"You sure are willful, kid. Just because I say no, you won't go in?" My mother narrowed her eyes and glanced at Yu Longting's arm in my embrace.
My face immediately burned red, and I quickly let go of Yu Longting's arm, "Mom, Yu Longting, I'm going to look for Grandpa."
I dashed into the Punishment Hall.
Lin Huan was sitting on an ironwood chair.
Indifferently smoking a cigarette, watching his men carry out punishments.
Su Qiang was at death's door, blood dripping beneath her.
At that moment, her hair was disheveled, and she didn't even have the strength to shout.
Seeing me, Lin Huan immediately stubbed out his cigarette, "Su Wan, what are you doing here?"
"There's... there's something important I need to tell you." I hung my head, not daring to look at the battered Su Qiang.
Lin Huan frowned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I wanted to talk... just with you," I said.