to apologize. I knew it wasn't a good idea, but I did it anyway because I didn't want the Di family to repeat the same mistakes and have you follow in your father's footsteps!"
"Don't worry about that, teacher. You're already old, so you should just stay in the vineyard and enjoy your retirement!"
Qin Songqi couldn't bear the words and shook his body.
Di Shenhan walked towards the blade and asked, "Can we go?"
Dao Yan had recovered his strength and stood up, not looking at Di Shenhan's expression. "...Okay."
Qin Song was excited, "Shen Han, are you going to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"
Di Shenhan spoke without emotion, "I never said I would let him go."
"Shen Han, you can't do this! It will cause disaster in the future!" Qin Song hurriedly called him from behind.
Emperor Shenhan did not respond and left with the blade.
Inside the castle's medical room.
Dao Ren was lying on the bed, his clothes peeled off, and the wound on his back was hideous. Di Bolin stopped the bleeding and asked, "What happened? Who did it?"
Not getting a response, he couldn't help but look back.
Di Aotian said nothing and turned to leave the medical room.
Di Shenhan stared at the wound on the back of the blade, his face gloomy to the point of being suffocating.
Blade was conscious, but pale.
It's not just about wounds.
He was in pain physically, but his mind was tense and panicked.
I subconsciously looked at Di Shenhan's face, but it was only a brief glance.
How to describe his identity?
Does Di Shenhan believe it or not?
Di Bolin felt that the atmosphere was not right, but without asking any more questions, he applied medicine to the blade.
After finishing, Di Shenhan turned around and left, saying, "Come to the study."
After washing his hands, Di Bolin walked over to Blade and asked jokingly, "What stupid thing did you do to make him so angry?"
Blade just turned pale and was speechless.
What did Di Shenhan want to say by asking Di Bolin to go to the study? What should he do with him?
Blade lay powerlessly on the bed, feeling down. He knew that once the truth came out, it would be impossible to hide it...
"What did you say?"
In the study, Di Borin stood up excitedly and stared at Di Aotian, unable to believe what he said.
When he looked at Di Shenhan, he asked, "Is this true or false?"
Di Shenhan didn't say anything.
Di Aotian also looked at the silent man sitting in the seat, "So, this is why you brought the blade? At first, I thought he had some qualities you admired, so you asked him to be your close bodyguard."
"Is this... true?" Di Bolin refused to accept or understand. "Brother, why would you do this? He's Nie Haitang's godson. He deserves death more than anyone else!"
"There's nothing wrong with him." That's all Di Shenhan said.
This was equivalent to admitting Dao Ren's true identity in front of his brothers, so there was no need to investigate. He just said that he had known for a long time that Dao Ren was Shen Jinhui's son.
"You..." Di Bolin was so angry that he was speechless, his eyes were sharp and unbearable.
Di Aotian asked, "Why would you act like this? I don't understand. His status... isn't much different from Wu Jiu's, right?"
The last words he said showed no respect to the boss at all.
Di Shenhan had a gloomy expression and said nothing.
"I remember that after we wiped out the entire Nie family, Chen Se was the only one missing. We couldn't find him no matter how hard we looked. Big brother, do you want to find him and kill him, or find someone to be your bodyguard? How do you know that Chen Se's legacy was not arranged by the Nie family? Do you believe me when I say he was lost?" Di Aotian said coldly.
"Yes, it's lost." Di Shenhan said.
"Do you know the inside story?" Di Aotian frowned.
"Yeah." Di Shenhan seemed unwilling to say more.
"What can't be said?" Di Bolin was filled with anger and was already trying to restrain himself.
"Anyway, this matter is over, don't mention it again." Di Shenhan said.
"What? You still want to keep him?" Di Bolin's emotions began to fluctuate. He moved around anxiously and walked in front of Di Shenhan. "Not saying to kill him is already polite. Why did you do this, big brother? Regardless of whether he really disappeared before, and whether it had nothing to do with the Nie family's affairs, what about now? What about the future? Big brother, have you forgotten how our parents died, what Abao went through, and how the Nie family is so hypocritical!"
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