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29. Chapter 29 Whose Conspiracy 9

The two of them held Shu Lan's hand and dragged her to a pile of rose branches covering the ground. The long branches were covered with brown thorns.

It was dense and made people feel tired, let alone a bunch of them left there.

Shu Lan's face turned blue and her heart tightened: "What is this, what are you going to do?"

"Rose thorns pile, I guarantee you will be in pain in a while." The two men laughed viciously.

"I don't want it, let me go, I don't want to go there." Shu Lan was so scared that her heart was about to crack. How could there be such a perverted torture? Jun Tianyao, a madman, actually came up with such a pervert in order to make him feel in pain.

She struggled desperately, but she was weak and unable to resist at all.

He could only be pale and trembled all over and was dragged by these two men.

The two men carried her onto the pile of flower branches and forced her to step on the thorns barefoot. Shu Lan shrank her legs and refused to let it go. She looked down at the thorny branches under her feet, and tears burst into tears.

"Let me go, please."

When the two men saw her shrinking their legs, they frowned and forced their feet to step on it.

When the snow-white feet were forced to step on the thorns, the soles of the feet were instantly pierced by countless thorns, and blood flowed. Even in the most sensitive place, the soles of the feet would feel very painful, not to mention that they were completely thorns.

"Ah..." Shu Lan screamed, feeling that the soles of her feet were cut by a knife, causing her to tremble all over, and she screamed constantly.

It hurts so much, the heart-wrenching pain, as if standing on the tip of a knife, all the pricks pierced into the heart.

"It hurts... let go of me... let go of me... help, help..."

Her desperate scream echoed in the basement, her face full of helpless tears, feeling nothing, only sharp pain.

Why, why do you treat her so cruelly?

She hurts so much, who will save her?

Molin, Molin Where are you? Do you know that I feel so painful and uncomfortable?

Why is it so helpless to leave her alone, no one comes to save her?

She felt that she was dying, her chest was suffocating, her breathing tightened, and her feet gradually felt no pain.

Let her die. She would rather die than suffer like this.

Perhaps God heard her begging, Shu Lan finally fainted completely in extreme pain.

"She seems to be dizzy?" The bodyguard frowned.

"Why are you so weak and fainted like this? Splash it with ice water."

The two threw her to the ground and tried to splash her with ice water, but Shu Lan remained motionless.

The bodyguards' face changed and they looked at each other.

"What should I do? She won't die, right?"

"It shouldn't be. Although the rose thorns hurt, they won't lose too much blood. But if she does this, should she tell Mr. Jun?"

"What if President Jun is angry? We didn't succeed in forcing the truth."

Both of them couldn't speak immediately. They suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that Jun Tianyao would see all this.

But when they were hesitating, a gloomy voice came from behind them like a demon of hell, as cold as a sharp knife, trembling.

"What are you doing?"

The two bodyguards turned around in panic and saw Jun Tianyao standing by the door. His face, which was like a thousand years of ice, was filled with rage, and his eyes were even more like the god of death. They were terrified, making them shudder.

"I, we... just want to help Mr. Jun force this spy out." The two of them dragged Shu Lan's hand to a pile of rose branches covering the ground, and saw the long flower branches covered with brown thorns.

It was dense and made people feel tired, let alone a bunch of them left there.

Shu Lan's face turned blue and her heart tightened: "What is this, what are you going to do?"

"Rose thorns pile, I guarantee you will be in pain in a while." The two men laughed viciously.

"I don't want it, let me go, I don't want to go there." Shu Lan was so scared that her heart was about to crack. How could there be such a perverted torture? Jun Tianyao, a madman, actually came up with such a pervert in order to make him feel in pain.

She struggled desperately, but she was weak and unable to resist at all.

He could only be pale and trembled all over and was dragged by these two men.

The two men carried her onto the pile of flower branches and forced her to step on the thorns barefoot. Shu Lan shrank her legs and refused to let it go. She looked down at the thorny branches under her feet, and tears burst into tears.

"Let me go, please."

When the two men saw her shrinking their legs, they frowned and forced their feet to step on it.

When the snow-white feet were forced to step on the thorns, the soles of the feet were instantly pierced by countless thorns, and blood flowed. Even in the most sensitive place, the soles of the feet would feel very painful, not to mention that they were completely thorns.

"Ah..." Shu Lan screamed, feeling that the soles of her feet were cut by a knife, causing her to tremble all over, and she screamed constantly.

It hurts so much, the heart-wrenching pain, as if standing on the tip of a knife, all the pricks pierced into the heart.

"It hurts... let go of me... let go of me... help, help..."

Her desperate scream echoed in the basement, her face full of helpless tears, feeling nothing, only sharp pain.

Why, why do you treat her so cruelly?

She hurts so much, who will save her?

Molin, Molin Where are you? Do you know that I feel so painful and uncomfortable?

Why is it so helpless to leave her alone, no one comes to save her?

She felt that she was dying, her chest was suffocating, her breathing tightened, and her feet gradually felt no pain.

Let her die. She would rather die than suffer like this.

Perhaps God heard her begging, Shu Lan finally fainted completely in extreme pain.

"She seems to be dizzy?" The bodyguard frowned.

"Why are you so weak and fainted like this? Splash it with ice water."

The two threw her to the ground and tried to splash her with ice water, but Shu Lan remained motionless.

The bodyguards' face changed and they looked at each other.

"What should I do? She won't die, right?"

"It shouldn't be. Although the rose thorns hurt, they won't lose too much blood. But if she does this, should she tell Mr. Jun?"

"What if President Jun is angry? We didn't succeed in forcing the truth."

Both of them couldn't speak immediately. They suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that Jun Tianyao would see all this.

But when they were hesitating, a gloomy voice came from behind them like a demon of hell, as cold as a sharp knife, trembling.

"What are you doing?"

The two bodyguards turned around in panic and saw Jun Tianyao standing by the door. His face, which was like a thousand years of ice, was filled with rage, and his eyes were even more like the god of death. They were terrified, making them shudder.
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