962 Chapter 962

The room was only about ten square meters in size. It was decorated like a pantry, but there was a one-way mirror in front of it,

inside the mirror was a very narrow, pure white room. There were no windows, only a bed, and there was a person lying on the bed.

It was different from the interrogation room that Yun Xiangxiang had expected. There was no blood at all, and the other party was not bruised at all.

However, he seemed to be struggling on the bed. His face was pale, and even though he was struggling, it was difficult for him to move his body.

Song Mian stood beside Yun Xiangxiang. His indifferent gaze landed on the burly man who was squirming on the bed. “How many times have you done it?”

Song Yao asked the man guarding the door before answering song Mian, “Three times.”

“It’s still far from the limit,”song Mian said lightly.

Song Yao nodded at the person guarding the door. Soon, Yun Xiangxiang saw a few people carrying buckets of water into the room and forcing them to drink. Soon, his stomach began to bulge.

As his stomach bulged, the person lying on the floor looked more and more pained. His face was pale, and blue veins popped on his forehead.

“Speak. If you don’t speak, your bladder will burst. You Won’t die even if you burst, and you will incontinence in the future. “But don’t worry, we won’t let you lose your life. Naturally, you won’t confess, and we won’t let Sixth Young Master Tang know where you are. No one will save you, and no one will kill you. You will live a life worse than death every day...”

The person who poured the water on him advised him softly, and his actions were clean and neat.

“Kill... kill me!”It was very difficult for him to squeeze out this word, and his pale face began to turn red.

The person who was pouring the water sighed lightly. He seemed to be a little helpless at how stubborn he was, but the pouring of water slowed down.

The person who was being poured had already reached a limit, but no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to release it. The more slowly and slowly it increased, the more torturous it would be for the person who was being poured.

After the last bucket of water was poured, he took out an iron rack, pushed a few bottles of needle water in, and directly injected the water into the person.

​ “Nutrient solution, it will ensure that you are energetic and healthy. Enjoy it slowly.”After hanging up the water, the other party moved a stool and sat on the side of the bed.

The person lying on the bed wanted to shake off the needle in his hand, but he seemed to be weak all over and could not break free at all.

However, the fear that his lower body was going to burst bit by bit swept through his entire body. The feeling of desperately trying to get rid of it but being unable to do anything was even more torturous than his will being torn apart by a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.

Even Yun Xiangxiang, who was watching through a glass mirror, could not help but swallow her saliva.

This kind of feeling was only experienced by those who had undergone surgery but had not been fitted with a catheter. The body was anesthetized and could not exert its strength or listen to orders. No matter how many thoughts he had, he could not put them into action.

Indeed, it was not as painful as the injuries caused by punches and kicks. On the contrary, the pain of a blunt knife cutting through flesh was even more unbearable. Helplessness, despair, and fear were slowly eating away at his will.

“Torture is useless against such people. They are already used to the taste of pain. Being able to be by Tang Zhiyu’s side, the pain and blood will only make him more and more excited.”

Song Mian Held Yun Xiangxiang’s hand and sat down at a tea table. There was an exquisite tea set on the table. There was already a small stove that was boiling water. His movements were elegant as he slowly took out the tea leaves.

After he sorted out the other things, the water on the small stove began to boil. As he brewed the tea, he said to Yun Xiangxiang, “If there are any wounds on your body, you will be bitten back and forced to confess.”

When that time came, this person would say that he could not stand the torture and was forced to speak nonsense. Instead, he would put the song family in a passive position.

Song Mian never gave others a reason to do things, nor did he give them any chance to turn the tables.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian with admiration and admiration.

Song Mian had enjoyed being looked up to since he was young, but this was the first time he felt that this kind of gaze could really make people happy. He picked up a small teacup and poured a cup of tea for Yun Xiangxiang.

“You have to treat people differently. Some people are suited to be simple and crude, while others need to be boiled slowly.”After saying that, Song Mian looked at the tea in front of him, “Try it. This tea is very ordinary, but its efficacy is very good. Moreover, it has a magical place.”

Yun Xiangxiang was captivated by Song Mian’s Magical Riddle. She picked up the Teacup and took a sip. The taste of the tea was very ordinary, similar to ordinary tea. It was neither bitter nor astringent.

Even if she did not know tea, she could still taste it. It was far from the tea she had drunk before.

After drinking it, Yun Xiangxiang waited quietly for a minute, but there was no reaction. “What’s the magical part?”

Song Mian smiled and poured a glass of water for Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang took it suspiciously and took a sip. She suddenly realized that the water was exceptionally sweet. This sweetness was completely different from the sweetness added with sugar. Yun Xiangxiang took another sip and the sweetness lessened.

“Eh, this sweetness is so strange.”Yun Xiangxiang was a little surprised. “This tea doesn’t taste bitter, but after drinking it, the sweetness returned to the white water so obviously.”

“This is a new product found in the snowy mountains of Yun Province. The yield is low, but the price is not expensive. I took it back for quality inspection. There are special ingredients in it. Smokers drink it all year round and it can also purify the lungs.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“You can send some to brother Wei.”Yun Xiangxiang’s first thought was he wei.

No one in his family smoked, and song Mian never smoked. He Wei was an old smoker and had smoked for more than twenty years.

Xue Yu valued his voice for singing. He used to smoke when he was depressed, but he stopped after he gave up.

“For his health’s sake, just tell him to quit.”Song Mian did not admit that he was a little jealous.

Because his voice was steady, Yun Xiangxiang did not recognize him immediately. Instead, she continued, “How can it be that easy? He has been smoking for more than twenty years.”

“Tell Song Qian, which is more important, his wife or his addiction to cigarettes? Let him choose.”Song Mian suggested.

Yun Xiangxiang did not realize that song Mian was deliberately tormenting he Wei and waiting for the show to start. Instead, she felt that song Mian was concerned about he wei because of Song Qian.

She nodded. She felt that smoking was really harmful to his health. In the future, he wei would also need children. It was more important for him to quit smoking as soon as possible.

While the two of them were talking, a desperate scream came from the next room that they had ignored. “I’ll say, I’ll say, let me go...”

Such a tall and strong man was tortured to the point of crying. The torture was unimaginable.

Song Mian did not seem to hear it. He was still chatting happily with Yun Xiangxiang, telling her some interesting stories about the countryside he had been to.

On the other side, Song Yao personally took out a small camera and began to record the confession process.

At first, he was a little hesitant, but after that, it was like he had broken a jar and the more he talked, the more smooth it became.

Although he was not Tang Zhiyu’s most trusted confidant, he was still a high-ranking person and knew quite a lot.