Morning, the Heir

Chapter 495: Give me back the child

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It turned out to be HIV.

It will not kill people immediately, even in today's era of rapid development of medical technology, with the treatment of life expectancy of up to 30 years, but infinite pain, not only physical pain, but also psychological.

So this person, who clearly has the opportunity to kill her, still uses such despicable means to deal with her, it is extremely cruel!

Leng Yihuang's always introverted temper could no longer hold back at this time, wild anger surged all over his body, his deep eagle eyes were full of chills, he was like a messenger from hell, and he went to the presidential palace step by step underground cell.

Walking down the stairs, one could even clearly hear a man's yelling mixed with the shrill cries of a baby outside the iron gate.

When Leng Yihuang walked into the cage, he saw a little boy sitting in the corner, obviously frightened, he looked to be about two years old at most.

"What's going on?" Leng Yihuang frowned.

"This child was with him before. He used this child as a cover to deceive the young lady. We thought that this child must have something to do with him. He might say that he used this child to blackmail him."

Leng Yihuang looked over with chilling eyes, and Ah Xing's back began to feel chills. He also knew that it was a bit wrong to do so, but he couldn't help it.

"We didn't touch this child." Ah Xing quickly clarified that they were all upright men, and they wouldn't be so despicable as to touch a little baby, it's just that they didn't coax the baby when it was crying.

He was thinking that maybe the man would not be able to help but compromise when he heard the cry of the child.

"What's in your head? Are you going to put your child in danger? Or do you want to take your child with you if you die?" Leng Yihuang's voice was not loud, but his words were extremely sharp .

Ah Xing suddenly understood.

Indeed, no matter whether this matter is successful or not, it will be difficult for this man to escape. Once caught, the child will definitely fall into their hands, which is equivalent to sending his life into their hands.

Just ask, which father is willing to put his child to death.

"Take him out!"

"Yes!" Ah Xing replied in a low voice, and hurriedly walked over to send the child out in person. He has been with Leng Yihuang for so many years, and he is actually the most aware of the compassion hidden under his cold appearance.

Not to mention that this child has nothing to do with that man, even if there was, the young master probably wouldn't have the heart to implicate such an innocent child.

In fact, this is also the reason why he followed the young master wholeheartedly for so many years.

The little boy was taken out, and Leng Yihuang looked at the man who had obviously been repaired in the corner.

At this time, the man was pulling his hair and shouting, the painful and shrill voice sounded a little strange no matter how he heard it.

"What's going on?" Leng Yihuang stepped forward two steps and asked in a deep voice.

The guard on the side swallowed nervously: "Master, we don't know, but he refused to say anything when he was captured, and he was left alone. It seems that he was stimulated by something, and he became like this .”

He said, wiping the cold sweat from his head: "It seems... It seems crazy."

The varying degrees of bruises on the face of the shouting man were the result of the interrogation by the guards just now. He lay curled up on the ground, looked at them in horror, and screamed from time to time, just like those mental patients. Scream and laugh.

Crying and laughing, shrinking back.

Suddenly, the screaming stopped abruptly, his terrified eyes became flustered, he looked around, and his body trembled even more: "Where is the child? Where is my child? Child... child..."

He jumped up suddenly, and was about to run outside. The guards had been waiting in full force, and they pressed his uniform to the ground in two or three strokes.

"Let go of me! Give me back the child, you scumbags, give me back the child, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Looking at them, he began to mutter something inaudible, like chanting a spell.

Everyone understood that he was chanting a spell and wanted to kill them, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Ah Xing came back after sending the child out. Seeing this scene, he was a little caught off guard: "What's going on?"

The guard was sweating profusely: "We, we don't know, we just simply taught him a lesson, and we don't know why he went crazy."

"Idiot!" Ah Xing jumped in anger!

Such a crucial person went crazy before they had time to interrogate him!

He didn't even dare to look back at Leng Yihuang's expression now.

At this time, there was a burst of applause in the cell.

Everyone looked over in surprise, and saw Leng Yihuang clapping with a half-smile, a little confused.

"Bring over the needle." Leng Yihuang said suddenly.

"Yes." Although Ah Xing didn't know what he was going to do, he immediately brought the needle according to his instructions.

Leng Yihuang glanced at it lightly, and squeezed out three words: "Give it to him."

Ah Xing understood immediately, and stepped forward step by step with the needle in hand.

The man suddenly went crazy, and the two guards who were suppressing him could hardly control him.

"Be honest!" Two guards pressed him to the ground, and Ah Xing stepped on his head, making him unable to move.

An instant panic flashed in the eyes of the originally crazy man.

The blood in the needle was injected into his body little by little...

Leng Yihuang had been standing not far away, watching coldly, and naturally saw the panic and despair in his eyes for a moment, and a mocking arc curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Act, you continue to act, I'll see how long you can act, it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly, don't you want to talk about it? I won't ask any more, I just want to see when you beg for mercy. "Leng Yihuang went to a chair beside him and sat down, propped his chin with one hand, and spoke casually.

That indifferent tone is like a poisonous snake spitting out letters entangled in your body, and you don't know when it will open its bloody mouth to give you a fatal blow, which makes everyone shudder.

It was only at this time that everyone understood Leng Yihuang's words, and they looked at the man on the ground yelling in disbelief. Could it be that he was just pretending? But this outfit is too much like it.

"Ah Xing, have you ever heard of a punishment? It is to cut a small hole in the top of the head, and then pour mercury into it. Mercury is a heavy metal, and it will peel off the scalp little by little?"

Ah Xing smiled knowingly and nodded: "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it before."

"Yeah, I haven't seen it either."

Ah Xing told the guards on the side: "Go and get the mercury."

The guards took the order and quickly brought the things over.