Ye Sanshao's heart felt as if someone had punched him hard in a circle. The pain made him suffocate. The overwhelming feeling was just heartache and anger. Because of his extreme forbearance, Ye Sanshao's bones creaked.

His face was pale from restraint. (www

There is no blood.

Ningning, this is his Ningning!

"This has just been passed on. We are prohibited from using our connections to help you." Chu Li said solemnly, his voice a little tight, restraining his extreme anger so as not to lose his mind, "Young Master Ye, the enemy is in darkness and we are in the dark, you have to

Be prepared to fight it alone."

What they are holding on to is the three lives of the terrorist organization, Ning Ning, Weiwei and Eleven, which is equivalent to cutting off the arms of the first terrorist organization. It is impossible for Chu Li to ignore the three lives. He is also very curious, who will do it?

With such great ability, he can know the operations of the first terrorist organization.[

"I understand!" Mr. Ye hung up the phone, his knuckles turned white. In the photo, Ning Ning was tied up in a secret room, with chains on her hands and feet. The whip marks on her body were very obvious, and her clothes were beaten hard.

It was in tatters and there were scars everywhere, especially the wounds on the arms, which looked like they had been slipped by a knife. It was particularly terrifying. The khaki clothes were dyed a glamorous red. Ye Sanshaomu

It's so red that it hurts so much.

He was still so young, how could Louis be so cruel and so cruel?

His small body was tied to the iron pillar in the center of the secret room. His pink face was frighteningly red and swollen, destroying his original tenderness. A few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead, almost covering his eyes.

His son looked particularly embarrassed, an embarrassment he had never seen before. From the moment they met, this child had always been elegant and beautiful. He showed a calm and intelligent look at a glance. He was so sunny and endearing, and so considerate that he felt heart-warming.

, but now, I can see that he has a cold and dark aura all over his body, even a little bit cold.

This was not a fabrication, he knew it just by looking at his son's deep and forbearing eyes.

No matter what kind of persecution he suffered, he always had a pair of calm eyes. No child could imitate that kind of demeanor. It was his unique strength and unyieldingness, stubbornness, and perseverance.

He stood so straight, with an elegant and somewhat sarcastic cold smile on his lips. Even though he was injured completely and the pain was beyond what his age could bear, his expression remained unchanged, so clear and fearless.

His eyes were filled with a disdainful sneer, as if he was mocking their stupidity. The smile contained a bit of leisurely confidence and arrogance that arrogated the world. It was as if he was still the omnipotent Ning Ning, standing at the top, who could only make people

Look up and never give in.

I am the only one who can't be blasphemed.

This was indeed his and Anya's treasure. It was genuine. They held it in their hands and cared for it like a jewel. Even though they abused it to a state of disgrace, he still looked so noble.

Well done, son!

Young Master Ye cheered for him. This is Ye Chen's good son. He is upright, not afraid of any pain, can face any situation calmly, calm and unhurried, and will never be looked down upon. Although he is young, he has that kind of magnanimity.

It has a deterrent effect.

While applauding, he felt very distressed and distressed. This child had always been his heart and soul, and to be beaten like this was like ten times the pain magnified in Ye Sanshao's bones and blood. He wished he could bear such torture on his behalf instead of watching helplessly.

Look at him being persecuted like this.

Ye Sanshao couldn't help but think of his childhood. When he was ten years old, he looked about the same age as Ning Ning now, and they looked so similar. Even the secret room was so similar. A series of nightmare-like memories came to Ye's mind.

Third Young Master Ye couldn't help but think that maybe his son was suffering the same torture he had suffered. Thinking of those inhuman experiences happening again to his son, Third Young Master Ye almost went crazy.

Louis, you are so cruel!

This guy is so perverted and addicted to child molestation, and his son looks very much in line with his aesthetics, maybe... Stop, can't think about it, can't think about it, Ning Ning is not with Louis, don't scare yourself.

Ye Sanshao closed his eyes and turned on the air conditioner in the room, but his back was soaked and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He wished that Louis was right in front of him and he could kill him with one shot.

That perverted thing could think of any tricks. He could never imagine what kind of torture Anya and Ning Ning would suffer. Third Young Master Ye was so flustered that he suddenly punched Tang Si's office hard.

On the table.

"Ah..." Roaring like venting anger, accompanied by a loud noise, the hard desk collapsed after being punched by Mr. Ye, and the brown desk was obviously cracked with irregular gaps.

It was so powerful that Tang Si and Lin Yixuan were secretly shocked. This photo really stimulated him.

"Ye San, please calm down, it's not the worst news." Tang Si patted his shoulder and comforted: "As long as people are still alive, we have hope. You must stay calm now and not be defeated by him.

, otherwise your wife and children will really be hopeless.”[

Ye Sanshao's thoughts were in chaos. The inhuman experiences he had experienced, and the little boy's face in those pictures suddenly overlapped with the little breasts, playing over and over in his mind.

He even heard his son shouting in a crying voice, "Daddy, help me...Daddy, save Ningning..."

Young Master Ye's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He had never experienced such tearing pain.

He was once trapped in such a secret room and was humiliated until he could only breathe. He couldn't respond to the calls to heaven and the earth. He wished he could die immediately. At that time, he shouted over and over again, "Mom, help me, mom, help me..."

…

But he shouted at the top of his lungs and shed all his tears, but no one came to save him. He could only save himself and find a way to escape from the hellish environment. Was Ning Ning also afraid and begging for help? How smart he was.

He is also a child, and when he is tied up like this, he can't do anything. He can't do anything and can only be slaughtered by others.

The more Ye Sanshao thought about it, the more confused he became, trembling uncontrollably. Lin Yixuan and Tang Si secretly knew something was wrong when they saw this. They were his best friends, so they naturally knew what was going on in his heart. They also knew that once he went crazy, they would definitely

If you lose your mind, things will get worse.

