He filed for divorce and I broke the news. My in-laws were all panicked.

Chapter 120 Inhumane Torture



Chapter 120 Inhumane Torture

"Hahaha……"

This bastard wants to kill me."

Chen Zihao laughed wildly.

He walked over and stepped on Chen Yuming's head.

"Cousin, you should thank me for keeping you alive for so many years.

Look how good I am to you.

From time to time, I'll share with you Xiao Yuting's living conditions.

Oh, right.

And your daughter.

Tsk tsk, I was bullied at school for three years.

I wonder who did a good thing a few days ago?

Someone actually reported it.

The school teacher and the bully's family were arrested.

It caused my company to suffer heavy losses.

You said she is 15 years old now.

She has grown into a big girl.

It's time to work for my benefit.

When I get home tonight, should I send her out in exchange for some benefits?

That girl is very well-behaved.

I believe I can give her to any boss to be his virgin.

Tsk tsk, this must be a great collaboration."

Chen Yuming, who was being stepped on the ground, was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot.

He lay on the ground dying, his weak hands not even having the strength to hold on.

His body was already in tatters, and Chen Zihao's kick just now almost made him die on the spot.

He is still alive today.

There is always a glimmer of fantasy in my heart, and a lot of resentment.

He hopes to see his wife and daughter again one day.

For this day.

He endured humiliation and survived for more than ten years.

If possible, he really wanted to kill Chen Zihao with his own hands.

This beast deserves to be cut into pieces.

But now, I am afraid that he will really do something to my daughter.

He had to suppress his hatred.

Begging desperately, "Chen Zihao, she is your niece after all.

How could you do that?

If you have anything, come to me.

Let them and their daughter go.

Even if I beg you.

You can torture me any way you want.

Please don't hurt them anymore."

He could not avenge himself.

I can’t help Xiao Yuting and her daughter at all.

The only thing I can do is to beg this beast in front of me.

Chen Zihao loosened his feet.

"Tsk tsk, you just wanted to kill me."

"Why are you begging me now?"

Chen Yuming put aside all his dignity and begged, "I was wrong just now.

I shouldn't have annoyed you.

Please don't bear grudges.

Don't take me for granted.

No matter how you want to torture me, I won't resist.

I just ask you to let Yuting and the others go."

"Huh, really?"

Chen Zihao snorted coldly.

"Okay, since you begged so hard.

I won't touch your daughter for now.

Come on, drink the urine in the corner.

Drink it and I'll agree to it.

Don't touch them, mother and daughter.

The baby in Xiao Yuting's belly.

I won't move for now.

When she gave birth,

I’m here to tell you good news.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuming's already sunken eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at the black plastic bucket in the corner.

The stench in there was so bad that even though he was locked up in there every day, he still felt it was difficult to breathe.

But Chen Zihao actually let him...

This beast!

He really did everything he could.

Seeing him standing there motionless.

Chen Zihao chuckled.

"Haha, didn't you just say that you can do anything?

how?

Let you drink what's in there.

It's just a small thing, you can't even do it?

You pulled that thing yourself.

You don’t even hate yourself, do you? "

Meng Wanling felt extremely disgusted.

“Okay, Zihao, that’s enough.

Today has been long enough.

I don't want to torture him to death all at once, so let's just forget about it today.

If I stay any longer, I'm going to vomit.

Look at him, he seems to be breathing in more than he is breathing out.

If I really drink that disgusting stuff.

He will definitely die.

That way you won’t have someone to blame in the future.”

Chen Zihao raised his hand and looked at the time.

"That's fine, I've been tortured enough today.

Just let him go for now.

Just those few kicks will take a while for him to recover.

Let’s go, I’ll book the best hotel for tonight.

We haven't been together for a long time.

I will pamper you tonight until dawn."

Meng Wanling didn't want to stay here any longer, so she took the lead and walked towards the ladder.

The ladder is foldable.

After the two men came out of the secret room, they put away the ladder.

Put a large breathable cover on the top of the secret room, and then restore the old bed to its original position.

In the dilapidated refugee house lived an old man in his forties or fifties.

When the man saw them coming out, he quickly fetched water for them to wash their hands.

On weekdays, this old man is responsible for Chen Yuming's eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

But Chen Zihao said hello.

Said that you can’t be too nice to Chen Yuming.

Old men are not good people.

