"You're lying."

He suddenly said this and then punched me hard in the chest!

Although Marshal Suzaku was playing with guns, his punch was strong enough, so he beat me up and threw me to the ground with the chair, and his head was knocked to the corner of the wall. What was even more embarrassing was that because I was tied to a chair, I couldn't stand up even if I wanted to stand. I was like a turtle with a shell on my back, and I couldn't even turn over even if I swayed left and right.

"Are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Marshal Suzaku walked slowly towards me, and then stepped on my chest with a hard kick.

I don’t know why Marshal Zhuque was so sure that I was lying, but I still gritted my teeth and Marshal Qinglong had nothing happened. But the more I denied it, the more irritable Marshal Zhuque became, and kept punching and kicking me. I was injured on my body, and Marshal Xuanwu poked me about ten holes. Not long after, Marshal Zhuque ravaged me like this, how could I bear it!

I kept saying that Marshal Qinglong and I were innocent, but every time I said that, Marshal Zhuque's anger increased a little more, and tortured me even more violently, and beat me up and over and over again.

I was convinced, because I was so entangled with the Golden Sword Chen and Marshal Xuanwu. Now because of the Qinglong Marshal, Marshal Suzaku is eyeing me again!

This is what I just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again!

In the room, Marshal Zhuque beat me up and thumped, which was completely different from the way he used to protect me on the rooftop. He was just one from the sky and the other from the underground. In the end, I couldn't help but start scolding Marshal Zhuque, saying that he was a lunatic and a lunatic. Marshal Qinglong and I obviously had nothing happened, so he insisted on prying out something from me. Isn't this a disease?

"What do you want to hear? Tell me, I'll make it up for you now, okay?" Although I was beaten to death, I still tried to mock him.

This man's heart is as small as the needle's eyes. Now I know why Marshal Qinglong doesn't like to pay attention to him. Who would be willing to be with a lunatic?

If the two were really together, Marshal Qinglong would have suffered a lot. Even if he said a word to the opposite sex, he would probably be questioned by Marshal Suzaku. Faced with my ridicule, Marshal Suzaku became even more angry and started a new round of punches and kicks at me. The chairs tied to me were beaten to pieces by him.

In the end, I lay on the ground and dying, unable to even speak. I always felt that if this continues, I would be almost far from death. I didn’t die at the hands of Marshal Xuanwu, but died at the hands of Marshal Suzaku. It was really a fucking joke if it was heard.

In my drowsiness, the footsteps sounded again, and Marshal Suzaku came to me.

He grabbed my collar, picked me up and pushed me against the wall, and asked me gloomyly: "Are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

I opened my eyes with difficulty. Blood covered my face and dripped through my skin. I felt that Marshal Suzaku in front of me was blurry. I said helplessly and sadly: "What do you want me to say? Marshal Qinglong and I really have nothing to do!"

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Chapter completed!