you are my chip

Chapter 30 Playing Slowly

"Cough, cough, cough." Ruan Wenyan coughed violently when a basin of cold water was poured over his head.

"Wake up." A cold voice came, and Ruan Wenyan always felt that the voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment. He wanted to wipe the water off his face, but found that his hands seemed to be I was tied behind something and couldn't move at all.

After opening and closing his eyes three times, Ruan Wenyan could barely see what was in front of him. The endless pain when he turned his neck to look at the things next to him made his actions more sluggish than expected.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to have fallen directly from the stairs, and then... it seemed like he had a dream... so where is he now?

"Did you see clearly?" The voice from before came from the top of the head again.

Ruan Wenyan had already identified the owner of the voice, so he slowly raised his head to look at the other party, his eyes didn't seem to be fully opened, and he didn't answer the other party's question.

"It's good if you see clearly." Ruan Wenle threw the basin aside, and held a wooden stick that was neither too long nor too short, "If you see clearly, you will be able to remember the last few moments of your life even more."

Ruan Wenyan lowered his head, wondering if he snorted, then shook his head.

"You shouldn't be the only one, right? Where's Fang Rong?" Ruan Wenyan didn't know if he was injured somewhere when he fell down the stairs, and his voice was much lower than usual, and it sounded a bit hoarse.

"She? She's just a coward." Ruan Wenle sneered, and glanced to the other side. Fang Rong was standing by the wall, her expression was not very good.

Ruan Wenyan glanced at Fang Rong, but said nothing.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Ruan Wenle squatted down, looking directly into Ruan Wenyan's eyes.

"Leave me a last message?" Ruan Wenyan coughed, with a slight smile in his voice, "Leave it to you, but if you leave it to someone else, can you help me pass the message?"

"I can consider it." Ruan Wenle also smiled.

"Then pass a message to the second master for me," Ruan Wenyan lowered his voice, "If he still misses me a bit in the future, don't have anything to do with the Ruan family."

Ruan Wenle seemed to have been hit by Ni Lin suddenly, stood up abruptly, and hit him in the abdomen forcefully with a sap when Ruan Wenyan said that he could not avoid it.

Ruan Wenyan coughed violently. The pain in his abdomen made him clench his teeth so as not to let out a cry of pain, but his legs shivered involuntarily.

"You're afraid," Ruan Wenyan felt a little sarcasm, speaking softly but still couldn't stop his voice trembling from the pain, "Even if I might die in your hands in the next second, you are still afraid that I will make you feel bad." to what you want."

Ruan Wenle's expression was more ferocious than ever before, and she kicked Ruan Wenyan's abdomen fiercely.

Ruan Wenyan only felt a sweet taste in his throat, but he swallowed it abruptly.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, I suggest you speak with discretion," Ruan Wenle said viciously, "I'm going to kill you now as easy as killing an ant."

Indeed, cold sweat had already broken out on Ruan Wenyan's forehead, covering the wound on his head and face, which made his already not sober mind even more trance.

Are you afraid of death?not afraid.

Want to die?It seems that he doesn't want to die in this small place now.

Ruan Wenyan frowned at the thought.He didn't know if Shen Liyou and Ning Qinghuan would get out safely, if someone would come to rescue him, and if Ruan Wenle would change his mind.He didn't know anything, and there were only two women in front of him who wanted to kill him.

Fang Rong didn't know when she stood beside Ruan Wenle. Although she looked at her with resentment, compared with Ruan Wenle's behavior, she could only be called a "coward".

"Then tell me why you must kill me." Ruan Wenyan tilted his head and leaned weakly on the wooden post behind him, half-closed his eyes, as if he had really given up hope.

He felt that if he wanted to speak a longer sentence now, he needed to take a breath in the middle, so it would be better to save some energy and delay the time before dying.

"Do you think someone will come to rescue you?" Ruan Wenle sneered.

Ruan Wenyan shook his head.

"Because a lot of things have combined together to create today's situation," Ruan Wenle threw the stick in his hand to his feet and began to pace the room, "The person who wanted to kill you at the beginning was not me, but Fang Rong."

Ruan Wenle also called her mother by her first name, and it seemed that she really looked down on her mother.

Fang Rong stood by the wall silently, staring at Ruan Wenyan, clenched her fists.

"The time to deal with you is not now, but this time next year." Ruan Wenle said, "Next year, that idiot Ruan Wenyu will be 16 years old, and at the age of 16, he can start to take charge of all business transactions and property in the family. , you should disappear quietly, and the rhetoric to the outside world will be compiled, and everything seems to be flawless. This matter, since I know it, they have been planning for three years."

Three years, Ruan Wenyan thought vaguely, is really a magical time limit.

