Chapter 597 Do You Really Think that I Can’t Do Anything to You?

A muddy and sticky feeling clung to her whole body. Liu Wei opened her eyes drowsily. Her weak vision was no longer as sharp as the previous two days.

Liu Wei could only follow the light and barely see some outlines.

"Wow!" A ladle of cold water hit Liu Wei.

Liu Wei's body instinctively aroused, her skin was numb, and the wounds on her body, large and small, felt a cold tingling sensation.

But because of this excitement, Liu Wei woke up completely, and his vision became clear for a moment.

A big hand grasped Liu Wei's chin and lifted up Liu Wei's slumped head.

Liu Wei was forced to raise her head, and what she saw was Zhong Ziyu's face that made people hate him more and more!

"The fever is getting worse." Zhong Ziyu said, putting the back of his hand against Liu Wei's cheek, making sure that Liu Wei's face was already hot, but with a smile on his lips, his voice was full of indifference: "Aren't you begging for mercy?"

Liu Wei had a very bad life these past two days.

On the first day, Zhong Ziyu's methods were relatively restrained, and he was limited to beating Liu Wei and plotting evil intentions.

In addition, in the past two days, perhaps because of the mention of Yue Chongming, Zhong Ziyu was completely difficult to get along with, and he used endless torture methods.

For three days in a row, Liu Wei barely ate, and late at night, the middle-aged man named Wei Chou would secretly stuff her with half a steamed bun.

At first, Liu Wei ate casually, but on the second day, she couldn't eat anymore.

The reason is that she has a fever.

The cellar was cold and cold, and he had not enough food to eat. In addition, he had no internal strength, weak resistance, and the wounds on his body were still inflamed. Even if Liu Wei could endure it, she would not be able to handle it.

After getting a fever, Zhong Ziyu found fun. Originally it was beating him, but now he uses props instead.

The cold water buried in the ice was thrown into Liu Wei's body when he remembered it. Liu Wei had not changed her clothes, and her body had never been dry. It was sticky and stuffy. The fever became more and more serious. Until now, all the big and small things on her body were... The small wound was not important anymore. It was the high fever that persisted that made it a big deal.

Liu Wei was now unconscious, but Zhong Ziyu admired Liu Wei's embarrassed and sick look with a narrow smile.

Gradually, Zhong Ziyu's hand began to move on Liu Wei's face. After a while, Zhong Ziyu leaned forward, put his thin lips against Liu Wei's ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Please, please, I will save you."

Liu Wei lowered his eyes weakly. Now he had no extra energy. If he could keep his eyes open any longer, Liu Wei slid down tiredly and planned to lie down on the ground and continue to curl up and sleep.

Now my whole body is hot and cold, it can be described as ice and fire, which is really exhausting.

Liu Wei's disregard was met with a frown from Zhong Ziyu, who raised his hand and waved away Liu Wei's face.

Zhong Ziyu stood up suddenly and snorted: "You are stubborn!"

In the past two days, Liu Wei was able to exchange a few words with Zhong Ziyu and refute a few words. Now, he could not speak at all, simply blocking out this person's voice.

"Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" Zhong Ziyu's voice was cold.

Liu Wei still ignored Zhong Ziyu. As soon as Zhong Ziyu let go, Liu Wei fell back on the ground, motionless.

But the next second, Liu Wei's face was pinched again, her lips were forced to open, and a small pill was stuffed into Liu Wei's mouth.

Liu Wei instinctively wanted to vomit!

But Zhong Ziyu covered his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth. Even if Liu Wei persisted, the pill slipped down his throat and into his abdomen.

Liu Wei's face was ugly, and she tried her best to open her eyes and glared at Zhong Ziyu fiercely.

"Don't ask what it is?" Zhong Ziyu smiled.

Liu Wei opened her mouth, took a sip, and tried to spit out as much of the pill as she could.

Zhong Ziyu didn't seem to care, and just said: "Don't you want to seek justice for those who died? If you can hold on to this last step, I will give you justice, and more than that, I will also put you back, that's great. "

In the past few days, this man had been tormenting people like a lunatic, with only one purpose, as long as Liu Wei begged for mercy and sacrificed himself.

Perhaps winners have this habit of enjoying the loser's active overtures and begging for mercy. Zhong Ziyu is obviously like this. He wants Liu Wei to compromise, to wear down Liu Wei's will, and to break Liu Wei from his heart.

But Liu Wei is not easy to talk to. The more you ask her to beg for mercy, the more she will refuse to beg for mercy.

In this way, the two were in a stalemate for two days, and today, he actually mentioned that he wanted to let her go?

Hearing this, Liu Wei was not happy. On the contrary, Liu Wei became nervous.

What is this pill that makes this man so sure that he can't survive it? Listening to Zhong Ziyu's confident tone, this medicine is extraordinary. Can I really survive my current situation?

Liu Wei clenched her fists and tried desperately to spit out the pill from her throat, but it didn't help.

After Zhong Ziyu finished feeding the pills, he admired Liu Wei's dying appearance as usual, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave.

Liu Wei finally stopped Zhong Ziyu: "Add more chips."

Zhong Ziyu stopped and looked back at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei took a breath, and on her almost transparent face, her lips moved with difficulty: "No matter what medicine I took... if I... survive... you... surrender yourself to me..."

After finishing her words intermittently, Liu Wei could clearly feel the heat in her belly.

Liu Wei had a fever before and her whole body was hot, but only her skin was hot. Now, it seemed like her entire internal organs were being burned.

Liu Wei forced herself to endure the torture, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Seeing Liu Wei's expression, Zhong Ziyu knew that the medicine was taking effect, but he rarely said anything. Instead, he said in a good-tempered manner: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Wei clenched his fists with five fingers and his whole body began to tremble.

Zhong Ziyu smiled even more. He knelt down, twisted a strand of Liu Wei's hair, and used the ends of the hair to scratch Liu Wei's beautiful eyes.

Liu Wei closed her eyes tightly and frowned, clearly experiencing the changes in her body, and her face became paler.

This medicine turns out to be...

"Don't worry, it will take half an hour for the medicine to fully evaporate. Remember, within half an hour, you have a chance to beg for mercy." Zhong Ziyu said, deliberately lowering his upper body, leaning against Liu Wei's face, blowing on Liu Wei's face. Wei Wei's delicate but embarrassed face said: "If you need anything, you can call me... I will be here whenever you call..."

Liu Wei now wants to throw all the curse words she knows at this man's head! But Liu Wei can't do it. Now, if he doesn't grit his teeth, he may break into pieces at any time!

Liu Wei was speechless. His already weak strength now had to concentrate more on fighting against the devil in his body. Gradually, Liu Wei felt that his mind was beginning to become unclear.

Liu Wei even felt that she was hallucinating.

In order to protect herself, Liu Wei rolled up her body and rolled with all her strength, rolling herself to the corner, facing Zhong Ziyu with her back, trembling to defend herself.

Now, she must stay away from that person, otherwise, she might really not be able to hold on!

"Ha." A sneer sounded from behind, and Zhong Ziyu said in a cool tone: "It depends on you, how long you can last."