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Chapter 1593 Kindness limits your imagination [must see]

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The Duke ignored Earl Huff's cheers and celebrations, but walked back to the cage alone, dragging his exhausted body——

That's right, after sixteen years of captivity, Huff has given him a certain degree of freedom of movement. If he wants to escape, he already has a chance to escape.

But he didn't run away.

He wants to stay and wait for the opportunity to avenge the she-wolf!

He can't go until he's able to take down Huff and his brutal minions!

It's just that this time, being trapped and killed by a perverted guy like Huff, he was too shocked.

There was nothing wrong on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already riddled with holes.

He was nauseous for a month.

This month, whenever he saw blood, he would feel like vomiting.

Even if he killed a chicken in the kitchen, he would retch when he smelled the bloody smell.

"This is a severe stress reaction, you are sick. No one took you to see a doctor...!" Gu Qiqi stroked his back distressedly, "You were forced to kill by Hufu, which violated your true intentions , This is your body protesting, self-destructing, self-denying. You...you can't eat anything for a month, right?"

Gong Jue nodded: "As long as there is a slight smell of blood, such as seafood and meat, I can't swallow it at all."

In the end, it was Huff's subordinate, a new cook who couldn't see it, and cooked him a pot of brown sugar and red bean soup every day to nourish blood and nutrition.

Thirty days passed like this.

Thirty-first day.

Huff is at it again!

Gu Qiqi's heart tightens whenever she hears Gong Jue say the word "Huff".

After all, as long as these two words appear, it means that something abnormal is about to happen...

as expected!

This time, Huff once again refreshed the lower limit of her imagination and morality!

Seeing that Gong Jue recovered, Huff immediately gave him a second mission: "Go and assassinate all the villagers in the small village at the foot of the mountain ten kilometers away!"

Gong Jue didn't move: "No."

Huff frowned: "There are only dozens of people in that dilapidated village, which is less than the 100 people last time, and they are all unarmed villagers, old, weak, sick and disabled. You can complete the task by killing casually, why not go?! "

Gong Jue: "Disgusting!"

Huff sneered: "Let me get the nausea too! When you kill people and you won't feel disgusted anymore, I'll consider letting you stop such missions."

When the time comes, he plans to send Gongjue out to be a mercenary. First, he will take on a few missions to assassinate foreign presidents, use Gongjue to earn a lot of money, and then send Gongjue back to the empire to assassinate Gong Qing and his wife!

Huff's calculation is really shrewd!

It's a pity that Gong Jue is determined this time: "I won't go!"

Say nothing.

Huff was outraged.

"Hit, hit me hard! Hit me to death!" He scolded angrily and ordered the bodyguards.

It was a disadvantage for Gong Jue to be trapped in the cage, and the bodyguards waved their whips outside the cage, hitting each one accurately.

Soon, he was ripped apart.

But even so, he didn't say a word!

Huff was furious.

Such a nobleman reminded him of his dead son.

A look of complexity flashed across his eyes, even a little nostalgic, a little... loving.

It's just that that guy is just as stubborn, arrogant, and doesn't listen to him.

If it wasn't for the disobedient boy who fell in love with a vixen woman back then, how could he have died because of it?

Even before he died, he still wanted to pass the title to the son born to that vixen woman by another man!

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