The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

But immediately, he woke up immediately.The Murong Liufeng in the dungeon just now is fake!

Not doubt or inference, but undoubtedly affirmation.

Because only when he saw the real cold and cold valley stream wind, he found that even if the real valley stream wind was bruised all over his body, he would never show the look of fear and pleading, nor would he cry for mercy because of fear.

The real Gu Liufeng can be recognized only by looking at those eyes. It is clear, hot, and decisive-that is a pair of eyes that are not half the same as the Murong family, and even make Murong Feng hate it.

Thinking of this, Murong Feng was horrified, his eyes widened and trembling: "You... you are here, who is that Murong Liufeng in that dungeon?"

Gu Liufeng looked at him from the top and said with a cold smile: "Murong Feng, you are hiding here alchemy every day, don't you realize how many days you haven't seen your baby son and wife?"

At the temple of Murong Feng, vaguely remembered that Madam Murong's maid told him a few days ago that Madam Murong had disappeared, and even his son Murong Linfeng had disappeared.

At that time, he was too dizzy to make alchemy, and he had no time to care about who was missing. He just thought that the two of them had gone.

Is not it?If not, where did they go?

Gu Liufeng laughed lowly, and the laughter was full of malice. "Why? Haven't you thought of it yet? Is it too late to believe it?"

"In that dim dungeon, tying a man to a black iron chain and whipping it all day and night, confining a woman in a small box and bullying at will, Murong Feng, is this feeling very cool?"

"But if you know, it is your favorite son, Murong Feng, who was beaten and burned, and your tortured wife who was tortured into an idiot in a small box, I don't know what you think? Hahaha... …"

"No... this is impossible! This is impossible!!" Murong Feng suddenly issued a hysterical howl and rushed towards the valley stream wind, "Sin, it is you that this sinful seed has caused me to lose the Linfeng, you give me the Linfeng Come on!!"

At the thought of being the one who had just sent his beloved son to Mr. Liao for a perverted joke, Murong Feng only felt like the world was falling apart and his heart seemed to be torn apart by life.

Gu Liufeng fired a raging anger, but the voice of the exit was with a cold smile, "Oh? It turns out that your son has been tortured to death? Congratulations!"

"I thought that the person who was tortured by you was Murong Liufeng, so you can watch him fall into hell regardless of his life and death, and tortured to death? Murong Feng, are you really a good father!"

Murong Feng said hysterically: "You are such a mediocre breed, I have never regarded you as my son, you are just a chess piece in my hand. I want you to be born, you must be born, I want you to die, you must dead!"

As soon as the words fell, he slammed his hands and suddenly tapped. Suddenly, a dark door behind the furnace was suddenly opened, and then a figure quickly rushed towards the valley stream.

Gu Liufeng rolled over on the spot and was about to fight back, but when he saw the person in front of him, he exclaimed, "Uncle?!"

The man who attacked him with a knife in front of him had dull eyes and a lot of scars on his face that were not completely healed. But who was his uncle?