The cold board hit the person hard once and for all.
Yu Jinghong grimaced in pain and lay down on the cold bench in extreme humiliation for everyone to watch.
He will never forget this kind of humiliation for the rest of his life.
Under the execution platform, people were sitting next to each other, and a figure who deliberately lowered his height swayed freely and casually.
It's Yu Nanxun.
He curled his lips, his eyelids narrowed and his expression became cold, full of cold light.
On the stage, Yu Jinghong was already executing the execution to the last few blocks. The executioner did not spare any effort, and the skin that had been punished was already torn and bruised, dripping with blood.
He was getting more and more anxious, and he couldn't tell whether the sweat on his forehead was due to anxiety or pain, and his face felt like it had been washed with water.
When will dad come?
After the Holy Spirit issued the order to be punished, he and his father quickly discussed an escape method by replacing someone with the punishment.
Anyway, his face is now covered in pustules that have been burned by hot water, and he can hardly recognize his specific appearance. As long as there is a similar person in his place, he can escape unnoticed.
But in full view...
Yu Jinghong's heart wavered, and the whirlpool of fear pulled him down, sinking crazily.
Will anyone really save him?
In the crowd, Yu Nanxun curled his lips. Silly brother, how could anyone save you? Today's situation is such a rare and exciting moment. It only takes a moment of pain to cause blood to explode in the execution ground.
, how can it not make people happy?
If Yu Jinghong knew what Yu Nanxun was thinking at this moment, he would definitely think that he was crazy.
Only a madman would have such an idea.
One hundred boards. When Yu Jinghong got off the bench, his legs were shaking. The severe pain made him unable to stand at all. The moment he fell to his knees, the pain was so intense that he was going crazy.
It was at this time that Ling Yutong arrived at the execution site.
She was dressed simply and wore a curtain hat, which was intended to suppress her appearance, but she never thought that it would make her temperament more prominent, and she could be seen at a glance as if she stood out from the crowd.
She still remembered the way Qi Yan looked at her when she had just changed her clothes. She couldn't help but frown slightly, but did it have the opposite effect if she took it seriously and stood out like that?
Qi Yan couldn't help coughing several times at that time, and then said: "Your lightness brings a sense of distance, which is very different from your usual image. It's not impossible to go like this."
She recovered her thoughts and looked towards the stage.
Just when she was stunned, there was a little chaos on the execution platform. The man dragging the machete was strong and thick, slightly blocking her line of sight. The machete was raised high. She looked away and heard the low voices in the crowd.
.
The spray of blood is always shocking.
She turned around to leave, but suddenly there was a cold numbness behind her, and the sense of crisis made her look back suddenly.
She met Yu Nanxun's eyes, which were looking straight at her.
Realizing her discovery, Yu Nanxun's lips, which always smiled gently and mask-like, slightly curved, revealing a harmless smile.
At that moment, Ling Yutong's scalp felt numb.
How could Yu Nanxun still be active outside when he was so disabled!
And that harmless smile...
Making her believe that Yu Nanxun is harmless is tantamount to believing that the jackal will become a vegetarian from now on!
Only then did she suddenly realize that it didn't matter that Yu Nanxun had put a reward on his life in Andu. As long as he was alive for a day, as long as he had intentional intentions, the trouble he caused her would not be a huge fortune.
Comparable?
Unfortunately, Xingyue Pavilion hadn't gotten up yet at that time, so she only thought about the present, not the long term.
Ling Yutong froze.
She suddenly thought of something, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at Yu Jinghong, whose body and head were separated on the stage.
The face with ulcerated pustules, stained with blood and messy hair, was lifeless and looked no different from any person without vital signs.
Ling Yutong clenched her hands and looked sideways at Yu Nanxun's harmless smile, feeling a chill in her heart.
Was it really Yu Jinghong who died on the execution platform?
The "lively things" were over, and the handymen wrapped the people in straw mats and carried them away like they were sweeping away rubbish. The people turned around and left one after another. No one said a word, as if they were just watching an ordinary bustle.
The common people have always been indifferent to the nobles who shot themselves in the foot, and are unwilling to put any more emotion into it.
Yu Nanxun disappeared with the crowd.
Ling Yutong clenched her fists, her vigilance raised to the highest level. After searching left and right with no results, her eyes instantly darkened.
She would not make the same mistake twice, and Yu Nanxun's appearance today gave her an endless sense of crisis.
And Xingyue Pavilion’s recent profits…
She squinted her eyes. She still knew a little bit about what the people in Andu liked.
On the way back to the pavilion, she silently strengthened her belief. This was the critical moment for her third brother. No matter what, she would never allow Yu Nanxun to interfere in their family's affairs!
Qi Yan's eyelids twitched.
He sat on the flat simple bed and counted the time. The execution should have ended long ago. Why hasn't she come back yet?
"Songyue, come here."
he shouted angrily.
"Is the girl back? But what happened at the execution ground? Is there any trouble?"
Song Yue was stunned, she frowned and thought back: "No, shopkeeper Liu sent someone to check over there. There is no big trouble. Yu Jinghong is dead."
Qi Yan frowned: "Where is Yu Xiang? Has he arrived at the scene?"
If a parent and child are killed, no one can be at peace.
"No." Songyue shook her head.
Qi Yan was silent, so he didn't know why Ling Yutong hadn't returned yet.
His mood was slightly gloomy. He lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter medicine. He said to Songyue: "You go out first and let me know when she comes back."
Songyue lowered her head, inexplicably feeling that the atmosphere had changed slightly, but what had changed...
The moment she closed the door, she glanced up at Qi Yan and quickly lowered her head.
Maybe Mr. Qi looks colder.
At this time, Ling Yutong went to the alley where Andu took over the task.
As soon as the waiter saw her, a warm and generous smile appeared on his face.
"Miss Ling."
Ling Yutong nodded naturally, and was not surprised when the waiter called out her last name. She had not deliberately disguised herself like before. People in the dark city had great powers, so she didn't want to, and there was no need to go into details.
"I'm here this time to ask you to remove a reward."
"It's Yu Nanxun's, please bid."
The waiter was obviously taken aback, and the warm smile on his face stopped, becoming quite embarrassed.
He rubbed his hands: "Now, let me ask, why did you change your mind? Now, I still remember that after the girl made a choice last time, she made a decision that was more beneficial to you."
There was no sunshine in this alley. It was obviously daytime, but it was as dark as black sky. The waiter looked at the customers in front of him with complicated eyes.
Ling Yutong's eyelids were slightly raised, her tone was cold and without a trace of humanity. In the darkness of the dark alley, her eyes shone with an organic indifference.
"Because I suddenly realized that my decision last time was wrong."
"The most peaceful way for a person, without causing chaos, is to die."