"I... I..."
Jian Nan was racking his brain trying to figure out how to break this trap.
If he spoke, would the Wang guy spare him?
If he didn't, it was a sure death now.
He didn't believe this woman could really cure his injuries. His limbs were already broken, and the man's gaze was inspecting his third leg. It made him shiver. Broken bones could still heal and grow back, but if that thing broke, there'd be no hope for the rest of his life.
He didn't have a son yet.
Involuntarily, he tightened his thighs.
Unfortunately, this movement tugged at the injury on his leg, causing intense pain.
He didn't dare make a sound.
If he dared to scream, he believed the others would make him unable to scream anymore, it wasn't like they hadn't done it before.
Whether facing it outright or shrinking back, it was all the same blade.
At least he needed to get through this moment; not speaking now was immediate death.
If not dead, he'd still be a living corpse.
"I'll talk... I'll talk..."
