Chapter 219 Collapse
Chapter 219 Collapse

Qian'er was carefully nurtured by Hu Weiyong throughout her life, who taught her the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, literacy, and all the skills a killer and spy should possess.

In fact, she herself knew that Hu Weiyong just wanted to train a capable killer.

Qian'er was also prepared. In order to complete the task assigned by Hu Weiyong, she would even sacrifice her life, because this was the only reason she could survive.

But the words "You are free from now on" came from the mouth of her target, the man she just wanted to kill.

Qian'er stood there in a daze, not saying a word.

He just looked at Ye Xuan deeply and then disappeared in the room.

Looking at Qian'er's disappearing back, Ye Xuan gave a bitter smile, thinking that his heart was too soft.

However, he did not regret it. No matter what purpose this woman had in approaching him, they did have some good memories together. If he really had to kill her, Ye Xuan knew he couldn't do it.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let her go free.

I just hope Qian'er can come to her senses and stop aiding and abetting the evil and ruining herself.

...............

In the Prime Minister's residence, in the secret room.

Qian'er was tied to a wooden cross. Her white clothes had been torn to pieces by the whip, and the mottled blood stains the snow-white clothes red.

"Since you were three years old, I have asked martial arts masters to teach you martial arts in person, asked the best night warrior in the army to teach you spying skills, and even invited Fang Shiyan to teach you how to capture a man!"

Hu Weiyong held a whip in his hand and roared with a ferocious look on his face: "You can't even handle such a small matter. What use do I have for you?"

"Godfather, Ye Xuan..." Qian'er opened her mouth weakly, wanting to tell him the fact that Ye Xuan was very powerful, but for some reason, she stopped talking.

Hu Weiyong had already stopped whipping and was ready to listen to Qian'er's explanation of the reason for the mission failure, but Qian'er's hesitant attitude instantly angered Hu Weiyong.

The whip in his hand was swung wildly again, each time heavier than the last.

"Bitch, have you fallen in love with Ye Xuan, you whore? What secret does he have? Tell me, will you tell me?"

"After sleeping with him a few times, you've fallen in love with him so much that you can't help yourself? If I had known that you were a born slut, I wouldn't have trained you to be a killer, but should have sent you to the Jiaofangsi!"

Qian'er bit her bloodless lips and silently endured Hu Weiyong's beating.

However, the physical pain was far less than the harm caused to him by Hu Weiyong's vicious words.

Regardless of Hu Weiyong's purpose in raising her, it is a fact that Hu Weiyong raised her, so she always treated Hu Weiyong as her father in her heart.

She could accept the punishment for mission failure, but what she could not accept was that Hu Weiyong, who was the kind father figure in her mind, was slowly shattered into powder with one vicious and obscene word after another.

Qian'er suddenly remembered what Ye Xuan had said to her, asking her to leave the capital, leave Hu Weiyong, and live her own life.

Maybe I should listen to him.

Qian'er showed a sad smile, this way at least in her mind, Huyou would still be that tall father figure.

She didn't need to see the vicious side of Hu Weiyong. Just as Qian'er was having some sad and crazy thoughts, she suddenly felt the whip on her back stop.

Qian'er thought Hu Weiyong was tired of fighting, but the next moment, an old body suddenly lay on her scarred back.

Hu Weiyong was like an old dog eager to have sex. He put his hands on Qian'er's weak shoulders, and put his old face hideously and distortedly close to Qian'er's ear. He sniffed and showed a disgusting intoxicated expression.

"Godfather!" Qian'er was surprised.

Although Hu Weiyong's performance today had completely shattered the image of him in her mind, the remaining impression of Hu Weiyong in her mind was still that he was serious and not very interested in women.

However, when Hu Weiyong heard Qian'er's call, he became inexplicably furious.

"Don't call me foster father, call me husband!" Hu Weiyong tore open Qian'er's clothes and roared, "If I had known you were so incompetent, I should have enjoyed you earlier and saved you from giving it to that kid Ye Xuan!"

"After more than ten years of training, all I got was a pair of sluts. This really piss me off! I'm going to imprison you here forever and toy with you until you die!"

As Hu Weiyong spoke, he frantically tore off his clothes. Just as he was about to take further action, a bell hanging in the corner of the secret room suddenly rang.

Hu Weiyong's ferocious expression suddenly froze, and he said angrily: "What happened again!"

However, Hu Weiyong had already instructed that unless it was an urgent matter, the bell in the secret room must not be rung.

So even though he was unwilling, Hu Weiyong could only temporarily stop what he was doing, put his clothes back on, and walk towards the door of the secret room.

However, when passing another door, Hu Weiyong suddenly stopped and pressed the wall with his hand.

A secret door suddenly opened, revealing the room where Fang Shiyan had taught Qian'er the art of sex before.

Fang Shiyan was sitting on the big bed in the room. When she saw the door open, her dull expression suddenly became charming. She looked at Hu Weiyong with her eyes.

"Prime Minister, what do you want to do today?"

Hu Weiyong had a cold face and sneered, "A prostitute is a prostitute. She wants to have sex at any time!"

After mocking Fang Shiyan, Hu Weiyong's face turned serious. He pointed at Qian'er, who was already beaten to death, and ordered: "Clean the blood off his body. I will enjoy it when my true self comes back later."

"If you do it well, I don't mind satisfying you at the same time."

The secret room was very soundproof, so Fang Shiyan was completely unaware of the noise Hu Weiyong was whipping Qian'er in the outer room.

At this time, looking in the direction of Hu Weiyong's finger, the scarred and bloodstained back immediately caught my eye.

Fang Shiyan was surprised, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, sir. I will do it properly."

Hu Weiyong's mood improved a little. He nodded and strode out of the secret room.

After confirming that Hu Weiyong had left, Fang Shiyan came behind Qian'er, looked at the scars on Qian'er's back in shock and said, "Does the Prime Minister often beat you like this?"

At this time, Fang Shiyan still didn't know what had happened between the two of them, and she spoke with a hint of caution.

Seeing Qian'er shaking her head sadly, Fang Shiyan's eyes turned slightly, and she said meaningfully: "Aren't you foster father and foster daughter? According to what the Prime Minister said, do you have some unspeakable relationship between you?"

(End of this chapter)