The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  Chapter 510 Give you a candy: Shu Ning Fanwai (10)

  Little aunt, help!

  Songer, help!

  The cry for help in my heart kept clamoring, but it was just a crazily screaming in my heart, and only I could hear it. Therefore, no one can really save her!

  After realizing this, Jing Shu whimpered and began to cry.

  The little girl cried aggrievedly and sadly, her palm-sized face was instantly covered with tears, wet, looking pitiful to death.

   "Crack..." sound.

  The door of the storage room was suddenly kicked open by someone from the outside, and then, two strong men with knives came in shaking their heads.

  These two strong men are tall, with exaggerated tattoos on their bodies, and a horrible scar on their faces, they look like gangsters.

  When Jing Shu saw these people, she broke into a cold sweat with fear, her beautiful eyes were filled with puzzlement, as if she was asking, who are you?

These strong men didn't care what questions Jing Shu had in mind, they walked up to Jing Shu, pinched Jing Shu's chin condescendingly, looked Jing Shu's face from side to side, and after a long while, they clicked tut tut twice in satisfaction , said: "This girl, this skin is very good, adults must like it very much."

   "???"

  What skin is good? What do you want?

   Jing Shu looked terrified.

  The two strong men are still looking at Jingshu, and they are still muttering: "But the adults should not use this skin, and the young lady should use it."

   "I think this piece of skin fits Miss's bone very well, and Miss should like it very much."

  Jing Shu became more and more confused when she heard it. What is it? "..."

   "Let's prepare the tools!" The brawny man said, "After we're ready, shall we start peeling right away?"

   Peel?

  Hearing this word, no matter how stupid Jing Shu is, she still wants to understand what these people are going to do. Is this going to peel her skin?

   Guess they are going to use her skin for someone?

  Jing Shu's rounded eyes instantly filled with tears, her eyes resisted the approach of these people, but it was useless, she was already a fish, and now she could only be slaughtered.

   Several big men put her **** on a narrow and cold bed, and the thick and cold shackles bound her neck, arms, wrists, ankles, thighs, calves...

  Under such restraint, let alone struggling to open it, it is difficult to even move!

   And this is only enough for her to lie down alone. There is an iron shelf beside the bed. There are various tools on the iron shelf, such as knives, daggers, scissors, awls, hammers...

They looked like simple tools, but Jing Shu looked at those tools and realized that they were used on people. They chiseled a certain part of the human body one by one, then peeled off the human skin one by one, and then polished the human bones with a hammer. scary scene.

  Jing Shu couldn't help shivering!

   "Has it started yet? Are you getting scared? Hehe..." Someone next to her laughed at Jingshu.

   There is also a humane way: "This little girl looks like she grew up pampered. She has never suffered since she was a child, so naturally she can't bear too much suffering! No problem, this time the big brother will make it up for you, so that you understand what is dangerous in the world!"

   "Don't be afraid, the support will pass."

  Jing Shu: "..."

  Net sarcastic remarks.

  Jing Shu let out a sound in her heart, and then burst into tears.

  …

  Wen Zhuangyuan's mansion.

   When Gu Ning arrived, he looked around, but he couldn't find Jing Shu.

  In a hurry, Gu Ning grabbed Song Zhixiu's collar, and asked angrily, "Where is Your Royal Highness? Where did you get her? Say?"

  Song Zhixiu looked displeased at the hands that were pulling her collar, and said, "Master Gu, I don't care about you for the time being because you broke into the house innocently, but, are you... a little too much?"

   "Although I don't have an official position now, I am still the No. 1 scholar handpicked by the Holy Majesty. If you treat me like this and trample on my self-esteem at will, are you not afraid that the Holy Majesty will know?"

   Song Zhixiu questioned.

  His face was flat, without the slightest sign of panic, and the word guilty conscience didn't fit him at all.

  If Gu Ning had no experience in handling cases, and was just a fledgling fool, he would probably be fooled by his innocent appearance, and would definitely feel that Jing Shu's disappearance had nothing to do with him.

   Today's Gu Ning, no one can fool around in front of him.

  Gu Ning sneered, looking as if he didn't like oil and salt.

   "If the Holy Majesty knows that His Royal Highness is missing, it is still related to you, Zhuangyuan Lang, what do you think the Holy Majesty will do?"

   "Let me guess, is she going to help you maintain that little pitiful self-esteem? Or arrest you and torture you, and ask where you have taken Her Royal Highness?"

   "..." Song Zhixiu couldn't answer these words, because the latter was more likely, and he didn't want to slap himself in the face.

  Gu Ning said again: "You'd better be honest, tell me clearly, where did you get the little princess?"

  Song Zhixiu said stiffly: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

   "...don't understand?" Gu Ning nodded, "Okay, then I will let you understand."

   Gu Ning reminded: "Not long ago, His Royal Highness came to you with a tribute orange, and you accepted the tribute orange. Haven't you seen the people of His Royal Highness?"

   After Gu Ning finished speaking, his eyes settled on the plate of tribute oranges in the fruit plate on the table.

  The prime minister doesn't have this thing, but Wen Zhuangyuan's mansion does?

  Song Zhixiu felt guilty for a while, but soon, he returned to normal. He said: "...His Royal Highness has been here before, but she left an hour ago."

   "Where did you leave?" Gu Ning said: "I came from her house, why didn't I see her go back?"

   "The princess is playful, I can't stop her from going where she wants to go, I don't know!"

  Wen Zhuangyuan has an attitude of nothing to do with himself, and he is really sorry for these tribute oranges that Jingshu specially sent him.

   Look heartless!

   Gu Ning couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately gave Wen Zhuangyuan a fist.

Wen Zhuangyuan's cheeks were instantly bruised and bleeding, but he didn't say anything, and began to accuse Gu Ning, "Master Gu, you'd better find out something from me here, otherwise today's matter will not happen to me. Let it go."

   "You..." Gu Ning was furious, "Don't think that my Dali Temple can't produce definite evidence to prove those dirty things you did!"

   "If you want to be unknown, unless you do nothing, just wait, I will bring evidence to arrest you sooner or later."

   After finishing speaking, Gu Ning shook his sleeves and left.

  He can see that Song Zhixiu won't tell Jing Shu's whereabouts, it doesn't matter how long he spends here.

  If you want to find Jing Shu, you have to think of another way.

  Song Zhixiu looked at the back of Gu Ning leaving, and muttered in a low voice, "You won't find Jing Shu, and you won't get any evidence about me being the murderer, hehe, don't wishful thinking."

  (end of this chapter)