Chapter 270 : Speak Out And I’ll Let You Go.

At this time, he could only stay calm in order to get Gu Nian back.

No trace of weakness or fear could be exposed.

"You... you strangle me to death... just strangle me to death... I don't care..." Mu Qishan struggled to say these words intermittently.

Mu Qishan could only say this sentence. Chu Zhaoyang's hands kept exerting force, and her eyes bulged out.

The face that originally looked exactly like Gu Nian's was now deformed due to pain and difficulty breathing.

The base of the tongue was squeezed, and the tongue was pushed out uncontrollably and exposed outside the lips.

Shi Hongze quickly held Chu Zhaoyang's wrist: "Young Master Chu!"

Afraid that Chu Zhaoyang would be so angry that he would strangle Mu Qishan to death, where would he go to find Gu Nian?

At this time, He Haoran walked in.

Seeing the situation in the room, he stepped forward and said, "President, I brought them."

Only then did Chu Zhaoyang let go. Mu Qishan had just walked around the gate of hell, and now she hadn't stepped back half of her feet. Her head was confused, she couldn't think of anything, and her brain was blank.

She didn't know if Chu Zhaoyang pinched her neck and lost half of her life, or if she was frightened by his murderous aura.

At the same time that Chu Zhaoyang let go, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, unable to get up.

After a while, she remembered to cover her neck with her hands and kept coughing.

Having tried the feeling of suffocation, now she felt like she was hungry and thirsty, sucking in the air greedily.

"Cover her face!" Chu Zhaoyang ordered coldly.

Looking at her holding Gu Nian's face, he felt disgusted.

If he looked at this face being tortured, he would always be reminded of Gu Nian.

He Haoran directly handed a black cloth cover to the bodyguard. The bodyguard unceremoniously put the black cloth cover on Mu Qishan's head, blocking her face.

"Do it!" Chu Zhaoyang said.

Mu Qishan couldn't see. Her eyes were open under the black cloth, but they were completely blocked by the black cloth. There was only darkness in front of her.

Hearing Chu Zhaoyang's voice, infinite fear arose in her heart.

Because her eyes could not see, everything was so unknown, and her fear was even deeper.

"What are you going to do? What are you doing!"

As soon as she finished shouting, she felt her arms being restrained.

She was lying on the ground, trying to catch her breath by trying to stay on the ground, looking pitiful.

At this moment, she was directly pressed to the ground and couldn't get up. Instead, she struggled to get up.

However, she was restrained by the bodyguards and could not move no matter how hard she struggled.

Then, she felt a tingling sensation in het arm.

It was as if something cold had seeped into her blood vessels.

Mu Qishan trembled violently and kept trembling: "What! You inserted something into me!"

Her voice was sharp. How could she look anything like Gu Nian at this moment?

In fact, the appearance could be changed, but the voice will never be exactly the same.

But it's very similar, and coupled with Mu Qishan's deliberate imitation, it's hard to tell the difference.

But at this moment, Mu Qishan was so panicked that she couldn't care about anything. How could she care about maintaining Gu Nian's voice?

The sound was raised, sharp, and broken, causing earache.

Her limbs were pinned down by the bodyguards, and she kept struggling on the ground.

No one answered her, and there was no need to answer.

Mu Qishan was feeling anxious now, every second felt like a year.

She kept crying: "Chu Zhaoyang, let me go! Let me go! Let them let me go!"

Chu Zhaoyang said coldly: "Are you saying that you're Gu Nian?"

After saying that, Chu Zhaoyang gritted his teeth.

These two words, it hurt to say them now.

When the tip of the tongue touches the roof of the mouth and the word "Nian" was spoken, the heart became agitated.

Until now, he still couldn't find where Gu Nian was.

He didn't know how she was doing.

Chu Zhaoyang clenched his fists.

Mu Qishan couldn't see, so Chu Zhaoyang couldn't restrain himself anymore. His shoulders were shaking violently and his eyes were red.

If it weren't for the fact that he still didn't know Gu Nian's whereabouts, he would have killed Mu Qishan right now!

He Haoran checked the time beside him, and exactly one minute passed.