"Wait, don't you think it's strange at all?" Ruan Wenyan suddenly interrupted Ruan Wenle's words, "If you don't worry, everything can be taken care of by Ruan Wentang, why did it fall on me? Why do I have to be old when Ruan Wenyu is old enough to die?"

Ruan Wenle looked at Ruan Wenyan thoughtfully.

"Because Ruan Wentang is a waste." Ruan Wenyan turned to look at Fang Rong, "Am I right?"

"How do you know... No..." Fang Rong's shock was too obvious, and she directly admitted that what Ruan Wenyan said was indeed the truth.

"Guess." Ruan Wenyan half-closed his eyes again, as if opening them was a tiring task.

"Actually, in the decision back then, we didn't intend to let you die at the beginning, but wanted you to become a puppet who was only for the Ruan family." Fang Rong finally said something useful, "But Although you can't find fault in what you do, you also let us see how naive our thinking is."

Wanting to control Ruan Wenyan is simply a dream.

Therefore, they moved to kill.

It sounds like a perfect plan, but it was broken all the way this year.

With the appearance of Ning Qinghe at the banquet, Ruan Wenyan and Ning Qinghe had an intersection, Ruan Wenyan had a relationship with each other, and things about Ruan Wenyan and Ning Qinghe were discovered...Everything, they couldn't help but find that Ruan Wenyan was stronger than they imagined. If you want to get in the way, staying a second longer seems to be a disaster.

"But it's really inconvenient to do it in the capital, so we chose Suzhou. Even if your friend escapes successfully, there is no way to know where you are." Ruan Wenle smiled sinisterly.

Ruan Wenyan didn't pay attention to what the other party said at all. He already felt that he was about to fall asleep again, but Fang Rong poured cold water on his head again, shivering, and then regained consciousness.

"Since no one can disturb you, let's take our time." Ruan Wenle's smile had already written the words "bad intentions" on his face.

Then Ruan Wenyan watched Ruan Wenle walk back, picked up the wooden stick again, and swung it down at his legs with all his strength!

Snapped----

"Ah!—" Ruan Wenyan screamed, twisted and fell to the side, with bulging veins on his forehead, cold sweat dripping directly to the ground.

The leg is broken.Ruan Wenyan didn't dare to turn his head to look at his legs, but just looked at his bloody hands that were struggling out of bondage due to the severe pain for a moment, panting heavily.

pain.

Even taking a deep breath hurts.

Ruan Wenyan probably never dreamed that he would encounter such a situation.

"From bottom to top, take your time." Ruan Wenle ignored the panicked Fang Rong beside him, staring at Ruan Wenyan's back with red eyes.

Ruan Wenyan covered his eyes with his hands, trying to calm down his breathing as quickly as possible.

He doesn't even have the strength to crawl now.

90.00% nine.

With a 90.00% probability, he will be tortured to death by this crazy woman, Ruan Wenle, in this unknown place.

At the mercy of others, die in pain.

don't.Ruan Wenyan licked the wound on his hand, the ending was too tragic.

"The calf is broken. It's meaningless to hit the thigh again. Let's start from the back." Ruan Wenle's voice was like a reminder, and he was still talking, and the stick in his hand was already swung.

Ruan Wenyan's fingers rubbed against the ground, it was too late to look back now, so he could only listen to the voice and try to find out the direction and hide for a while.

puff--

After countless blows, he was already curled up in one place, and by the time Ruan Wenyan came to his senses, the ground in front of him was already sprayed with scattered blood.

Fang Rong screamed and backed away, as if she didn't expect things to develop to the present situation.

But she didn't dare to say no to any of Ruan Wenle's current actions.

Ruan Wenyan felt that his arms could no longer support his body, and he fell on the ground, only to realize that he had exaggerated when he broke his leg before, but now it is real, and even breathing hurts.

it's over...

Ruan Wenyan only felt his head twitching, as if it was the last sliver of consciousness reminding him not to faint.

Who would have thought that the eldest young master of the Ruan family, who worked so hard to support the Ruan family's nest in the capital, was beaten to death by his own family, no, not his own family, anyway, in this small broken place.

No one will ever know.

After all, they couldn't even tell if their ashes would be lifted up directly.

In a trance, Ruan Wenyan's thoughts gradually drifted away, but he heard a loud sound of breaking the door.

He couldn't hear what happened around him anymore, he just felt as if he was being held up by someone.

Is this what it feels like to be out of your body...

There seemed to be a vague figure in front of my eyes, a figure that I couldn't see clearly no matter how hard I tried.

In the end, was he really the person I most wanted to see before I died?

He seemed to hear his own voice clearly, and it seemed that all this was an illusion.

"If I had known... I would have kissed you..."