Chapter 210 Your woman is tortured by me, are you not excited?
Yu Qinghong, who had just passed out, seemed to hear Shen Wanyin's voice in his sleep.
Yu Qinghong held on and tried hard to wake up.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Shen Wanyin looking at him with tears on her face.
At this time, Shen Wanyin looked pitiful and pitiful. No matter how painful Yu Qinghong felt, he still managed to show a smile.
"Xiaowan, don't worry about me. Uncle Yu is fine. Don't forget that I am a doctor. This injury will heal soon."
Yu Qinghong held on, trying to look energetic.
However, the pain from his fingers made him twist his face together in pain, and he kept breaking out in cold sweat.
"Uncle Yu, please stop talking. I will take you to the hospital right away. Just go to the hospital and you will be fine. It won't hurt anymore."
Shen Wanyin's foot accidentally stepped on a nail on the ground while talking, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
"Okay, when Xiaowan grows up, I will listen to you."
Yu Qinghong said weakly.
He tried to cheer up to appease Shen Wanyin, but he couldn't hold on for long.
Soon, he passed out again.
Yu Qinghong's fingertips that had their nails removed were still bleeding. Shen Wanyin wanted to stop the bleeding, but she didn't dare to do it.
At this time, Shen Wanyin turned back angrily and glared at Song Yingying.
Her eyes were full of gloomy hatred. If she could, she would have torn Song Yingying into pieces.
After a while, Shen Wanyin asked someone to come over and help.
"Send people to the hospital quickly, I still have things to do next."
As Shen Wanyin spoke, her eyes fell on Song Yingying again.
Why should Yu Qinghong be treated so cruelly by Song Yingying? She would never let Song Yingying go.
"Shen Wanyin, what are you going to do to me, a bitch like you? I can tell you that Brother Zheng relies on me for many things now. If you dare to understand me, you will not be easy. Now the Shen family is almost gone. Now, you don’t have the capital to fight with me."
Song Yingying gradually became frightened under Shen Wanyin's gloomy gaze.
After all, Song Yingying gradually became afraid of Shen Wanyin after she was disfigured.
Shen Wanyin, who looks so soft and weak, turns out to be so terrifying when she goes crazy. I don't know what Shen Wanyin will do next.
"Don't come over. If you dare to come over, I will take revenge. Yu Qinghong deserves this. He is obviously a doctor, and treating illnesses and saving people is what he must do. But he has repeatedly rejected me, and this is the retribution he deserves. "
As soon as Song Yingying said these words, Shen Wanyin, who had not yet walked in front of her, immediately slammed the crutch in her hand towards her.
Even though Song Yingying dodged, the corner of the crutch still hit her on the forehead.
Suddenly, Song Yingying's forehead was scratched, and blood slowly flowed down.
Song Yingying's face was originally covered with scars, and her face with bright red blood looked even more terrifying.
"Retribution? If there is really retribution, then you shouldn't have to die so many times."
As he spoke, Shen Wanyin's eyes suddenly fell on the surgical forceps that fell on the ground.
Then she slowly picked it up.
It still has Yu Qinghong's blood on it.
The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart. How painful will it be when the nails are being pulled out bit by bit?
Shen Wanyin could not imagine how excruciating this kind of pain was.
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By the time Fu Beizheng got the news, it was already dark.
He really didn't expect that Song Yingying would dare to do such a thing and send someone to take Yu Qinghong away. She was already testing his bottom line.
He had promised Shen Wanyin before that he would send Yu Qinghong back safely, but Song Yingying was going crazy and she didn't know what she would do.
He couldn't help but feel anxious thinking about Shen Wanyin's reaction if he knew the news.
There was no time to hesitate, Fu Beizheng had to find Song Yingying and Yu Qinghong immediately.
However, it was Fu Beizheng who arrived a step too late after all.
When he arrived, he had just gotten out of the car.
He saw someone taking the unconscious Yu Qinghong downstairs.
At this time, Yu Qinghong was unconscious, and his hands were full of blood.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the nails on Yu Qinghong's ten fingers were all pulled out.
Such torture was used on Yu Qinghong, and Song Yingying went crazy.
Yu Qinghong is a famous doctor who has saved countless people over the years.
I didn't expect to be treated like this now.
Yu Qinghong’s hands are meant to heal illnesses and save lives. From now on...
When Fu Beizheng thought of this, he couldn't bear to think about it anymore.
"My wife is already upstairs?"
Fu Beizheng looked at his men and asked in a deep voice.
"Back to the young marshal, my wife is still upstairs. And... Miss Song is also there."
His subordinates answered tactfully, but Fu Beizheng understood what he meant.
"Send Mr. Yu to the hospital quickly and find the best doctor to treat him."
"Yes, young marshal!"
At this time, Fu Beizheng did not dare to delay any longer. He had to go up immediately to see what was going on.
The Yu family was regarded as family by Shen Wanyin, and she probably couldn't bear what happened to Yu Qinghong, especially since both Shen Peilin and Jiang Ru had passed away.
Thinking of Shen Wanyin's pain and sorrow, Fu Beizheng couldn't help but sigh.
After that, he quickly went upstairs.
However, before he could open the door, Song Yingying's shrill wail suddenly came from the room.
At this time, Fu Beizheng paused when he opened the door.
Then, he was silent for a while and finally gave up.
After a moment, Fu Beizheng only opened a corner of the door. With a creak, the door was tilted open just enough so that he could see the situation inside the house.
At this time, Shen Wanyin's back was turned to him.
Song Yingying was restrained on a wooden chair, and her fingers were bleeding continuously.
"Don't you like to pull out people's fingernails? Then try the excruciating pain yourself and see how painful it is to have all ten of your fingers pulled out."
Shen Wanyin's eyes were cold and there was no emotion in his tone.
After she finished speaking, before the miserable Song Yingying could speak, she took the surgical forceps and approached Song Yingying's hand again...
In the following time, Song Yingying fainted twice from the pain.
But every time Shen Wanyin would ask someone to wake Song Yingying up, and then she would continue to do it.
Shen Wanyin wanted to make Song Yingying feel the heart-wrenching pain while she was awake.
After Song Yingying's last nail was pulled out, Shen Wanyin also threw away the surgical forceps.
When she was slowly wiping the blood with her handkerchief, she glanced at the door casually.
Suddenly, she also saw Fu Beizheng standing at the door.
"How long have you been standing at the door, Marshal Fu? Are you not excited at all when your woman is tortured by me?"
Shen Wanyin was still wiping the blood from his hands and looking at Fu Beizheng with hostile eyes as he spoke.
It was only then that Fu Beizheng walked in.
"If you want to punish her, just find someone to do it. Why would you do such a dirty thing yourself?"
Fu Beizheng didn't care what happened to Song Yingying.
Judging from the meaning behind his words, I was more worried that Shen Wanyin would be affected.