PFC Chapter 201 Screams in the Prison Cell
Chapter 201 Screams in the Prison Cell
Shen Yiran was filled with anxiety at the moment, as if there were thousands of ants crawling around in her heart. She was extremely afraid of hearing a result from Qin Rufeng that she didn't want to hear.
She stared at Qin Rufeng blankly, her eyes full of anxiety, like a small boat in a storm, swaying in the turbulent waves.
"Found it." Qin Rufeng's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, instantly calming Shen Yiran's heart that was about to explode with tension.
"Where are they now? Can you take me to see them?" Shen Yiran couldn't wait to ask about the child-swapping incident in Yinling Temple in person, her voice filled with urgency and desire.
"They are in the underground prison cell. I'll take you there right now." Qin Rufeng still looked as gentle as jade, as if all the noise in the world had nothing to do with him.
Shen Yiran followed Qin Rufeng, turned left after going out the door, and walked along a dark passage. Faint lights flickered on the walls beside the road, like ghost lights, stretching their figures long, as if they were ghosts in the dark.
There is a damp smell in the air, as if it is the sorrow that has settled over the years, telling the mystery and depression of this place.
This scene made Shen Yiran a little scared. She couldn't help but think of the modern times when some perverted men imprisoned women in basements in order to seek excitement and selfish desires. Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, roaring in her chest like a drum.
As they continued walking, they could faintly hear the sound of water dripping, which seemed particularly clear in this silent environment, as if it was the ticking of time, reminding people of the passing of life.
The passage became narrower and narrower, making people feel as if they were walking into a forgotten world, a world full of despair and fear.
Finally, they arrived at the underground cell. There was a foul smell at the entrance of the cell, which made people frown, as if they smelled the breath of death.
Walking into the cell, under the dim light, we saw Zhang Damei and her husband were tied up tightly, their bodies were covered with scars, and it was obvious that they had suffered a lot of physical pain.
Zhang Damei's hair is gray and messy, and her face is covered with deep wrinkles, like ravines carved by time. Each wrinkle seems to tell a story of vicissitudes.
Her eyes were cloudy and frightened, her lips were cracked and trembling slightly, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind. She looked old and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
Wang Dashu also had completely white hair, sparsely attached to his scalp, like sparse weeds on a barren land. His face was thin, with high cheekbones, and his eyes were full of anxiety and fear, like a frightened rabbit.
After seeing Shen Yiran dressed as a man, Zhang Damei and his wife begged for mercy: "Sir, we are all good citizens. Why are you arresting us? What are you going to do to us?"
Qin Rufeng glanced at Shen Yiran and said, "I'll wait outside." Shen Yiran gave him a grateful look, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.
Shen Yiran surrounded the two people who were tied up tightly and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, tell me clearly about the shameful things you have done."
At this moment, Shen Yiran's eyes were cold and her face was serious, like a cold judge, ready to decide the fate at any time. Her posture was upright, exuding a majestic aura, like a towering mountain, daunting.
Zhang Damei was shocked when she heard this. Was it that they had been found out to have killed Li Yue? Or was it that they had been found out to have swapped the baby? The couple broke out in cold sweats, as if they had been doused with ice water.
Shen Yiran looked at Zhang Damei and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what did you do?"
Zhang Damei gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, we are all good citizens and have never done anything bad."
Yi Ran sneered, her patience running out. She glanced around and landed on the torture device beside her.
She walked to the place where the torture instruments were placed and picked out a row of thin bamboo sticks. Under the dim light, the bamboo sticks gleamed coldly, like the sickle of the god of death.
Shen Yiran returned to Zhang Damei with cold eyes and looked at the terrified Zhang Damei, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then you will be punished by being stabbed with bamboo sticks."
She reached out and grasped Zhang Damei's fingers tightly, straightening them. Then she picked up a bamboo stick and slowly moved it close to the gap between Zhang Damei's fingernails.
Zhang Damei's eyes widened in horror, and her body began to tremble violently. The bamboo stick slowly inserted into the gap between her fingernails, and Zhang Damei let out a shrill scream.
The pain spread throughout her body like an electric current, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. She struggled desperately, but could not move under Shen Yiran's control.
As the bamboo sticks penetrated deeper and deeper, Zhang Damei's screams became more and more shrill. She felt as if her fingers were being torn apart, and the piercing pain almost made her faint.
Her lips trembled and she kept begging for mercy: "Please stop, we really didn't do anything."
Shen Yiran was furious when she saw that she still refused to confess. She suddenly pulled out the bamboo stick and stood up, her eyes full of anger, like a burning flame.
We must not be soft-hearted to people like Zhang Damei. It was their selfishness that caused three families to face separation when they could have enjoyed the happiness of family life. It was also their cruelty that ruined Li Yue's life forever. They deserved to die.
Shen Yiran's eyes swept over the torture instruments again, and finally landed on a whip covered with barbs. The whip was like a ferocious venomous snake, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.
She walked over and slowly picked up the whip, her heart filled with determination. She knew that only by making Zhang Damei feel real pain would she be able to tell the truth.
Shen Yiran held the whip tightly, feeling the cold touch. She turned around and walked towards Zhang Damei step by step.
Zhang Damei looked at the whip in Shen Yiran's hand, her eyes full of fear. Her body kept shaking, and she said in a hoarse voice: "No, please, no..."
In an instant, the sound of Shen Yiran swinging the whip and Zhang Damei's screams intertwined, echoing in the cell, making people shudder.
Qin Rufeng, who was standing outside, also heard the shrill sound. He frowned slightly, but a different emotion surged in his heart.
Qin Rufeng recalled that when he first met Shen Yiran, he only thought she was a delicate woman. However, at this moment, her courage and determination made him look at her with new eyes.
He could imagine Shen Yiran's determined eyes and ruthless actions in the cell, and he couldn't help but admire her secretly. She had courage and determination that ordinary people didn't have, and she showed no mercy to a villain like Zhang Damei.
Qin Rufeng couldn't help but admire Shen Yiran a little more. This admiration was not only because of her beauty, but also because of her inner strength and justice.
Shen Yiran ignored her pleas for mercy, raised the whip high, and whipped her hard. The whip fell with a sound of wind, hitting Zhang Damei's body, instantly tearing her clothes apart, revealing her bloody skin.
Zhang Damei screamed again, and the sound echoed in the cell, making people shudder.
Wang Dashu, who was standing by, was terrified when he saw this. He said to Zhang Damei tremblingly, "Mother-in-law, tell us about the baby swap, or we will all die."