The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  There is a small interrogation room to the left of Jingzhutang. This small room is not known from which patriarch stayed during his tenure.

  The room was gloomy and bloody, it had been useless for a long time, but it was still terrifying.

  Fortunately, this house is a bit far from the main house, and it has been abandoned there.

  Today, it seems that Menglu used the interrogation room for the first time after taking the seat of the patriarch.

  Ye Xiu entered the door alone, and saw a person sitting on the chair directly opposite.

  It was the Qi Teng he caught back last night. Qi Teng looked very tired. He was **** and could not move, and his body was stained with blood.

  Especially that mouth, between the breath, there is blood.

  It seems that in order to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, Menglu pulled out his tooth.

  Ye Xiudu walked a few steps forward, and saw Nan Nan standing on Qi Teng's right, making a teapot with his left hand akimbo, his voice chattering endlessly.

   "Let's just say, who on earth instructed you and why did you do this? Why do you want to ruin my grandfather Lu's reputation? What is your purpose?"

  Qi Teng laughed, and vomited another mouthful of blood.

   Nan Nan slammed back two steps to prevent the dirt from splashing on her body.

But he still persuaded me with all my heart, "Hey, if you don't recruit, I can't help it. I can't hold back how Grandpa Lu will deal with you. If you tell me, I can still help you. Grandpa begged for mercy and let him let you go?"

The corner of Ye Xiu Du’s mouth twitched, and suddenly he walked a few steps, and pulled Nan Nan behind him, covered his eyes, and whispered, "Why are you here? Such a **** thing, you see. What are you doing here?"

  Nan Nan's eyes were black, and he had not had time to say anything.

  Ye Xiu Du suddenly turned his head again, and said to Meng Lu on the side, “Why did the patriarch let him in? He is a five-year-old child, not suitable for watching these things.”

Meng Lu was a little helpless, shrugged and handed the short whip in his hand to the guard on the side, wiped his hands and said, "I can't help, he said he wants to come in and help me, you know... I always know what Nan Nan said. Listen."

  Furthermore, Nan Nan's environment is destined to not be like an ordinary child. These dark sides allow him to see and see, and it is not necessarily harmful.

  Ye Xiu coldly snorted, "Fortunately, Qing'er is not here, otherwise the poison that was given to you this time will definitely not be easy to solve."

  On this occasion, even he would not agree with Nan Nan to see it, let alone Yu Qingluo.

  Meng Lu’s smiling face suddenly stiffened, and then returned to normal.

  Nan Nan forcefully pulled Ye Xiudu's hand from his eyes, "Daddy, I'm fine, I've seen anything bloody."

   "En?" Ye Xiu frowned.

Nan Nan blinked, "Once my mother took me to a mountain col, I saw a group of bandits slaughtering the caravan. The old and weak women and children did not let it go. The scene was really terrifying. My mother was on the spot. Got angry."

  Later, my mother started to kill, and the poison needles in her hands were not used up at all, and all the bandits were cleaned up.

  However, those who had passed away were too late to be rescued. It was the first time Nan-Nan saw such a tragic scene, so he had a nightmare for several days.

  Compared to that incident, Qi Teng was punished and his mouth was full of blood. He was really insignificant, he had calmed down.

   But even so, Ye Xiudu still didn't like Nan Nan on such an occasion.

  He glared at Menglu again, and Menglu had a headache. What he did as the patriarch had no status. Isn’t he too approachable on weekdays?

Nan Nan got off the ground from Ye Xiudu's arms, ran to Qi Teng again, tilted his head to look at him, and asked again, "Are you really not going to say it?"

  Qi Teng glared at him viciously, and put his head aside.

  Meng Lu frowned, Qi Teng’s bones were also hard, and after being tortured here for so long, he didn’t even spit out a word.

  He glanced at Ye Xiu Duo, and it seemed that he really couldn't make such a fuss anymore. Now that Ye Xiu Duo woke up, let's start officially.

  He gave Ye Xiu a wink, and it was really not suitable for Nan Nan to look at it from behind.

   Ye Xiudu sneered, and said to Nan Nan, "Leave the rest to me, you can go out."

  Nannan pouted, not happy. After a while, his eyes rolled and he smiled, "Daddy, I have a good idea."

   "What reason do you think of persuading him?" Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows alone. He only watched for a long time, but he didn't see any good ideas, except for his painstaking persuasion.

  Nannan is dissatisfied, Dad looks down on him too much, does he seem to be the kind of person who can only play tricks?

   He snorted, and pushed Ye Xiu a few steps aside.

  Then put his bag on the table and flipped it inside for a long time.

  After a while, he took out a few silver needles. Yu Qingluo relied on this to protect himself, and naturally would leave some for Nan Nan.

  The silver needles Nan Nan hasn’t been used for a long time, but they will often be taken out and wiped, and they are still shiny and cold.

  Ye Xiu Du and Meng Lu looked at each other, puzzled.

  The next moment, I saw Nan Nan walked behind Qi Teng with the silver needle and raised his hand...the hand was too short to reach.

Nan Nan was a little annoyed, so he moved a small stool aside and stepped on it. This was satisfied.

He stripped Qi Teng's clothes that had been broken into pieces a long time ago, and condensed his eyebrows for a moment. "My mother said that three inches here is a very painful part of the human body. As long as two stitches go down, it is even an iron man. I can't stand the pain. Three-inch...Three-inch...Daddy, how long is San-inch?"

  Ye Xiu Du almost couldn't stand up, and fell aside.

  He patted his forehead heavily, stood at Nan Nan's hand, and pointed his finger at the three-inch part he said.

Nan Nan nodded, only then carefully squeezed the silver needle in his hand.

  Frowning at night, "Nannan, are you sure?"

   "Not sure." Nan Nan shook his head very seriously, "But it's not far from ten."

  "...Nannan, will you kill people directly?" Menglu couldn't help but ask.

  Nan Nan's hand just about to put the needle slammed, and her heart suddenly became cold.

  Yes, what if the needle is inaccurate, and the person is killed directly? This person is a very important witness and cannot die.

   Ye Xiu sighed alone, and hugged him from the small stool, "This method is not feasible, come down."

  If Qinger comes to get the needle, there is absolutely no problem.

  Nannan, this half-hearted...

   "Daddy, I still have a way, which definitely works. My mother told me personally that even the most powerful spy can't bear this way."

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