Qin Shu followed behind Chen Mo, passing through the training ground and reaching the depths of the government office.
The seamless black walls isolated this place from the outside world, with guards patrolling and standing vigil everywhere, creating a cold and chilling atmosphere.
In the middle of the black wall, there was a tightly closed iron door, with a carved relief of a fierce-looking qilin above it, its eyes seemingly alive, sending shivers down one’s spine.
Chen Mo walked forward and displayed his waist badge.
Squeak——
A light sound was heard as the door opened automatically.
The two stepped inside, seeing dozens of bloody torture tools placed in the inner courtyard, with several prison guards squatting on the ground washing them, some still had scrap pieces of flesh and remnants of scalp hanging on them...
Qin Shu’s face turned white, she resisted the urge to vomit and looked away, not daring to gaze any longer.
As the pampered Madam Yan, when had she ever seen such a scene?
"Mr. Chen has arrived."
"Greetings, Mr. Chen."
The prison guards stood up and saluted.
Chen Mo now held a high reputation within the Imperial Prison.
After all, the ones he brought in were big fish, and he also developed the imaginative punishment "Inviting You into the Pot," enriching the interrogation methods of the Imperial Prison...
Qin Shu glanced at Chen Mo, a hint of peculiar brilliance in her eyes.
They arrived at the dungeon deep within the inner courtyard.
Two armored guards stood at the door, confirmed their identities, and pressed their palms against the wall array.
Rumble——
The door slid open to either side.
Chen Mo extended his hand and said, "Madam, please."
Qin Shu looked at the dark passage, her throat moved slightly with hesitation, and she lifted her leg to step in.
Down the spiral staircase, descending deep underground, a narrow corridor lay ahead, faintly lit by oil lamps along the walls, with pitiful wails echoing from the cells on both sides...
Qin Shu’s anxiety intensified.
Her slender hand tightly clutched her skirt as she followed closely behind Chen Mo.
At this moment, it seemed that only this "detestable" man could offer her a sense of security.
They reached the single room at the end of the corridor, and Chen Mo pushed the door open.
"Young Master Yan, look who has come."
Qin Shu entered the cell, and upon seeing the scene before her, her pupils suddenly contracted as she cried out, "Hu’er!!"
Yan Linghu’s shoulder blades were pierced by two iron nails, the other ends hooked to chains, suspending him in the air like cured meat.
His entire body was a mass of wounds, both arms hung loosely, the bones completely shattered, white bone shards even protruded from the broken knees... his head drooped, life or death unknown.
"Hu’er!"
Qin Shu’s eyes reddened as she stumbled forward, "Open your eyes and look at me, I’m your mother!"
Yan Linghu heard the voice, confusedly raised his eyes to look.


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