Ma Churong seemed to have expected her to run away, so she winked at the butler standing by. The butler nodded slightly and reached out to stop Lin Xi'an.

Yuan Ruicun, who had been silent on the sofa, saw the torture instrument on the ground, his face collapsed, his face turned pale, and he leaned against Yuan Jincheng.

Yuan Jincheng noticed his discomfort, looked down at him, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Baozi raised his pale face and looked at him with a trembling body, but his fingers couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes, as if telling him to save Lin Xi'an.

He would definitely go to bed on time at eight o'clock every day, but the Yuan family is too lively today. He heard the quarrel between his big grandmother and Lin Xi'an, and rubbed his sleepy eyes to the hall.

When I arrived at the hall, I saw the aunt asking the housekeeper to bring many torture instruments, and some bad memories immediately appeared in the little guy's mind.

When he was a child, the woman had used these torture instruments on him privately. Although he was very young at that time, he always remembered the pain on his body clearly.

Yuan Jincheng glanced at him and shook his head in slightest.

Because he lost his husband in his early years, Ma Churong's mental state was not very good. The Yuan family looked at Ma Churong with a high look and tolerant of her abnormal behavior.

As a junior, Yuan Jincheng was not good at forcibly disobeying Ma Churong's intentions.

Lin Xi'an couldn't escape, and there was a servant guarding him outside the door. Ma Churong in the hall began to get angry. She obeyed fate with a disdainful look on her face.

"The aunt will not kill you." Ma Churong's tone was gentle, and her smile was very shallow, but to Lin Xi'an, it was clearly a poisonous tongue spitting out a snake's letter.

Lin Xi'an nodded silently, standing silently in the middle of the living room, her dejected look looked heartbreaking.

Ma Churong's eyes, which were clearly black and white, turned around, as if she was thinking of something fun, and spoke to Lin Xi'an with interest.

"Let's play a more fun and exciting thing to avoid my mistress being tortured by me. I think you should like this rule."

Lin Xi'an looked at her swearing look and said in her heart that she was not good. Ma Churong finally got this opportunity, how could she let her go easily?

If you don't agree, then all the torture instruments will be served, and even if you don't die, you will lose half of your life.

"The eldest aunt said that, since I have made the mistake, I am willing to be punished if I do this to prevent my aunt from being angry."

She looked righteous and seemed to be ready for sacrifice. God knew how scared she was in her heart and didn't even dare to turn her eyes.

"I promise you will like it. We are here one by one. If you can hold back and not scream at the first one, it means you know where you are wrong, and I will forgive you."

Ma Churong casually glanced at the torture instrument on the ground, and her tone suddenly became sharp, "But if you scream, the butler can only continue to execute you until you can't scream!"

Lin Xi'an was shocked, and her eyes quickly swept through the torture instruments. Suddenly she felt confident. She showed an extremely bright smile, looking confident, "Well, I'll try not to scream."

When Ma Churong saw her smiling face, she felt a hint of uneasiness in her heart. This dead girl would not be able to play any tricks, and these torture instruments would be used in Lin Xi'an's body.

If she dared to play any tricks, she wouldn't be so polite! Even if Yuan Jincheng stood up and spoke, she wouldn't appreciate it!

"Then let's start."

Ma Churong sat back on the sofa. She didn't know whether it was because Yuan Jincheng's aura was too strong or because she was at work in her heart. She unconsciously glanced at Yuan Jincheng.

I saw that there was no extra expression on his iceberg-like face, and he still looked cold and indifferent. His thin lips were pursed and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, so that people could not easily see his joy and anger.

Ma Churong was secretly happy. It seemed that Lin Xi'an's position in Yuan Jincheng's heart was also optional.

As long as Yuan Jincheng is happy, he is willing to get close to her. When he is unhappy, didn’t Lin Xi’an let her pinch her flat and rub her round? The smile on Ma Churong’s face became stronger and stronger.

The butler picked up the silver needle and walked towards Lin Xi'an. He seemed to have executed people many times, and there was no panic on his wrinkled face and his steps were very steady.

"Come on, who is afraid of who?"

Lin Xi'an raised her arm, opened her mouth and bit her sleeve to prevent her from shouting because of too much pain during the execution. At this time, she couldn't control her current image at all.

The silver needle is about ten centimeters long and is particularly slender, with a silvery light under the light.

Lin Xi'an felt the terrible part of the Yuan family for the first time. When the silver needle penetrated her index finger, her mind was so painful that she felt blank. She just wanted to have a good time and let her die faster.

Lin Xi'an's fair and pink face, which was so painful that she was sweating in cold sweat, turned pale immediately when the silver needle sank into her fingertips, and her lips were clenched unconsciously.

The butler pinched the silver needle's finger and paused. Miss Lin is the young master's biological mother after all. If he offended her today, can Yuan Jincheng and the young master let him go in the future?

