He ignored the wounds on his hands and just pressed his stomach firmly with his hands, then rolled on the ground, and finally grabbed Wei Yuanli's pants and begged for threats.

"Give me the medicine, what is this! I'm going to kill you! Wei Yuanli! Save me quickly!"

………

Wei Yuanli didn't move or speak, just looked down at his embarrassed appearance.

"Please... Brother, give it to me. My stomach... hurts so much. I... am going to die. I'm afraid of the pain, brother."

But no matter how Shen Qingbai begged and threatened, Wei Yuanli still looked at him condescendingly, watching him go crazy because of pain and hit the wall.

"Brother, ugh... Ah Qing... Ah Qing will listen to you from now on and will never lie to you again. Don't let me hurt you anymore, please!"

Shen Qing fell against the wall with his head broken and bleeding, like a rag doll that had no one to care for or love, and was abandoned in the end.

"Okay."

He thought Wei Yuanli would ignore him, but he didn't expect Wei Yuanli to suddenly speak.

Wei Yuanli walked up to him, grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground. It hurt! He felt as if his arm was dislocated.

He shouldn't be so weak, it must be the pill Wei Yuanli fed him just now!

Wei Yuanli didn't care whether he was standing or not, so he dragged him forward.

He had a terrible stomachache, and it hurt from time to time, even when he was curled up on the ground, let alone being dragged forward. He stretched out his other hand to clasp Wei Yuanli's big palm.

"It hurts, slow down, I hurt!"

Hearing his words, Wei Yuanli paused for a moment, then walked faster.

In the end, Shen Qingbai was almost dragged to his knees on the ground. The white pajamas on his body were hanging loosely on his body, and his body had turned into a large area of ​​bruises and bruises.

After entering the cell, Shen Qingbai looked even more embarrassed, with tears streaming down his face. It hurt. After being thrown to the ground again by Wei Yuanli, he couldn't even get up now.

The power within him was inexplicably suppressed, and all the privileges belonging to the prince seemed to have disappeared.

"Get up, why are you pretending to be dead? Kneel down and apologize to her!"

Shen Qingbai raised his eyelids and glanced at the corner. He could not hear the breathing of the third person in the cell besides the two of them.

Wei Hua is dead.

He didn't know why Wei Hua died, but he didn't think he was at fault! So he shouted to Wei Yuanli regardless of the pain on his body.

"No! I'm right!"

Not to mention kneeling down, he wouldn't even apologize! When he gets out, he will want Wei Hua's body to be gone.

"You don't know!"

Wei Yuanli was approaching him again, and Shen Qingbai thought he was going to hit him again. He was so frightened that he retracted his hands and covered his stomach tightly, not daring to lower his head to look at him.

"I'll ask again, will you apologize to her?"

"I won't apologize. It would be better if she died. She deserves to die. She should have died long ago!"

Although Shen Qingbai is afraid of the current Wei Yuanli, he is firm and sure of his words, and he will never apologize.

"you!"

Wei Yuanli pinched his face hard. He was in so much pain that he had no strength at all, let alone avoiding Wei Yuanli. He couldn't even move now.

He could only watch helplessly as Wei Yuanli raised his other hand. He was trembling with fear and stepped back to hide as much as possible, not wanting Wei Yuanli to be hit too painfully.

But in the end he closed his eyes in fear. It shouldn't hurt if he couldn't see. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. He didn't know why Wei Yuanli became like this.

Obviously Wei Hua did something wrong, so why did he only hit him? Was it because he was still alive?

But in the end the expected pain did not come, but he no longer had the strength to open his eyes.

He felt a somewhat cold hand across his cheek and gently wiped away his tears, seemingly with endless love and compassion.

He couldn't help but think of Wei Yuanli in the past. The Wei Yuanli in the past would never hit him, let alone let him get hurt.

He was very greedy for the dream-like beauty now, and he meekly rubbed the hand on his cheek.

"…………"

The hand on the face seemed to pause for a moment, and then a cold and emotionless voice came.
Chapter completed!