"Kacha~"

Because the secret cell door was suddenly opened, Shi Lian Shuang had to cheer up again. His head was dizzy. In this dim secret cell, the wounds on his body tortured his nerves every second, and he could not even distinguish.

Find out how long it has been since Jian Yegui and the others left.

There was no food, no water, and no medicine. But he still persisted because he had a goal to persist and forced himself to live and live with dignity.

The person who entered the secret cell was Jian Fengxian, the boss of the Jian family. He was holding a tray in one hand, and with the other hand he barely used a torch to light a torch near the door. Then he put out the torch and walked in holding the tray.

There was food on the tray, two dishes, a bowl of rice and a pot of tea. Because he only lit the torch at the door, the side of Shi Lianshuang that was closer to the inside was still dim, with only some vague light discernible. The flickering light of the fire.

Jumping around, the two of them couldn't clearly see the expressions on each other's faces. Although, they had no intention of getting close to each other.

Jian Feng first put the food on the moldy and tattered table on one side, looked back at Shi Lian Shuang, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into Shi Lian Shuang's mouth: "This is cartilage powder, I want it."

Unlock your chains and let you eat." This was barely an explanation.

Strictly speaking, Jian Fengxian did not like the Jian family, but as the eldest son of the family, he meticulously carried out everything that the Jian family had to do to safeguard the interests of the family. Even in a sense, the man in front of him made him

He was impressed, even by his own nephew.

Shi Lianshuang still ignored him, only to hear Jian Feng take out the key first and open the heavy iron chains that locked his feet and hands.

Suddenly losing the strength to bear part of the body's weight, Shi Lianshuang, who had already collapsed, almost fell to the ground. The violent movements quickly opened the barely solidified wound, and the blood flowed out slowly, but there was no trace of a ripple between his eyebrows.

Jian Fengxian had some admiration for Shi Lianshuang in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to help him. Unexpectedly, the man opposite him still didn't raise his head, staggering two steps and barely able to stabilize his figure. He did not rely on external force, but relied on his own obsession.

He stood proudly in front of the enemy that disgusted him, tough, tall, confident and proud.

After taking cartilage powder, he could barely walk now. With his empty and scarred body, there was no possibility of him breaking through the Jian family's defense line and escaping.

He raised his head slightly to prevent his pride from being underestimated by the other party. His long hair covered his perfect face, but it could not hide his pride and tenacity.

He knew what he was insisting on, and even more how to persist. He didn't even look at Jian Fengxian, he just moved to the table step by step, sat down slowly, and then poured out a glass of water with trembling hands.

He drank it, then held the chopsticks with difficulty and put the food into his mouth. His movements were very slow due to the large and small wounds, but his indifferent temperament and elegant movements were impossible to ignore.

Like a prince in trouble, he still can only be looked up to.

"There is no poison in the food." For some reason, Jian Fengxian did not leave immediately, but stood in the darkness, seemingly explaining in vain.

Shi Lianshuang ignored it.

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