Lu Beiyuan felt much calmer by the time he went to see Wei Yunyue.
At least, seeing her, he could suppress the feeling of nausea.
When Wei Yunyue saw him, she seemed to have seen a savior: "Beiyuan!!"
Lu Beiyuan looked at her with cold eyes, "If you call my name again, I'll have someone pull out your tongue!"
Wei Yunyue quickly covered her own mouth.
She knew that Lu Beiyuan was not joking.
Before, when she was sent to that place, she saw too much darkness and filth she had never encountered.
Including various kinds of torture.
There, there were no laws, no constraints.
Human life was like grass, seemingly trampled at will.
Let alone her tongue.
Lu Beiyuan said he would pull it out, and he was certainly not joking.
Wei Yunyue looked at him and finally retracted her gaze, filled with fear and despair.
She started to regret why she only realized the true face of this man now.
When he looked at her, his eyes were always filled with disgust and coldness.
