Baby you've been counted

"Okay! I can help you save him, but you have to agree to my condition" Ren Qingcheng stared at Han Beier closely, his blue eyes shining more beautifully and dazzlingly than the light of the crystal lamp above his head the light

"Dump Dongfang Ao and follow me, I will definitely answer your every request!" Ren Qingcheng said slowly

Han Beier opened her eyes wide and looked back at him.

Is it her delusion?

Why did she think he was so affectionate when he took advantage of the fire to raise the condition?

but

"Impossible!" Han Beier said loudly

How could she be with such a cold-blooded, sympathetic man who bought women underground?

"Why?" In Ren Qingcheng's eyes, there was an obvious hurt look

"Because——because I don't like being threatened by others." In order not to see the pain in Ren Qingcheng's eyes more clearly, Han Beier swallowed back the reason that came to her lips, and changed it to an innocuous one.

She can't bear to hurt such a man, she really has a lot of sympathy, doesn't she?

"What? Aren't you very sympathetic and really want to save him?" Ren Qingcheng laughed mockingly, "Can't you even do such a small sacrifice? It's really better than looking at the man on the stage Is it more painful to be beaten?"

Han Beier looked back at the stand, and the man who was whipped had been beaten to death

The strong man who whipped him was already out of breath

The strong man holding the whip, saw that the people in the audience didn't intend to bid at all, and gradually became a little impatient.

He whipped hard, hitting the right half of the man's unmasked face on the head, and a long bloody gash opened on the man's delicate cheek.

"xx," the whip-wielding man began to curse angrily, "wouldn't you beg for mercy, wouldn't you scream? I'm going to suffer here with you!"

"Crack!" Another loud whip was thrown on the man's face, and the man who hit him turned his face sideways following the direction of the whip

A muffled grunt burst from the man's throat, but he still didn't cry out.

Han Beier couldn't bear it anymore!

She looked at Ren Qingcheng coldly, "Ren Qingcheng! Let me ask you one last time, do you want to help me?"

"I have already answered, you agree to my conditions, and I will definitely respond to your requests!" Ren Qingcheng also looked back at her indifferently.

Han Beier stared at Ren Qingcheng

He is full of dignity and elegance

But what Han Beier can feel, besides indifference, is still indifference

Han Beier suddenly had a strange thought in her heart

——She wanted to see if it was really possible in Ren Qingcheng's heart to be as indifferent as he appeared on the surface?