Chapter 1094 Master Liu is seriously injured, don't worry about him

   This hunch was fulfilled in the afternoon.

   "Go away—" Disputing voices came from outside.

  Shen Yu's eyes were slightly cold, just as he stepped out of the door, he saw Hu Zhibei knock down two bodyguards with one move, and was about to rush in with red eyes.

   "Stop!"

  Shen Yu appeared in time, and shouted back a group of bodyguards who rushed over after receiving the news.

  The next second, he grabbed his arm and dragged it out.

  Shen Yu tried her best to keep up with the man's footsteps, and took a deep breath: "What happened?"

  Hu Zhibei turned his head and gave her a cold look: "Didn't you expect Lao Liu to die? Now it's your wish!"

  Shen Yu's eyelids twitched, and there was a tingling pain in his temple: "...What do you mean?"

   "Take you to see him for the last time."

   His figure trembled.

  He laughed cruelly: "Why, are you scared? Shouldn't you clap your hands?"

  Shen Yu broke free from his restraint, and the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes was full, but if you observe carefully, you will find that her eyes are trembling, and her lips are showing an abnormal paleness.

   It's just that the arc of the lower jaw is still stubborn.

  But there is a sense of pretending to be calm.

   "What happened to Quan Hanting?"

   "Stop talking nonsense and follow me!"

  This time, without Hu Zhibei reaching out to pull her, Shen Wei followed her spontaneously.

  When you arrive at Villa No. 1, take the elevator directly to the first floor.

  The layout is almost the same as that of Dongli Mountain Villa. In front of it is an underground clinic filled with cold white lights.

   There is a glass partition, which is a sterile operating room. Quan Hanting is lying on the operating table with his eyes closed, and his bare shoulders on both sides seem to be stained with blood.

  The doctor is performing an operation, the machine is connected to the pipes, and the pipes are all inserted into Quan Hanting's body, displaying various data.

  Shen Wei stood outside the glass and could clearly see what was going on inside.

  So close, but it seems that there is an impassable moat between them. This end is life, and the other end is—death!

   "Did you see it?" Hu Zhibei stood behind her, his piercing voice was more terrifying than the cold white light shining down from above his head.

  Shen Yu didn't answer the words, just stared straight into it, her eyes never turned red, let alone shed tears.

   "Your heart is really hard. No wonder Lao Liu tried his best and did everything he should and shouldn't do, but he still couldn't keep warm."

  Hu Zhibei grinned ironically, and looked inside through the glass: "He is seeking benevolence. He didn't die back then, but now he just makes up for it."

   "Shut up!" Shen Hou turned her head viciously, glaring at him like an angry leopard.

  With just one glance, Hu Zhibei was stunned.

   That look in the eyes...

  It's like stepping on the edge of a cliff, or hanging on a rope, just a slight movement, you may be smashed to pieces.

  Hu Zhibei seemed to be choked by someone, and he could no longer utter a sarcastic word.

   Soon, Chu Yujiang and Lu Shen also rushed over.

  Another door next to it opened, and Ling Yun was supported to come out.

  He had injuries on his face, his hands were fixed by splints, and one eyeball was still congested and swollen, but there was still a ruthless color on his face.

   "What happened?" Shen Wei walked up to him.

  Ling Yun didn't say anything, just glanced at her, and then stretched out his hand.

  Shen Yu's eyes showed doubts, and he also stretched out his hand with the palm facing up.

  He handed something to her.

  Shen Wei spread it out, "The key?"

   "The Ping family, direct descendants, are in the interrogation room next door. There are only two hours left."

  Shen Yu's eyes tightened, and his breathing almost stopped.

  She glanced at the key in her hand, then turned her head to look at the comatose man on the operating table inside the glass.

  At this time, Ling Yun spoke again: "Sixth Master said, don't worry about him."

   Shen Yu felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Time is running out."

  She gritted her teeth, raised her eyes again, bloodshot eyes climbed to the whites, and even the entire eye sockets were scarlet: "Chu Yujiang—"

"exist."

   "Take, I, pass, go."

"yes-"

  Hu Zhibei looked at the operating table, and smiled sadly: "...you still take care of her at this hour! You **** still take care of her! Quan Hanting, you idiot!"

  Lu Shen quickly pulled him back: "Third brother, calm down!"

  There is a wall, next to it is the interrogation room.

   There is no light inside, it is as cold as a cave.

  Shen Yu stepped in first, followed by Chu Yujiang.

  As the door closed again, the room fell into darkness again.

   Pata—

The    lamp lights up.

  But there is only one lamp, lingering on its last breath, emitting a faint light.

  On the iron pillar erected in front of him, a man was tied with a rope. His eyelids were drooping, his eyes were blue, and his lips were covered with a layer of purple black.

  Chu Yujiang stepped forward, checked and confirmed: "It's poisoning."

   That's why Ling Yun said it was only two hours.

  Shen Wei expressionless: "Remember the time."

  Chu Yujiang answered yes in a low voice.

  Suddenly found that there was blood on Shen Yu's hand, and after a closer look, she pinched it out by herself.

   Sure enough, it was also on the key.

  He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he knew that if Liu Ye was there, he would feel both distressed and secretly happy.

   It turned out that Shen Yu didn't really care about him at all.

   "Chili water."

  Chu Yujiang suddenly came back to his senses, heard what Shen Hou was saying, and immediately walked to the corner and brought out a wooden barrel.

   Following his steps, he could hear the sound of water swaying.

   "Only half a barrel."

   "Enough. You go and lift his face up."

  Chu Yujiang was taken aback for a moment. Originally, he wanted to pour water on his head, but he still did.

  The other party closed his eyes tightly, as if in a coma.

  Shen Yu stepped forward with a knife in his hand...

  Old wounds have begun to coagulate and scab. If no new wounds are opened, how will the pepper water work?

  (end of this chapter)