After Qiao Wei had spoken for a long time, she was exhausted.

Chu Ning put Qiao Wei flat and covered her with a quilt before leaving Qiao Wei's room.

Chu Ning saw Xing Lang standing outside the door. At this time, he was a bewildered father, not knowing how to face his wife and children.

So just now I just dared to stand outside the door and listen to them.

Chu Ning glanced at him lightly. : "We reminded you that these two people are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Back then, she and Chu Zhengde had conflicts, mostly because of Ruan Wanluo and Chu Qian and their mother and daughter.

Ruan Wanluo was also a member of the Xing Lang faction, and now it is a feng shui turn, and he suffers from the consequences.

Xing Lang gave a wry smile, where there is still the viciousness of the past, and the whole person has been haggard a lot because of the events of the past few days.

"I didn't expect them to make trouble here either." There is bitterness in Xing Lang's words.

"I'm curious, what do you do with Ruan Wanluo and your other daughter?" Chu Ning asked.

Xing Lang looked at her, did not speak, but with some cruel expressions.

Although these eyes were not aimed at Chu Ning, Chu Ning still felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, she didn't want to stay in this place too much.

It was Chu Ning who passed him. When he left, Xing Lang said to Chu Ning, "Come with me."

Chu Ning stopped, gave the medicine box in her hand to a bodyguard who was with them, and then followed Xing Lang back to the house opposite the Rose Castle.

But Chu Ning was not sent back to the room by them, but brought to the basement of this house.

The basement is not a storage room, but a large and comparable "prison", which contains some people who have been tortured to be inhumane.

From the middle of these "cells", walking straight ahead, to the end, is a door.

Xing Lang asked the people guarding outside to open the door.

He took Chu Ning into it again, and inside was a large torture room.

Inside were all kinds of torture tools, hanging on the wall, on the table, and scattered on the ground. They were all blood-stained instruments of torture.

As soon as they entered, they saw a woman nailed on all fours with big iron nails on the cross.

The woman lowered her head, her long hair covered her face, but it was not difficult to see that her hair had solidified into clumps because of the blood.

And there is nothing good about this woman, because this woman is naked, so the traces of torture on her body can be clearly seen.

Cyan, purple and red, more of the fleshy blood murmured outside.

After seeing this scene, people couldn't help but vomit and tremble, but Chu Ning didn't have any strange expressions when she saw this scene.

This made Xing Lang, who came in with Chu Ning, couldn't help but sigh for Chu Ning's performance.

"It deserves to be the most cruel second team in the National League. It must be this situation, the second team often sees it, right?"

Xing Lang asked Chu Ning with a smile on his lips.

"It's okay." Chu Ning said faintly, and then turned her gaze to another woman who was in a messy clothes and shrank in the corner.

This woman was slightly smaller than the woman who was crucified.

And she was still awake, but there was some mental confusion.

But it's better than the woman who was nailed to the cross who didn't know the life or death.