Dongxue guarded the door above, hearing the Beiman man's screams, sending chills down her spine. She had seen Chen Lin's interrogation methods that made life worse than death before. The Second Miss rarely resorted to torture, even for the most heinous criminals.
The screams continued intermittently for nearly an hour; listening to them, Dongxue felt as though she could feel the pain herself.
Chen Lin used nearly every punishment in the Jinyi Guard arsenal. The Beiman man was indeed fearless, a hard nut to crack. Feng Shu narrowed her eyes, considering how to break his silence. The Beiman man glared viciously at Feng Shu; anyone else meeting such a gaze would have gone weak at the knees. Feng Shu, however, stared back at him, utterly calm.
"Break both his legs—completely." Feng Shu gave the order in a flat tone.