Mu Qishan wanted to reply to Chu Zhaoyang harshly, but He Haoran said: "It's time."

After that, Mu Qishan suddenly felt dense stinging pains all over her body.

It was like countless needles were constantly pricking into her pores, not all at the same time, pricking here and there, one after another, endlessly.

As soon as the pain here subsided, the pain there arised again.

This was more tormenting than the pain together. The pain together was at least a pleasant one. If she couldn't hold it back, she could forget it in one breath.

But now, the pain was within the range she could bear, but it didn't stop.

Wherever it hurt, she subconsciously wanted to touch it.

Unexpectedly, her limbs were restrained by the bodyguards and she couldn't move.

Mu Qishan's face turned pale in pain, and layers of cold sweat broke out all over her face and body.

Long hair stuck to the face, stuck together with the makeup.

"It hurts, it hurts! Let me go, it hurts me so much! Save me! Help me!"

However, with her head covered with black cloth, no one could see her face, so she couldn't bear the slightest hint of tenderness due to concern.

"Speak out and I'll let you go." Chu Zhaoyang said coldly.

"Otherwise, the pain will continue. Once the medicine has taken effect, I will give you another shot." He Haoran said, "When you told me, I will give you the antidote. It's just one shot. Tell me and I'll give you the antidote. One injection and the pain will stop immediately."

"Woooooooooo! Let me go!" Mu Qishan didn't dare to say it. How could she dare to say it.

She was in pain, but she was also afraid of Yan Lui.

Yan Lui said that if the matter was revealed and she dared to say one more word, the she could forget about living.

However, she had already boarded the pirate ship and could not get off.

Even though she knew how dangerous it was to choose this path, she had to agree.

In order to save this life, she had to disguise herself and not be exposed.

Who would have thought that Chu Zhaoyang would notice it in just one morning.

Seeing that she was still stubborn and refused to say anything, Chu Zhaoyang had no patience to spend time with her, and Gu Nian was still waiting for him.

He pinched the cufflinks of his suit with his fingers and was startled for a moment.

These sapphire cufflinks were Gu Nian's birthday gift to him.

Because of these cufflinks, he wore this suit extra often.

Basically, he will wear this suit as long as it didn't get washed.

When it's time to wash, he will think about other things.

Seeing the cufflinks, he thought of Gu Nian again.

With his eyes red, he said, "It seems it still doesn't hurt enough. Let's give it another shot."

He Haoran took out another needle and said hesitantly: "President, if another needle is inserted, someone may die."

"Seeing as how she can persevere, one more injection will probably be fine," Shi Hongze said.

With the doctor's approval, He Haoran seemed to be no longer afraid: "If you say so, then I'll feel relieved."

"No! Don't!" Mu Qishan was so painful that her nose ran out.

Thanks to the black cloth covering her head, she couldn't see her embarrassment at this time.

But there were still two circles of suspicious water stains on the black cloth.

"Chu Zhaoyang, if I die, you will never know where Gu Nian is!" Mu Qishan screamed.

"Finally admitted it?" Chu Zhaoyang pinched the cufflinks with his fingers, and his fingertips turned white.

The diamonds on the edge of the cufflinks protruded and were pressed into the pads of his fingers. He seemed to feel no pain.

Now that she had said it out loud, Mu Qishan seemed to have lost her temper and burst out laughing wildly.

"No, so what, as long as I don't tell you, you will never find her! If you have the ability, kill me!" Mu Qishan shouted, arrogantly and happily.

Chu Zhaoyang pursed his lips tightly and nodded to Shi Hongze.

The bodyguard pressed Mu Qishan down, and Shi Hongze injected another injection. It was a different drug than the one just now.

Mu Qishan was in so much pain that she couldn't distinguish it. She only vaguely felt as if something had pierced into her skin again. It was a pain that was different from the dense tingling pain all over her body.

After a while, she suddenly screamed louder than before.

The bodyguard could barely hold her down.

Mu Qishan was in so much pain that she wanted to roll all over the floor. Because of the huge pain, she unconsciously became stronger.

They didn't know what kind of medicine they gave her just now, but it was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

It's not like thousands of needles pricking the pores, but pain from within the body, from the inside out.