The subordinates who were guarding outside the attic were startled when they saw the aggressive Shen Wanyin.
"Madam, do you have any instructions?"
One of the subordinates asked anxiously.
At this moment, Shen Wanyin's face was pale but indifferent, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with.
"Open the door, I want to go in."
Shen Wanyin didn't talk nonsense and said coldly.
What?
When the subordinates heard what Shen Wanyin said, they didn't know what to do.
Chu Jin had given instructions when he left last night that Song Yingying must be closely guarded.
"Why, my words don't count anymore. Open the door. I don't want to say it a third time."
Shen Wanyin's eyes were cold, and the strong sense of oppression made his subordinates' hearts tremble.
Thought to threaten, one of the subordinates had no choice but to respond.
"Madam, the doctor just left three hours ago. Before leaving, he said that Song Yingying lost too much blood. At this time, she is probably still in a coma, and it will be useless even if Madam goes in."
When Shen Wanyin heard this, she reached out and slapped him.
"It seems that I am usually too polite, so you all think I am easy to bully, right? I asked you to open the door, do you want me to put a gun to your head before you open the door?"
Shen Wanyin asked loudly.
Even those who have been with her for many years have never seen Shen Wanyin like this.
Immediately, the subordinate guarding Song Yingying did not dare to stop her anymore and had to open the door nervously.
However, Song Yingying was able to hurt Wang Shirong like that last night, and his subordinates did not dare to let Shen Wanyin stay alone in the same room with Song Yingying.
So the subordinates went in first and locked up Song Yingying with handcuffs.
Just when the subordinate exited and was about to close the door, he watched Shen Wanyin pick up a pot of water next to her and pour it towards Song Yingying expressionlessly.
At this moment, the subordinate was completely shocked, but he still hurriedly closed the door.
"We have been with the young marshal for many years. How have we ever seen my wife like this?"
"Is it really as others said, my wife and Wang Shirong...otherwise how could my wife hate that Song Yingying so much? You know, Song Yingying almost killed Wang Shirong last night!"
"Don't talk nonsense, we all know the relationship between this woman Song Yingying and the young marshal. To put it bluntly, these two people are natural enemies."
"Not to mention, I have never seen my wife be so cruel. That slap made me stunned. My ears are still ringing!"
"So don't mess with women! My wife is so gentle on weekdays, but she's also very scary when she's angry."
Just as the guards outside the door were discussing in low voices, they saw Fu Beizheng following him upstairs.
Immediately, they quickly shut up.
"Where's the wife?"
Fu Beizheng said in a deep voice.
"We didn't stop her. My wife has already gone in. Marshal, do you need us to open the door?"
"No need, you go down first!"
The subordinate's probing words were rejected by Fu Beizheng.
When several people heard what Fu Beizheng said, they also breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't hesitate at all and left in a hurry.
Fu Beizheng wanted to push the door open, but in the end he stood quietly at the door.
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When the pot of water was poured towards the unconscious Song Yingying, she opened her eyes weakly after a while.
Before Song Yingying could wake up from her thoughts, Shen Wanyin had already reached out and strangled her neck, and then pressed her hard against the head of the bed.
At this time, Shen Wanyin didn't know why she had so much strength.
In short, she can risk everything for the important people around her.
"Tell me, where did you hide Yu Zhengting?"
Shen Wanyin glared at Song Yingying fiercely and asked forcefully.
Song Yingying was strangled by her neck before she woke up. When she tried to move again, severe pain came from her hand.
But when Song Yingying saw Shen Wanyin going crazy, she still laughed softly.
"I just won't tell you and let you taste what it's like to lose a loved one again."
"Do you really think I don't dare to take your life?"
"Then just take it. Anyway, I'm like this and there's no point in living."
"Song Yingying, do you really think I am a fool, will you believe what you say?"
Shen Wanyin looked at Song Yingying's tough mouth, but she was not worried at all.
Since Song Yingying wants to play, then take her time!
Shen Wanyin also knew Song Yingying very well. If she had really risked her life, she wouldn't be in the state she is now, lingering like a rat in the gutter.
Anyone could give up on survival, but Song Yingying would not.
After all, Song Yingying hasn't gotten what she wants, so how could she be willing to die?
"If you don't say anything, let's take our time..."
As Shen Wanyin spoke, she also looked at Song Yingying's bandaged hand.
Of course, Song Yingying quickly noticed Shen Wanyin's look.
Before Song Yingying could react, she guessed Shen Wanyin's intention.
She saw that Shen Wanyin had reached out and squeezed her hand hard.
At this time, a heartbreaking pain came, making Song Yingying miserable.
At this time, she was controlled by Shen Wanyin again, and there was no way she could break free.
"At this point, it would be too easy for me to kill you. But you should have known my temper all along. How could I let you die so easily? Naturally, I would torture you slowly."
As he spoke, Shen Wanyin worked harder.
Song Yingying cried out in even more pain.
"I ask you again, where is Yu Zhengting? If you don't answer me, this is the next day, and if you wait any longer, you will lose another finger."
Shen Wanyin spoke in a low and cold voice, and her hand strength gradually increased.
I heard Song Yingying shouting in more and more pain.
At this time, Song Yingying listened to Shen Wanyin's words with a look of horror in her eyes.
She had never thought before that Shen Wanyin could be so scary.
"What's that look in your eyes? You can't believe I would do that? Yesterday I dared to chop off your finger once, and today I dared to chop it off a second time... A rabbit can bite when it's anxious, let alone how you've insulted me like this situation."
As Song Yingying spoke, she slowly began to take off the bandage on Song Yingying's hand.
Shen Wanyin's unhurried and unhurried look became more and more terrifying in Song Yingying's eyes.
This stimulated Song Yingying's nerves incomparably, trying to break through her psychological defenses time and time again.
"...I said, I said!"
Song Yingying could tell that if she didn't reveal the whereabouts of Yu Zhengting, Shen Wanyin would definitely take action again.
She already looked like neither a human nor a ghost, and she no longer had any fingers...
Song Yingying couldn't imagine what she would be like.
"Very well, tell me immediately."
Shen Wanyin said this, but she did not stop.
It wasn't until the frightened Song Yingying told the location of Yu Zhengting and Song Xiaochan that Shen Wanyin threw away the bandage in her hand.
"Song Xiaochan is your biological sister, and you actually arrested her. Song Yingying, the words despicable and shameless are used lightly when applied to you."