When the butler thought about this, the silver needle in his hand stopped stabbing down, but only pierced the epidermis.

Ma Churong, who was watching on the side, seemed to guess what the butler was thinking. She coughed on purpose, and a hint of displeasure flashed across her eyes.

The housekeeper paused, and there was sweat on his forehead at some point. Looking at Lin Xi'an's pale little face, he pricked the silver needle deeper without hesitation.

When the second silver needle pierced Lin Xi'an's middle finger, it penetrated deeper than the first one. After the butler gritted his teeth and stabbed it, he still slightly turned the silver needle.

The feeling of ten fingers connecting the heart made Lin Xi'an almost faint, and there was no blood on her pale face. She clenched her sleeves from the beginning to the later part of her lower lip.

When the silver needles were inserted into eight fingers, her face had already become distorted, but she didn't make any sound.

Ma Churong's face was faintly worried. She didn't know how this girl grew. She had such a silver needle pierced into her fingertips. She even asked the butler to punish her hard, and Lin Xi'an could still hold on.

Ma Churong has been in the Yuan family for many years and has seen many people who have been tortured. The most powerful person can only bear five silver needles at most. When the sixth one is reached, no one will beg for mercy.

"Father..." Yuan Ruicun just stood by the side, and gradually felt a pain in his fingertips. He pulled Yuan Jincheng's clothes again, and a irritability flashed in his heart.

There are two silver needles. As long as this woman passes through these last two silver needles, she can escape this disaster.

Yuan Jincheng's deep eyes were calm and unchanging. He put his hands in his pockets, the blue veins on the back of his hands were prominent, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The ninth silver needle was held in the hand by the butler. The butler poked Lin Xi'an's ring finger under the pressure of Ma Churong. Lin Xi'an, who was already close to gritting his teeth, still made no sound except biting his lips tightly.

But her forehead had already been covered with cold sweat, and her hair was tightly pressed against her forehead, and she seemed to be sucked out of water.

After the tenth silver needle was in, the housekeeper knew that if Lin Xi'an could not scream, the high-paying job would be out of order, so he turned the silver needle several times.

Lin Xi'an almost fainted. She bit her lips tightly, and a bloody color flowed out of her pale lips, but she didn't make any sound.

"this!"

Ma Churong stood up incredibly and widened her eyes, unable to believe everything she saw.

The housekeeper lowered his head, and then sighed and pulled out the silver needle for Lin Xi'an. When the silver needle was pulled out, the pain was no less relaxed than when he was infiltrated. Seeing that the punishment had ended, Lin Xi'an had already relaxed his guard and moaned unconsciously.

"She called!"

Ma Churong happened to catch this moan, slapped her hand on the table, looking bloodthirsty and excited.

Lin Xi'an's consciousness began to dissipate, and Ma Churong's voice flew through her ears, but she only saw the other person's mouth open and close, but she couldn't hear what he said.

Before fainting, I only knew that there was an unprecedented excitement on Ma Churong's face.

The gorgeous and complex living room was covered with a depressing atmosphere. Everyone in the hall had seen strong winds and rains, but at this time, they couldn't help but sweat for Lin Xi'an.

According to the agreement, Lin Xi'an did scream because of the pain at the last moment, so it was difficult for them to stand up and speak.

"Start the second round of torture instruments."

Ma Churong raised her eyebrows proudly, looked at Lin Xi'an lying on the ground like looking at garbage, and then said to the butler: "Hurry up, don't be too slow, I still have to sleep in beauty."

The housekeeper was covered in cold sweat, and the sweat was wet through his shirt and his back was wet. During the silver needle, he secretly looked at Yuan Jincheng several times, for fear of angering the expressionless iceberg.

"yes"

He looked at Yuan Jincheng hesitantly and stuttered, and sweat left from his forehead to the corner of his eyes, making his eyes a little awkward, but he quickly picked up a whip stained with salt water from the tray.

The Yuan family's whip was never vegetarian. It used to be to deal with subordinates who disobeyed military discipline. At some point, it started to be used on the disobedient Yuan family.

There are barbs on the whip, which will bring up a layer of flesh when swung on a person. What's more, the whip is also covered with salt water, and the pain will only increase but not decrease.

He kept silent in front of various criminal laws, but once he whipped up the military whip, those people couldn't bear it and spit out all the secrets.

The butler saw that Lin Xi'an's skin was delicate and fair, as smooth and tender as milk. Unfortunately, if the whip hit her, it would be one thing to bear it or not, and whether it would leave scars on her face in the future would be another matter.

Seeing that the butler was reluctant to take action, Ma Churong's face immediately fell. She raised her eyebrows, walked to the butler, and took the lead in taking away the military whip from the butler's hand.

"I think the housekeeper is tired, so let me execute this time. I believe that after this time, Xi'an will definitely become a qualified young lady in the future."

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