Have a heart-to-heart talk?

Jun Wulin only had fear, fear, and strong hatred in his heart.

Henry Zhang ruined everything he had carefully arranged.

Xianglin's calligraphy and painting were gone, Zhou Shidian ran away, and the debt from the underground gambling house had just been paid, and another huge compensation was placed in front of him.

A full two hundred million!

Including the return of the deposit, it’s 270 million!

Jun Wulin's heart was already bleeding, how could he have a heart-to-heart talk with Henry Zhang.

He didn't dare to default on the other party's dance hall. If there was no chance of completing this transaction within a month, it would be impossible for him not to alarm the Jun family headquarters. By then, even his father would not be able to protect himself.

It's at Jun's place.

Not being driven out is already the best outcome.

Regret, unwillingness, despair.

He didn't answer Henry Zhang's question at all.

"You refuse?"

Henry Zhang asked softly and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I also like to talk to myself."

Henry Zhang gently placed his hand on Jun Wulin's shoulder, which frightened Jun Wulin so much that he almost subconsciously exclaimed.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't even try hard."

Henry Zhang smiled as if humans and animals were harmless, "As I said, we just have a heart-to-heart talk. This time, I will forget everything you did to Shanhe, calligraphy and painting, and Mr. Zhou."

Let bygones be bygones?

Jun Wulin opened his eyes wide, he couldn't believe what Henry Zhang said.

He felt that Henry Zhang could not be so kind.

However, the look in Henry Zhang's eyes did not look like he was lying. Jun Wulin seemed to be on the verge of drowning and saw the life-saving straw. He nodded quickly with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, thank you so much."

"Thank you for what." Henry Zhang waved his hand and said seriously, "Do you think I am such a stingy and vengeful person?"

Jun Wulin grinned.

If I had known that Henry Zhang was so easy to talk to, I wouldn’t have to be afraid of being like this.

Look at that expression, how friendly he is.

"By the way." Henry Zhang looked at Jun Wulin with a smile and said abruptly, "Have you ever bullied the eldest lady in the Jun family in these years?"

"Miss?" Jun Wulin was startled, his lips trembled for a moment, and he quickly shook his head, "No, no."

"No?"

Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed and he smiled, "If you don't tell the truth, you just want me to torture you to force you to confess."

Jun Wulin's face turned pale, and his relaxed mood immediately tightened.

Just now he said he didn't hold grudges, but now he suddenly mentioned Jun Tieying's matter.

"I...I..." Jun Wulin thought of what Henry Zhang had just said about himself, and mustered up the courage to nod, "A little...a little."

Henry Zhang smiled.

I don't know when a silver needle flashed out of my wrist.

"You admitted it honestly. You just feel ashamed and want to accept my punishment."

Henry Zhang laughed, and as he finished speaking, the silver needle in his hand had already penetrated into one of the acupuncture points on Jun Wulin's body.

"Ouch!"

Screaming like a slaughtered pig.

Jun Wulin felt as if he had fallen into a cold hell in an instant, suffering from a sharp pain all over his body, as if he was peeling off threads and peeling away the erosion of his soul inch by inch...

Ahhh!

Jun Wulin held his head tightly with both hands, as if his whole head was about to explode.

The painful sound came out, and the many bodyguards invited by Jun Wulin outside looked at each other in confusion. For a moment, as if they had seen a devil, they scrambled to escape from Xianglin Painting and Calligraphy Company.

This place, right now, is hell on earth.

There are Shura inside and they may come out at any time. No one dares to stay.

Henry Zhang's face still had that gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals. However, at this moment, Jun Wulin no longer dared to ask Henry Zhang to let him go. He only wished that the pain and suffering he suffered could be lighter and not last too long.

However, what made Jun Wulin miserable and desperate was that despite his body suffering such severe pain, he still had no intention of passing out.

Every second is suffering.

"This is just a prelude, an appetizer."

Henry Zhang smiled gently, and the coldness in the depths of his eyes flashed past.

How could I forgive Jun Wulin for what he did?

If you want to talk about your heart, of course you have to add some small gestures to show your affection.

Henry Zhang was so kind to Jun Wulin that he had nothing to say. He didn’t even torture him for long. In just ten minutes, he took out the silver needle. Jun Wulin’s whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and the pain immediately faded away with the tide. His pupils stared at him.

Henry Zhang's eyes were full of fear, and his voice was filled with wailing, fear, and pleading, "Please let me go, let me go!"

"Let you go?" Henry Zhang looked at Jun Wulin with innocent eyes, spreading his hands, "I didn't even catch you, you have hands and feet, can't you walk by yourself?"

Jun Wulin's whole body was convulsing and twitching, and the hellish torment made it seem as if a gap had appeared in his soul and he would collapse completely at any time.

He wanted to cry happily.

Have hands and feet and walk on your own?

Now I can't even get up, the ribs on my chest are all broken, and every time I move, I feel a sharp pain in my heart.

"Have you ever laughed at the eldest lady in these years?"

Henry Zhang suddenly asked again, and after asking himself, he laughed slightly, "Of course I know the answer."

call out!

A silver needle was inserted.

"ah!!!"

Scream.

"Itchy! Itchy... so itchy..."

In an instant, Jun Wulin felt as if countless ants were crawling all over his body. The extremely itchy feeling seemed to make him almost scratch his skin, begging, begging bitterly...

Henry Zhang's face was expressionless, and the silver needle in his hand had been raised again.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

"Have you ever despised or ridiculed the eldest lady in these years?"

call out!

A silver needle was inserted.

"Have you ever excluded or attacked young ladies in these years?"

"these years……"

call out!

call out!

call out!

As the silver needles penetrated various key points on Jun Wulin's body one by one, Jun Wulin's wailing voice became weaker and weaker, and his breath began to weaken, but he would definitely not die.

Henry Zhang had no intention of killing Jun Wulin.

After finishing everything, he stood up, looked down at Jun Wulin, and said with a smile, "From today on, you will spend your whole life repeating the ostracism, ridicule, ridicule, ignorance, and sarcasm that the eldest lady lived.

... life."

This was ten thousand times more painful than killing Jun Wulin.

From this moment on, Jun Wulin had no hope of standing up.

His life is already over.

Jun Wulin was lying on the ground. Although he could not move and the aura on his body was very weak, his eyes were staring at Henry Zhang with resentment. The despair contained resentment and unwillingness, as if he wanted to kill Henry Zhang alive.

Swallowed normally.

Overwhelming resentment.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly, he didn't care.

Anyway, Jun Wulin will live in endless pain for the rest of his life. In addition to being unable to stand up with his legs, every once in a while, he will experience severe pain in his body, followed by extreme itching, a double painful torment.
To be continued...