Soon one side of the iron cage opened and two people dragged the maid out!

The temperature in the basement was low, but the guards made her suffer while preventing her from actually freezing to death. Moreover, the food she was fed every day were leftovers from the Filipino maids in the old house.

It doesn't mean torture, and it doesn't mean it makes her feel better. In short, it's enough to torture her when she lets Master Ya remember it!

The maid was lying on the cold ground, her hair had become clumps after not being washed for many days!

She raised her head and saw Liancheng Yazhi, her despairing eyes suddenly filled with lifelessness. She kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Young Master Ya, Young Master Ya... I am obsessed with my mind. I should not have drugged you. I was wrong. Please forgive me..."

Liancheng looked at him elegantly and indifferently, not even giving him a look of disdain! It looked like she was looking at a dead person.

Liancheng Yazhi ordered: "Raise the temperature! Sprinkle some more medicine on her."

The four people didn't understand, but they still hurriedly followed Liancheng Yaya's instructions.

In the Liancheng family's old house, even the basement is connected to heating pipes, including the air conditioner, but it is usually turned off.

The heating and air conditioning are turned on at the same time, and the temperature rises very quickly!

For Liancheng Yazhi, the rising temperature made him feel warm, but for the maid, it was extremely painful torture.

As the temperature rose, the chilblains began to itch, and the medicinal powder sprinkled on her body was a particularly effective itching medicine.

The itching was so piercing that she felt like countless ants were biting her. She had to reach out and scratch her body all over her body! The skin was broken and bleeding, and there were wounds all over her body...

Liancheng Yazhi looked at the woman rolling on the ground screaming in pain, and the mania in her heart gradually calmed down a little.

The so-called venting does not necessarily mean that you have to kill someone or execute someone with your own hands.

But as long as you see others suffering, that's fine.

Liancheng Yazhi is like this. He admits that he is a bit mentally abnormal. When he is unhappy, he needs to see someone in pain!

Seeing that the maid was covered in blood from being scratched by herself, her body rubbed against the ground, almost all of her skin was worn away, and there were blood stains on the ground. Such a bloody scene finally made Liancheng Yazhi smile so faintly that she could not see it.

He said to the four people: "Keep locking it up."

Wait until the next time he is in a bad mood and continue to torture him!

He would not personally take action against such a woman, because she was too lowly and not worthy of being tortured by his own hands.

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Liancheng Yazhi felt better when she came out of the basement. After returning to the room, she took off her shoes and lay on the bed without changing her clothes. She first checked her face to see if she was awake.

As a result, as soon as she lay down, her face changed and her eyes closed, she hugged his waist, lay on his chest and rubbed it twice, "Well... where have you been..."

She stopped and looked up at him confusedly: "There is the smell of blood on her body..."

Liancheng Yazhi raised his sleeve and smelled it: "Really? I'm going to take a shower..."

The very faint smell of blood must have come from the basement just now. When he thought it was that woman's blood, he suddenly felt very sick.

Liancheng Yazhi went into the bathroom and quickly took off her clothes, taking off her clothes inside and out and throwing them all into the trash can.

Ten minutes later, he finished taking a shower, wiped his head and came out. He saw that Rong Yan was no longer lying on the bed, but was standing in front of the glass door, holding the door open and looking outside. He said displeasedly: "You're sleepwalking if you don't sleep at night.
Chapter completed!