As expected, Yanhong and tears gently closed the handle of the fan as if nothing had happened. They poked the dark stone wall casually, and the only skylight above their heads gradually closed. The already very faint light in the secret room was dimming little by little. The dim light made Gusha's black-clothed back look even more lonely. He seemed to have noticed the change, but hesitated for a moment, but no more expressions were expressed. Until the stone gate closed tightly, he did not take his eyes slightly away from Ayuan's body in the coffin.
Hua Feng couldn't bear it, but she said nothing. She turned her head and signaled Yan Honglei. At this time, as long as they left, Gu Diao would become a trapped beast, and she would never escape from this secret room. However, Yan Honglei did not respond to her eyes. The folding fan in his hand spread out again and suddenly closed it. The crisp sound was firm and clear in the confined space.
With a loud bang, the stone wall behind the flower turned over turned into a huge stone door from the wall, and suddenly opened up slowly. Gusha's back finally froze, and Huafeng also froze was also frozen, because the moment the stone wall was pulled open, it was an extremely real purgatory. Behind the iron fence, not only were torture instruments and chains available, but there were also a dozen well-trained burly men.
"Why are you doing this?" Before Gusha could react, Huafeng began to speak out! In his opinion, Gusha was already in a situation where he could not escape, and there was no need to take such a ruthless move.
Yanhong cried, and even didn't look at Hua in front of her eyes, fiddling with the folding fan in her hand very innocently. Huafeng was speechless, knowing that she was playing the piano for a cow no matter what she said at this moment. She didn't know Yanhong cried's personality. If she suddenly had something like sympathy that day, she must go out to see if the sun was rising from the West.
"General Gu, since you have come, you won't care about taking one or two more steps, please--" He lazily stretched out the fan in his hand and pointed to the prison in front of him.
Gusha's back was stalemate, but still motionless. "Sir, don't bully people too much." Gusha said, his eyes never left A Yuan's body, his voice was low and hoarse, but he did not have the rage he imagined.
Hua Fan agreed with his words in his heart. Yanhong and tears clearly meant that she was bullying people too much. She couldn't help but admire Gusha's gentlemanly demeanor. If it were her, she would probably have teared this guy up and eaten it now. How could she call Ya "Sir?" Ya obviously looked like a villain.
"I didn't bully you." Unexpectedly, Yanhonglei was still confident, "I knew you wanted to see your daughter, so she brought you here. This was clearly fulfilling General Ancient, but she was not deceived." Yanhonglei said while looking at Huaxiang. Huaxiang wanted to dig another layer in this underground secret room and jump down without becoming an accomplice of this guy.
Gusha obviously didn't want to talk to this vixen, and his tone was no longer humble: "Mr. Governor, I'll just ask one question, why did I always obey you, but you still want to kill A Yuan?" He finally turned his head and stared at Yanhongxie.
Hua Fan suddenly realized: Gusha misunderstood Yanhonglei and thought he had killed his daughter!
"No!" Hua Tian interrupted his words, "A Yuan was not killed by him." Although she had always despised Yan Honglei, she still knew to come out to block him when he took a huge blame. Although the words said by the accomplice were not very credible, she could not let Gu Sha continue to misunderstand like this. "A Yuan was careless..."
But unexpectedly, Yanhonglei didn't appreciate her affection at all. She was interrupted by Yanhonglei after she was halfway through: "That little cat, death is death. If the general thinks it is the one I killed, it will be useless no matter how I explain it." His tone was still presumptuous and arrogant.
Hua was so anxious that she wanted to tear his mouth.
Yanhong and tears still don’t give up. “Well… I’m still not thinking well. If I had locked you here as soon as I came to Jiangyu City, I would have locked you up here. I wonder how much trouble I’d saved. Do you think?”
Of course Gusha would not say anything, he could not say anything anymore. The burly men approached Gusha and all had iron chains as thick as arms. Gusha's face was blocked by a black mask, and there was no expression. But through the red pupils, he knew that his whole body was distorted by anger.
Hua Feng felt a chill rising behind him. Gusha is a demon clan, a demon clan that is even stronger than her. If he is anxious, he will become what he was like just now... the consequences are simply unimaginable!
She went to see Yanhong Cai with a little concern, but Yanhong Cai was still calm and tight, and she picked up the fan from time to time to blow the wind.
Strangely, Gusha seemed to be getting more and more angry, but his anger seemed to have no consequences. He was free from his hands and feet, but he seemed to be half frozen, standing there without moving, leaving only those eyes staring at Yanhong Tears through the black mask.
Hua Fei couldn't help but wonder. He followed Gusha's gaze and found that the end of his gaze was the fan in Yan Honglei's hand. Hua Fei looked carefully and saw that the folding fan seemed plain, but if you look closely, you will find that there was no landscape painting on it, but a strange talisman was drawn with black ink!
Hua Fannan scolded her for being aware of it, forgetting that Yanhonglei was originally a guy who could control the demon clan. There were so many ways to go. Even if the Gu Diao was powerful, it was still a demon clan. How could Yanhonglei not have a way to deal with it?
"General Gu, please move." Yan Honglei repeated lazily again, stretching out a folding fan and pointing at the direction of the prison iron fence. After hearing this, the burly men took out the iron chain without waiting for Gusha to set off, and tied Gusha from head to toe tightly. Gusha no longer had the superpowers of the demon clan, and his hands and feet were not obedient. Even ordinary people were no match for these well-trained men? They were worthy of being bound by them, and drove them to the prison like driving a horse. He closed his eyes and could only numb himself, thinking nothing, leaving only A Yuan's innocent figure in his mind...
Hua Xian looked at his pain and felt like a big stone was blocked in her heart, and she couldn't breathe. Her hands clenched the corners of her clothes, and sweat oozed from her forehead...