Just as Shen Zhao and Mu Daiying were in a stalemate, Situ Rui ran into the room from outside with a map.

The drawing was fluttering in the air, and Mu Daiying and Duan Luchong were the first to see the pattern on it.

Mu Daying opened her mouth, her eyes were bloodshot, and she stood there in shock.

Shock, confusion, anger, complex emotions changed alternately on her face.

"Why?" she murmured to herself, "Why do you have it?"

Shen Zhao took the drawings handed over by Situ Rui. She didn't care about what Mu Daying was feeling at the moment, because she didn't want to know. The most important thing for her now was to get the secret medicine of the Cai family to save Mu Yanchen.

The drawing made by Mo Xinqi's people is roughly the same scale as Mu Daying's body. It is not too big, nor too small, but the details on it are very clear.

This is undoubtedly a huge project. Given its complexity, Shen Zhao estimated that it would not be completed by just one or two days of surveillance. Perhaps when Mu Daying didn't even know, her personal close associates used medicine on her and completely replicated her tattoos.

Shen Zhao spread the drawing flat on the table. There were indeed some unknown symbols drawn on it, like a secret code. She frowned slightly.

Mu Yanchen, Situ Rui and others gathered around, staring at the drawing as if they wanted to poke a hole in it.

Shen Zhao looked at Mu Yanchen and Situ Rui, "How about it, do you have any ideas?"

Mu Yanchen turned his head and glanced at Mu Daying who was struggling frantically towards him, and then he lowered his eyes to look at the drawing. It seemed to be the code to open the door of a secret room, but there was no hint on where the door of the secret room was located.

He turned around and closed his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his eyes, "Since you won't say anything, why don't we start with Duan Lu Chong."

His eyes, like ice spikes, swept over Duan Luchong, who had been silent for a long time, and said, "I think he has a close relationship with you, so using a knife on him should be a good choice."

"Besides," he paused, "I think there is someone who would be happy to avenge those injuries inflicted on himself."

Mu Daying's eyes froze, and the words that Mu Yanchen said kept lingering in her mind. She knew, of course, what Duan Luchong had done for her all along. Some things he had done were too extreme, and there was no room for maneuver. One day he would be retaliated against, but she didn't expect that day to come so soon.

Seeing that Mu Daiying didn't react, Mu Yanchen curled the corners of his lips and said, "Let Ji Zhengxuan come. I think he can't wait any longer."

A young man sitting in a wheelchair with one leg of his pants hanging loose slowly walked into the room. He looked pale, raised his eyelashes, and looked around at the people in the room. "Oh, it's really lively here."

His eyes fell on Shen Zhao, whom he had not seen for a long time. As if he was warned by the sharp gaze, he quickly retracted his gaze and then looked at Mu Yanchen with burning eyes, "I didn't expect that promise to be fulfilled so quickly. You are worthy of being the Seventh Young Master. If I had followed you to the South back then, I would have a complete body now."

Instead of this broken body, I don’t even have the qualifications to confess to that girl.

He glanced at Shen Zhao, who was standing next to Mu Yanchen with a calm face, with a hidden and greedy look. She was very young, but seemed to be always calm and would not be bothered by such occasions.

He did not avoid the gazes of those present and pulled out a sharp knife from his waist. The tip of the knife was diamond-shaped, like a cone. No one would ignore the pain and consequences brought by this weapon.

Then Ji Zhengxuan turned his wheelchair and came in front of Duan Luchong.

Duan Lu Chong was pinned down by the man in black and couldn't move. Even a cripple like Ji Zhengxuan could cause irreversible damage to him.

Ji Zhengxuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his hands moved swiftly. He picked up the sharp knife and stabbed it towards Duan Luchong's knee joint. The knife went straight into the acupuncture point. Duan Luchong opened his eyes suddenly, and the blue veins on his head stood out on his face like a green wriggling snake. There were many beads of sweat around him, and his jaws were tightly closed, preventing the almost uncontrollable cry of pain.

Red liquid flowed out from the edge of the knife, leaving a puddle on the trouser leg and tending to spread.

Expanding outward in circle after circle.

It dripped down the hanging fabric onto the carpet, forming a dark color.

Shen Zhao raised her eyelashes, an emotion of reluctance flowing in her eyes, but she finally chose to remain indifferent. She told herself that this was a necessary measure. Her gaze fell on Ji Zhengxuan's empty trouser legs again, and then she slowly exhaled.

Everything went dark before her eyes, and a hand covered her eyes. She heard the man's low and pleasant voice in her ears, "Don't look if you don't want to."

She was grateful to him, but the world was cruel. She reached out and pulled down his bony hand, and smiled at him, "It's okay. I can watch it, and I must watch it."

Mu Daying's heart-wrenching screams were in her ears. There was a distance of several men in black between her and Duan Lu Chong, but she could clearly see the pain on Duan Lu Chong's face and the details of the injuries on his body.

The piercing pain spread throughout her body. Mu Daying had never felt time pass so slowly.

Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision along with the kneeling figure.

why?

Why is it so difficult for them to get revenge? They are only one step away, just one step away. After tonight, there will be no male descendants left in the Mu family, and they will all be punished!

Mu Daiying's lips moved and tears wet the corners of her lips. She wanted to say, "I'll tell you everything, just don't hurt Duan Lu Chong anymore," but the words came to her lips and she swallowed them back.

Ji Zhengxuan looked coldly at Duan Luchong's unyielding demeanor, as if he saw himself at that time. He was also such a tough person, but in the end he was tortured to the point that he couldn't even save one of his legs.

He smiled, like the god of death descending from the night sky. His hands moved even faster and inserted several sharp knives into the acupuncture points on Duan Lucong's joints. Not only did he pierce them, he also shook his hands back and forth and left and right. Those acupuncture points were considered useless. Duan Lucong's legs and hands might be saved, but he would never be able to move from then on.

But even so, Duan Lu Chong didn't say a word. He was afraid of affecting Mu Daying who was nearby. Their plan was just one step away from success. As long as Mu Daying didn't give in, they would never find the Cai family's secret medicine, and Mu Yanchen and Mu Sheng would both die!

It doesn't matter if he dies, as long as Mu Daiying can be the final winner, Duan Luchong thought frantically in his heart...

Blood flowed all over the ground, and Duan Luchong's thoughts began to blur. He could no longer see Mu Daying clearly. Suddenly, a white light seemed to flash in front of his head, taking him back to his childhood with Mu Daying, when he was innocent and full of hope for the future...

They can still be together well...

"stop!"

A female voice stopped Ji Zhengxuan from taking any further action, and Duan Luchong also raised his head in surprise.

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