Torturing people.

He is the best at it.

He humiliated and tortured Chen Yuming every day.

The water Chen Yuming drank was fetched directly from the garbage pit.

He also ate his leftovers.

He usually sends him food once every three to five or ten days.

Anyway, just give him enough for a few days at a time.

Wait until he finishes eating before giving it to him.

Needless to say, I wore it directly and never washed it.

The dirty, foul smell in the secret room was so bad that even mice were disgusted by it.

The only clean face on Chen Yuming's body is his.

He always had hope.

Dreaming of the day when someone would save him.

No matter how dirty the secret room was, he would wipe his face with the muddy dirty water.

Because he was afraid that one day there would be a real hope of getting out alive.

I’m afraid Yuting really doesn’t recognize him anymore.

The old man nodded and bowed to Chen Zihao in a flattering manner, "Sir, are you going home?"

Chen Yuming and Meng Wanguo washed their hands.

He pulled out a stack of hundred-dollar bills and handed it to the old man.

"Old rule, don't let him die."

The old man took the money excitedly with both hands.

The greed in his eyes could not be hidden.

“Hey, don’t worry sir.

I have always followed your instructions and treated him well."

Meng Wanling urged, "Let's go, it's getting late."

Meng Wanling has a charming appearance and a plump figure.

She was dressed seductively and wearing all these high-end branded clothes, which was totally out of place here.

If Chen Zihao hadn't insisted on bringing her along every time he came, she wouldn't have wanted to come here at all.

She had asked him to get rid of the man a long time ago, but Chen Zihao refused to listen to her on this matter and insisted on keeping the man as a punching bag.

……

After the two of them left.

The old man quickly closed the door and then happily counted the big red bills.

He held the bright red banknotes in his hands and kissed them hard several times.

“Haha, you’re really generous.

I can eat and drink to my heart’s content for a while again.”

Thinking of the people in the secret room, the old man took out some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs, took some dry food, moved the big bed away, opened the lid on top, and lowered the ladder down.

He took those things and went down the ladder into the secret room.

Then he walked up to Chen Yuming and threw the things in front of him like alms.

“Here, this is your dry food for the next few days.

As for me, I'm going out to play for a few days.

Just watch and eat it yourself.

Don't eat it all in one day.

Otherwise, if you starve to death later, it will not be worth it.

Think about your wife and daughter.

I believe you have the motivation to live."

In order to make Chen Yuming pull less.

The amount of food the old man gave was enough for one day to last for three days.

It is a miracle that Chen Yuming did not starve to death and is still alive today.

Chen Yuming is his cash cow.

He couldn't bear to see Chen Yuming die like this.

Every time Chen Yuming was tortured, he would give him some medicine.

The old man looked at the plastic bucket in the corner with disdain.

“It’s really good.

I just poured it for you last week.

You're fucking full again."

He walked to the corner and picked up the plastic bucket that was so black that its original color could not be seen.

"I'll be going out soon and won't be home for the next few days.

I'll pour it for you today, so please pull less in the next few days.

Otherwise, if it's full, you just drink it yourself.

If it spills, I'll make you lick it clean."

The old man carried the spittoon bucket and climbed out of the secret room along the ladder.

He was thinking of emptying the spittoon bucket so that he could go out and have some fun.

After emptying the filthy contents of the spittoon bucket, he put it back into the secret room without even washing it.

Then climb up the ladder and out of the secret room.

As a result, he had just left the secret room before he had time to close the lid on it.

Xiao Qingguo rushed in with his men.

When Xiao Qingguo saw the big hole next to the big bed that had been moved to the side in the dilapidated refugee house, his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

There really is a secret room here!

The old man was startled when he saw several big men in black suddenly appearing in the room.

He asked in a panic, "Who...who are you?"

"Why did you suddenly break into my house?"

He took out his cell phone and wanted to inform Chen Zihao.

A bodyguard brought by Xiao Qingguo strode forward and kicked the old man's cell phone away.

Then he grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, breaking the old man's hand.

Then he kicked him again, knocking him to the ground. The last kick stepped on his kneecap and exerted great force...

Click...

The old man's kneecap was broken directly by the step.

The screams, like that of a pig being slaughtered, resounded through the sky.

Xiao Qingguo didn't even look at the old man.

He hurriedly went down the ladder into the secret room.


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