Chapter 668: I Feel Like I’m a Little Heartless

Chapter 668: Chapter 668: I Feel Like I’m a Little Heartless

Li Mingmo roughly threw No. 3 into the car, hitting him a few more times, wishing to beat him to death, "How many accomplices do you have?"

No. 3 thought for a moment, "Hmm... I don’t know..."

"Damn it..." Li Mingmo angrily kicked him again, "You damn bastard."

Ji Hanyu: "Alright, it’s time to go."

Li Mingmo said, "We’re about to let him go, of course, I had to give him a good beating."

"..."

*

In the desert, that group set up a small platform about three or four meters wide.

Little Wolf Child, Little Beiting, Nameless Elder, and Ji Yiyi were all hanging in the air above the platform.

Their hands were tied with ropes, and their entire bodies were suspended in midair.

Below the platform was empty, piled with dry firewood, and then those people poured a few barrels of gasoline onto the wood.

"Damn..." Seeing this scene, Ji Yiyi, whose face was bruised from talking too much, was unsettled.

Having been beaten for talking too much earlier, Ji Yiyi vowed not to speak again.

At this moment, it hadn’t even been ten minutes, and he broke his vow.

"Damn... So you guys aren’t planning to hang us, you’re going to burn us!" Ji Yiyi said, "I already told you, my brother is very rich, if you let us go, he’ll give you money that you couldn’t spend in a lifetime. Why are you turning your back on money?"

The leader among them signaled to his underling, "Keep whipping him. If he keeps making noise, cut out his tongue."

Ji Yiyi immediately shut up: "..."

Little Beiting, hanging there, was starting to feel a bit drowsy, and Little Wolf Child noticed his eyes were about to close and asked worriedly.

"Little Beiting, what’s wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Sigh..." Little Beiting sighed, "My head is dizzy from hanging, and I’m thirsty. I’m so mad. They wouldn’t let me drink my yogurt. I bought it with my dad’s money, not theirs. How can they be so tyrannical and stingy? Wolf Child, I’m really mad. I’m so mad my head is spinning."

Little Wolf Child: "..."

He was probably dizzy from hanging.

"Sigh..." Seeing Little Beiting like this, Ji Yiyi couldn’t help but speak again, "Hey... can’t you at least listen to me? My little nephew’s backpack has yogurt. If you don’t drink it, let him have it.

He’s just a child. He hasn’t had anything to drink for so long and he’s thirsty."

"Also, if you have to hang someone, hang me... How can you bear to hang such small and cute kids? And this elderly person, you can see he can barely hold on, right?"

Nameless Elder was hanging there, eyes closed, looking really frail because he was old.

But the truth is, Little Wolf Child knew his grandpa was just sleeping.

He wasn’t worried about his grandpa, but Little Beiting’s situation was not good.

Before Ji Yiyi could finish his words, he was whipped again, making him scream and wail.

"You brat, you really don’t want your tongue, do you?"

The person hitting him looked at Ji Yiyi viciously, then gave him another hard whip and pulled out a sharp knife, "Say one more word, and I’ll cut out your tongue."

It was at this moment that Ji Yiyi realized, Ji Hanyu truly was good to him.

Even when his brother punished him, it never hurt as much as these people were hurting him.

"Third Uncle, you’d better say less," Little Beiting said, "If not, seeing you get beaten, I wouldn’t feel guilty or heartbroken, I’d just think you’re stupid, and I’d feel like I have no conscience."

Ji Yiyi: "..."