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Chapter 145 Anyone who dares to touch my wife will die!

Song Qingwan was secretly shocked. No wonder Lan Siqi pressed his hands on her when he first caught her. It turned out that the Lan family had already investigated her weaknesses clearly.

It seems that the Lan family had planned to punish her long ago, and even she herself hadn't noticed this before.

When Mr. Lan saw that Song Qingwan finally calmed down, he nodded in satisfaction. He then ordered his men to tie Song Qingwan to the wooden stake behind him.

Then he stood up, holding the armrests of the wooden wheelchair, and the servant next to him handed the crutches to him with a look of understanding.

"What do you want to do?"

"I wonder if the princess can bear these torture instruments? Let me try it myself."

After saying that, Old Man Lan picked up the red-hot triangle iron in the brazier and pressed it directly on Song Qingwan's waist.

"Stab!"

"what!"

The piercing pain was accompanied by the sound of flesh being burned, and Song Qingwan couldn't help but scream.

"No matter how smart you are, you are still a mortal. I will see how long you can last today!"

Old Master Lan's face was filled with excitement. Looking at the screaming Song Qingwan, he finally felt the pleasure of revenge.

"You castrated my son, and now I am returning the pain to you!"

"Bah! You old bastard, you deserve to be fired! You Lan family are all cowards, shameless wimps who rely on women to get to the top!"

"You...Siqi Sixian, whip me! I will avenge your uncle today!"

"Yes!"

Lan Xiaoxiao's two brothers came out from behind the old man, one of them holding a whip dipped in salt water and whipping Song Qingwan.

Song Qingwan gritted her teeth and tried not to make any sound, trying to conserve some strength, but the pain in her body made her start to tremble uncontrollably.

"Pah! Pah!"

Soon Song Qingwan's body was covered in blood and she fainted from the pain.

The two men stopped when they saw this, fearing that they would beat the man to death.

"Grandpa, fainted."

"Humph, let's see how she can still be so arrogant now!"

"If we do this, will Zhao Huaijin retaliate?"

"What are you afraid of? With your father in the previous dynasty, Zhao Huaijin won't have the heart to seek revenge."

"Yes."

"I leave it to you. Don't kill him, leave him with a breath."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Lan Siqi and Lan Sixian looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Just play? That wouldn't be...

A beauty like Song Qingwan, who is one in a million, is rarely seen under normal circumstances, let alone falling into their hands.

Here, Shen Jingyi and Zhao Huaijin had already flown into the villa. Zhao Huaijin suggested that they should search separately as two people would be too big of a conspicuous sight.

Shen Jingyi also agreed, so the two of them began to fly onto the roof and search room by room.

But after searching for a long time, there was no sign of Song Qingwan. Zhao Huaijin even wondered if he had guessed wrong. Could it be that Song Qingwan was not here?

He was just about to look for Shen Jingyi when he suddenly heard the sound of a wooden wheelchair. Zhao Huaijin quickly squatted down to check.

I saw Old Master Lan coming out of a room, followed by a burly servant.

Strange, there is no one in this room, where did this old man come from? Is there a secret room in here?

When Zhao Huaijin saw the old man walking away, he quietly came down from the roof, pushed open the door and entered the room.

He began to slowly feel his way along the furniture and walls of the room, guessing there must be a mechanism inside.

Sure enough, Zhao Huaijin found a button behind a painting. He turned it gently with his hand, and the north wall moved away automatically.

Zhao Huaijin looked inside and found that it was very deep and there was no light.

Suddenly, a woman's scream was heard from inside. Zhao Huaijin was very familiar with this voice. His heart trembled and he rushed in quickly.

There was another door at the end of the corridor. Zhao Huaijin pushed it open with force and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

At this time, his wife Song Qingwan was pressed to the ground by two beasts from the Lan family. One of them held his hands and feet, and the other tore his clothes.

Song Qingwan's clothes had been torn into strips, revealing the underwear underneath. Song Qingwan lay on the ground in despair.

"Beasts! I'll kill you!"

Zhao Huaijin rushed in and kicked Lan Siqi with all his strength, and Lan Siqi was kicked away.

Lan Sixian, who was holding Song Qingwan, was stunned when he saw Zhao Huaijin suddenly appear. Zhao Huaijin knocked Lan Sixian to the ground with another punch.

"Awan! Awan! How are you? I'm here, Awan!"

Song Qingwan thought she was dreaming. She was ready to bite her tongue to commit suicide, and her tongue was already bleeding.

"Awan! Look at me, I'm Ajin! Awan!"

Song Qingwan finally reacted. She opened her mouth and cried, blood flowing from her face.

Zhao Huaijin held her in his arms with heartache, his face full of self-blame. He shouldn't have agreed to his father's request and shouldn't have let her enter the palace by herself.

"Ajin, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again."

"It's my fault. I'm late. Awan, hold on. I'll take you away right now!"

Zhao Huaijin took off his outer robe and wrapped Song Qingwan in it, then picked her up and was about to walk out, but his way was blocked by the Lan brothers who had gotten up.

"Your Majesty, you can't just take people away like this!"

"that is!"

These two people really don't know how to live or die. Zhao Huaijin's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred bursting from his eyes scared the two of them.

"Awan, wait for me for a moment. If you are scared, just close your eyes."

Song Qingwan nodded obediently, got off Zhao Huaijin and leaned against the wall.

Zhao Huaijin picked up the whip on the ground, shook it, then turned around and closed the door.

"You...what are you going to do? Zhao Huaijin, we are the legitimate sons of the Lan family."

"It's just...you...you can't do anything rash."

The two brothers of the Lan family slowly backed away with horror on their faces. They wanted to talk but found the door was closed.

"What the hell is the Lan family? If you mess with my wife, none of you will survive!"

After saying that, Zhao Huaijin whipped the two men with all his strength, and a bloody wound immediately appeared.

Zhao Huaijin is a martial artist with very high skills. His strength is naturally beyond the reach of weak scholars like the Lan brothers.

Zhao Huaijin didn't give the two men any chance to breathe. He kept whipping them hard. If they tried to run, he would wrap the whip around their necks and pull them back.

Song Qingwan watched all this, she didn't feel scared, she just felt very happy.

If Zhao Huaijin hadn't come over, she would have been raped by these two beasts and would have had no chance of standing.

“Ah! Ah!”

"Please spare us, my lord!"

"Forgive you? When have you ever spared my wife?"

Zhao Huaijin continued to pull with all his strength. The two men were pulled so hard that they could no longer run, but Zhao Huaijin still did not stop.

"Zhao Huaijin! Aren't you afraid of the Lan family's revenge? Aren't you afraid of the emperor punishing you?"

"We are the Queen's nephews and the Lan family's legitimate young master Zhao Huaijin. Do you dare?"

"Today I will let you know what price your Lan family will pay for touching my wife!"