"While we were trapped there, whenever there was someone who wanted to escape, they dissected their body in front of me, took out the relevant organs, and presented them to me for me to watch. Sometimes I had to use a knife to cut open the person's stomach alive and take out the organs... Even after being rescued, I still can't forget the slight tremor of the knife cutting into the skin."
Lin Lunian listened with a complicated expression. If nothing else, at this age, even an adult like him would collapse and even suffer from severe psychological trauma if he suffered such a murder. Sure enough, such a perverted person must have experienced it before.
But even if this is the case, it cannot be used as a basis to clear Sang Shiyan.
When his holy father's heart gets angry, what he did is done, and no matter how he washes it, it remains the fact.
At this point, Sang Shiyan smiled sarcastically: "I don't know why, I just wanted to punish you, but later on, I changed. When I heard that you were caught by them and threatened me, I was still deceived."
Lin Wannian was calm and said, "Oh, then I am very grateful for your concern for me."
Then Lin felt a pain in his neck and everything went black before his eyes.
Sang Shiyan retracted his hand: "In this case, I will have no choice but to continue to imprison you."
When Lin woke up late in the morning, the environment had changed. It was a dark environment with only a yellow light illuminating the place weakly. His hands and feet were shackled, and he lay on an extremely soft bed.
Seeing this environment, Lin Wannian knew one thing clearly: he was locked up in the basement.
Lin Wannian twisted his hands and feet, and the heavy chains made a dull sound.
It was quiet all around and he was in a daze for a long time.
The basement door was opened.
In his later years, Lin could only vaguely see the other person's general outline.
He knew it was Sang Shiyan: "Why bother?"
Sang Shiyan stood in front of him: "I like it, it's necessary."
"Oh, no matter what you do, you won't get my heart; no matter how much you torture me, at least my soul is clean; no matter how hard you try, thank you, I hate you."
In his later years, Lin used parallel sentences to express his dislike for Sang Shiyan.
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