She was the hope of these people and she wasn't.

Lord Ren is the one, and when he takes care of all that stuff out there, everyone here can be liberated.

All the things Gu Zhuyan and Sheng Feiyu had done had evidence and would be revealed, while the matter about the serum would surely be able to be hidden by the organization.

It was the most perfect ending she could think of regarding the matter.

Seeing her persistence, Sheng Fei Yu sneered and didn't continue to force him, but only had her brought out in a wheelchair.

Everyone outside looked like frightened rabbits after the shock of the past few days, especially when they saw her equally haggard appearance, and each showed horror.

Sheng Fei Yu sat on the side with his chin propped up as if he was admiring the desperation of these people.

"I tell you, this woman is the only one who can save you."

"I'm backtracking, and I'll let you all go back to your families and get on with your lives right away if she can tell me who the man was that saved her."

A word that instantly gave everyone hope for life, but equally gave her a bad feeling.

She opened her eyes wide with alertness, and heard Sheng Fei Yu continue, "But she was unwilling to cooperate, and preferred to exchange your lives for that person's."

"How about you kowtow to her, beg her, and beg her to name the man to protect you?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, all eyes had already fallen on her, turning from hope to anger.

They were gagged and couldn't say anything, but the look in their eyes had been able to say it all, and in them was the anger of having to succumb to raw anger.

"Don't believe him, we're all going to die whether I say it or not."

She didn't have much strength left to speak, and the frequent blood draws had weakened her to the point where even her eyes were only half-open and half-closed.

But those people had already seen too many people around them die in agony, and at this moment, they actually obeyed Sheng Fei Yu's words, squirming and crawling up to kowtow to her.

Bones and flesh knocked against the hard floor with a thud, and a number of others tried to express something by whimpering.

Such a scene was truly shocking, she closed her eyes and tried to dodge, but she was wrenched by Sheng Fei Yu to feel the desperation of those people.

Her body and mind trembled.

Even her voice was tinged with trembling, but she still clung to her beliefs and whispered through clenched teeth, "Sheng Feiyu, you don't want to have your way."

Whether it was watching someone else die or such a grandiose scene, it was a great torture to one's heart and spirit, and Sheng Fei Yu understood this very thing before asking those people to do so.

But she was strong-willed, and after a long time, she made Sheng Fei Yu feel bored, and could only bring the person back to the lab for blood once again.

As she was injected with nutrients and blood plasma once again, she couldn't help but look at the ceiling and murmur, "Sheng Feiyu, you'll definitely get what's coming to you."

"Until then, I'll make a fortune with my research."

He wasn't the least bit fazed, and even laughed wildly.

This went on for five days before she waited for Ren Lord.

Due to the excessive amount of blood taken, her bodily functions had been severely affected, and she couldn't even move at all when she heard the sounds of intense fighting and searching the room outside.

The dry voice seemed as if it had gone mute.

Ren Lords like crazy kicked open the doors of the rooms one by one, finally in the last room to find the dying breath like a swimmer her.

Never in his life would he dare to recall what he saw that day.

Su Qinglan was lying on the bed in the center of the room, her already fair skin was permeated with a slightly sickly feeling, like a porcelain doll that would break at any moment.

The instruments beside him kept him from moving, and the bare wrists and ankles were full of pinholes visible to the naked eye.

Everything in front of him was tingling his nerves and driving him nearly insane.

He anxiously called out her name from the side of the bed, but when he couldn't get a response from her, there was only one thought left in his head.

He was going to cut Sheng Feiyu alive and feed him to the dogs!

"Where's Sheng Fei Yu?!"

In a chaotic scene, Sheng Fei Yu was being controlled in the hands of the people sent by Cenxu, tied up with five flowers while the relevant people were conducting a body search.

The first thing that happened was that someone from the organization stopped him, "Don't be impulsive, the president's side has to see him again."

"Cut the fucking crap with me, if I don't kill him today I won't be named Ren!"

He had already been driven to the point of anger, directly shoving away the people who were blocking him and choking on Sheng Fei Yu's neck, his eyes scarlet as he growled and questioned, "What the hell did you do to her?!"

"What do you think?" Perhaps thinking that the big day was approaching, Sheng Fei Yu fearlessly looked at him, "I recorded the past few days, do you want to enjoy it?"

"Bastard!"

The Ren Lord didn't follow him politely, smashing him hard in the face with a circle, each subsequent blow landing on his abdomen, each blow using all his strength, the only thought in his mind was to get this man alive.