"Ye San, please calm down. If you want to save your wife and children, you must calm down now." Lin Yixuan said coldly: "Louis just likes you because of this, so he sent the photos. You are so confused like this."

, playing into his hands, are you willing?"

"I'm not willing to give in!" Tang Si also wanted to persuade him, but Young Master Ye suddenly said. He raised his head, his expression was cold, and his dark eyes had a trace of blood red. How could he be willing to give in? "Don't worry, I won't.

Something will happen."

Lin Yixuan said, "Don't worry about Anning International. We can handle it separately. You can just concentrate on dealing with Louis."

Mr. Ye nodded, "Thank you!"

In the friendship between men, a thank you is too easy, but at this moment he couldn't find any better words to express his feelings, he could only say thank you. What Tang Si and Lin did for him, I'm afraid even his brothers could not compare to.

"No thanks, go and rest!" Tang Si patted him on the shoulder.

Young Master Ye nodded, he should take a good rest.

A private island somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean.

Blue sky and blue sea, swaying green trees, white sandy beach, a group of seagulls lingering on the shore, and a few petrels hovering on the sea. Everything looks so quiet and beautiful, and it looks like a beautiful ink painting from a distance.

It is extremely beautiful, especially with such beautiful sunshine, which makes people feel warm.

The island is very empty, with only two European and American-style villas standing among rocks and green trees. The unique design shows a kind of arrogance and domineering, and looks unusually mysterious in the open space, attracting prying eyes.

The afternoon sun was very dazzling, but there was a crackling sound in a villa. Suddenly, a vase flew out and hit the palm tree outside the villa. It shattered to the ground, followed by a roar, "Damn!"

, Mo Jue, are you a man? If you have the guts, don’t hide."

Ye Wei's voice was filled with a hint of helplessness and softness, not as clear as before, but her semantics were still unique to Weiwei's elegant and domineering tone. Even when she was cursing, she seemed unhurried.

The decoration of the villa is low-key and concise, with no cumbersome furniture, but every piece of furniture is valuable, very modern design, and the unique decoration exudes a kingly aura.

In various corners of the living room, Ye Wei was furious and looking for someone to practice. Mo Jue consciously kept a safe distance away from her. He was dressed in black clothes and black trousers. He looked extremely cold and strange.

The aura spread throughout the room, and even a small ant on the ground could not ignore the toughness of this man. He looked at Ye Wei silently, letting her vent as she pleased, without speaking or moving, let alone acting stupidly.

He was beaten by Ye Wei while standing.

Ye Wei propped one hand on the sofa, panting, her face pale, her hand that had just opened a vase kept shaking. She couldn't control the severe pain, and cold sweat overflowed from her forehead. She

Ye Wei looks very different from Ye Wei a few days ago.[

However, Ye Wei showed her best and strongest side despite how embarrassed she was. Even when she was beaten almost to death by Mo Jue, she never even heard a single word of hum, and never saw her back bend even an inch. But now...

Look, her long hair is draped softly behind her shoulders, her face is frighteningly pale, and her vitality and heroic spirit seem to have been taken away without a trace, and her body has an obvious weakness.

Weak, Ye Wei sneered. This word has never been associated with her. She has always been tough and arrogant. There is nothing weak about her. But at this moment, she has to admit that her body is really not good.

Mo Jue injected her with an anesthetic and took away all the concealed weapons and guns from her body. Thinking of this man who raped her and searched for concealed weapons, Ye Wei became furious and wanted to kick him.

Go to the Atlantic Ocean and feed the sharks.

This brand-new anesthetic is specially used by the mafia to deal with some tough guys. It destroyed all of Ye Wei's attack power. After being injected with the anesthetic, her limbs became sore and weak, and basic walking became a problem. Once

When she reluctantly left the villa, she was so embarrassed that she almost fell down the stairs. Ye Wei was so angry that she wanted to blow up the villa on the spot. Later, she realized that all her thunderbolts had been taken away by Mo Jue. She was so angry that she almost bit them into pieces.

Silver teeth.

She couldn't lift her hand with any strength. If she tried to be brave, she would be like this now, with constant cramps. She couldn't suppress the twitching and pain all over her body. The pain was so severe that she almost thought her arm would hurt to death.

Mo Jue is ruthless enough to use this method. With her like this, it is estimated that Eleven in the other villa will not be much better. She is thinking about the same situation. If this is spread, who will believe it?

If Ye Wei was a lone wolf full of strength in the past, then now she is just a cub with all its sharp teeth pulled out, without any attack power at all.

"Are you really trying to suffocate me? At least give me a hum." After holding back the twitching, Ye Wei was sweating from the pain and couldn't help yelling at Mo Jue. Is such a big person just for decoration?

Thanks to his mother for giving birth to him so beautifully.

The strange aura in Mo Jue's purple eyes slowed down, and he looked straight at Ye Wei and said, "Stop trying to be brave, or your hands will become useless."

In the past two days since she woke up, Ye Wei has always tried to escape from here, but who are Mo Jue and Mo Ye? She was with Eleven and there was no one to discuss with, and she was beaten again.

With the anesthetic and no attack power, she couldn't even escape from the villa, let alone leave the island.

"What's the difference between me and a useless person now?" Ye Wei was smiling, her eyes were cold and domineering, with a hint of violence. The sharpness that belonged to a killer was like a layer of hard net, wrapping her tightly and arming herself.

, and confront Mo Jue.

In fact, she shouldn't be so irritable, Ye Wei thought to herself. She has always been very clear-headed. She and Mo Jue have been in a little ambiguity since that beach trip. This man would not even risk his life for her.
To be continued...