Not a single person was able to pull him back in his exuberance, and the blood that Sheng Feiyu spat out even stained most of his clothes red.

It wasn't until the doctor gave him a shot of sedative that his movements slowed down.

But the hand still tightly gripped Sheng Fei Yu's arm, and the bluntly rounded nails pinched deep into his flesh.

Perhaps because of the seriousness of the situation, the matter went straight to the top of the organization to be dealt with.

In the days after that, Ren Lord accompanied Su Qinglan's bedside as if he had lost his soul, and his daily activity distance would never leave two or three meters outside the ward.

...

In a daze, Su Qinglan could no longer tell what kind of feeling she had.

It hurts and it doesn't hurt.

But it was as if her brain was going to be split open alive, and the pain was so great that she directly exclaimed out in shock, startling Ren Lord, who was sleeping shallowly on the sofa, to his feet.

He immediately went to her side and held her close in his arms soothingly, "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

But the sounds of the men moaning and kowtowing still seemed to echo in her ears, giving her a headache as she drifted off into a trance.

She covered her head, sweating like a pig from the nightmare, and her whole body looked as if she had just come out of the water.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't save you guys."

"We're all going to die, I really can't help it, I'm sorry."

Those words stung Ren Lord's heart with a sharp pain, but all he could do was hold her tightly until the nurse arrived to add a burst of sedation.

The medication calms her down, but it doesn't soothe her.

She just lay there, still looking like a finely sculpted porcelain doll.

Recalling that scene just now, Ren Lord immediately picked up his clothes and rushed to the organization's headquarters.

He wanted to know what had happened in those five short days.

But Cenxu, who knew of his claim, righteously rejected him, "This matter is of great importance, and cannot be accessed by non-executives."

"If it wasn't for her, you would never have caught Sheng Feiyu, I just want to know what happened in the past few days, is it that hard?"

"What would you be doing now if it weren't for us?" His emotions, already as taut as a taut string, flared up once more at this moment.

Even if Cenxu was considered his superior, he couldn't manage to follow the rules.

He had to know what was going on.

Cenxu looked at him quietly, calmly as if she was out of the picture, "This matter should indeed be credited as a merit badge for you, but you still have to abide by our rules."

"It's just a video, and the more you don't let me see it, the more vain you prove to be."

The bad feeling in his heart grew stronger, if she had just had her blood drawn, she would never have turned out like that.

"Whatever you say, I can't condone you guys in this matter."

Cenxu's expression was also a bit taut, she lowered the office's covering curtain and sighed deeply, her eyes showing exhaustion, "I know that you guys have a deep bond, during this period of time you just need to keep her company, the aftermath will be dealt with by specialized people."

"I'll send someone for counseling if she's in bad shape."

"I'll ask again what happened." Ren Lord slammed his fist down on the table with a fierce and serious look.

But he confronted Cenxu for a long time and couldn't get a permit.

That alone wouldn't stop him.

Since he wasn't allowed to see it openly, he'd sneak it in.

Taking the opportunity to mobilize other information, he copied down the relevant video, not knowing that such a move has long been recorded by the hidden surveillance.

He went home almost immediately and sped up the footage on his computer.

Although the scenario was 'one-dimensional', he could deeply appreciate the despair just through the screen.

Death row inmates are not so painful, and the executioners still need timely psychological counseling, but she was tortured in that situation for five whole days.

Both physically and mentally, it was traumatized.

He clawed painfully at his hair, his anger that had nowhere to be vented pouring out of him.

He slapped himself in the face, chagrined at why he hadn't stopped her in the first place.

If he had been more resolute and just locked her up, even if she hated him, she wouldn't have been tortured like this.

Sheng Fei Yu.

The name of the man with whom he had never crossed paths, but who was etched in his heart itching to eat him alive.

When he rushed back to the hospital overnight, Su Qinglan was still awake and was sitting on the hospital bed in a daze.

She was also temporarily immobilized with soft straps on her wrists and ankles to prevent her from doing anything to hurt herself.

The sound of him pushing his way in was just the thing to startle her.

In the moonlight, she looked up and over and gave a faint greeting, "Why are you coming over so late."

"You ..." Ren Lord looked at her, his heart mixed, opened his mouth but did not know what to say.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." She took a deep breath, but her heart sank even further.

Tears fell uncontrollably and immediately, and in such a state, she couldn't even hold herself with her arms.

Her eyes were wet and she looked over for help, "I can't do anything, will you untie me?"

"Good." He answered gently, never refusing to her requests.