The Story of Dusk 187 HE WOULD GET WHAT HE WANTED

Mo Xuan Fei stared at Xiao Jun retreating back and glanced at his left arm as a faint smile formed on his lips.

He knew about his broken left arm. It was indeed so hard for him to fight with his injured arm.

"Now do what you have to do and get me what I want, or else you will never see your lover again." Mo Qian Yuan's happy face turned stern the moment Xiao Jun was nowhere to be seen.

He turned and stared at Mo Xuan Fei's left arm as smirked made its way to his old face. He was so satisfied with what he had done to his son. Actually, if it was even possible, he wanted this useless son of his suffered more.

Unfortunately, he needed to keep him alive and his little whore.

"I don't hear your answer." Mo Qian Yuan provoked him when he saw Mo Xuan Fei tried to stop the bleeding on his neck. "Do you understand?" He reiterated.

Mo Xuan Fei gave him a side look before he said emotionlessly. "Understood." Of course he understood, he would do everything to take him, Mo Qian Yuan, down even if that was the last thing that he did. "No need to bother me anymore."

"How is Lin Xingyan?" Mo Qian Yuan tried to engage another conversation with him the moment he was about to turn around and left. "As beautiful as ever right?" He taunted, a mocking tone lace in his voice.

Mo Xuan Fei kept his back facing him, but the clenched in his hand and his protruding vein that popped up on his forehead showed his real emotion.

"She is beautiful as ever." Mo Xuan Fei forced that word to come out with difficulty before he took a long stride and strode away from that toxic like human behind him.

Mo Qian Yuan chuckled alone, it was funny for him to see Mo Xuan Fei acted that way, probably he needed to tease him often.

He looked at the dark sky above his head.

It's only a bit longer until he could conquer the almighty Azura Kingdom and became the sole sovereign. He was so proud with his own plan.

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Inside a dim dungeon with fire flickered on the torch, Mo Qin Yi stomped further inside.

It has been days since he caught Zhao Tianqi's personal guard, but he still didn't want to say anything nor he wanted to spill Zhao Tianqi's secret. His loyalty was truly admirable at this stage.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

If it wasn't he was trying to scheme against him than he would recruit him as his guard, he was a rare young talent, a little bit training and he would be perfect.

Mo Qin Yi stopped in front of the cell where Zhao Tianqi's personal guard occupied. In first glance, one wouldn't notice if there was someone who stayed there.

Nian, this was the only information that Mo Qin Yi's guard could manage to get after days. Of course it anger Mo Qin Yi greatly, what kind of torture that they give to him!? They should just cut his fingers one by one until he wanted to give them more information.

This result was totally ridiculous!

As for Zhao Tianqi, she had refused to talk to him ever since he canned her, actually she got a fever afterward and he couldn't do anything for the time being.

The matter would get worst if she was death. People would assume there was something wrong with her and Zhao family couldn't get suspicious about what he had done to her.

That stupid woman only gave him a headache!

"Do you get what I asked you?" Mo Qin Yi asked Ye Ling, his personal guard.

"Yes Master." Ye Ling, who was walking a step away from him, answered solemnly.

"Good." Mo Qin Yi nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, signaled Ye Ling to open the cell, where Nian stayed.

When Mo Qin Yi stepped inside a strong smell of blood assaulted his nose that made him snorted in disgust.

Mo Qin Yi stared down at the poor man body without any pity that fleeting past his eyes. His heart had turned very cold to feel a pity toward other people, it was a weak emotion for someone like him.

Knitted his brows tightly, Mo Qin Yi said icily. "Wake him up!" He said agitatedly.

This person couldn't die yet, he still needed something from him and the only way to get it was to keep him alive to tell the story.

Ye Ling bowed his head and walked outside the cell, the moment he comeback, he brought the other two guards with him. One of them was holding a cold bucket of ice, this person stepped in and without any hesitation he poured the water on Nian's body before he stepped back again.

While the other guard, he was holding a teenage girl, around the age of fourteen or fifteen, the girl looked so pale and messy. Her blue dress, inappropriate to use anymore, she kept sobbing and bit down her lips.

She looked pitiful, and with her big round eyes, she looked her surrounding before she shivered in fear again, her fear prevented her from recognizing the person inside the cell, if only she knew, her cried would echo along the cold wall of the dungeon relentlessly.

Meanwhile, inside the cell.

Nian who was making every effort to keep his mind awake, couldn't help but surrender to the darkness, he was only awake when he felt cold water poured down to his entire body.

This water stung his wounds and made his mind jolted awake as he abruptly opened his eyes, but the beaten and tortured that he had suffered kept his body unmoved.

He couldn't move as he wish as his every bone felt like broken and misplace from his body.

Only God knew how he could endure this pain, if he it was possible to ask something, he would ask to be beheaded instead of going through such a pain.

Mo Qin Yi stared down at the man who was struggling to move his body, below his feet. He chuckled when he heard Nian groaned in pain for every effort that he made to move.

It was a sight to behold for him.

"Are you awake now?" Mo Qin Yi asked him, bemused.

Nian couldn't answer him as blood started to make its way up to his throat, forced him to cough hard the moment he tried to open his mouth and cursed this immoral crown prince.

"Are you trying to tell me something?" Mo Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, he had spared his time for today, only to focus his investigation on him. This man should be feel honor to have a rare opportunity for having Mo Qin Yi to waste his precious time on him.

One of the guard brought a chair inside the cell and put it behind Mo Qin Yi before he sat comfortably, crossing his long legs.

Nian who was still coughing, looked at him disdainfully. "You will… not get anything… from me." He blurted out those words with great difficulty. His hand clutched his stomach that still gushing blood from his wound.

"I will not waste my time here, right now, if I can't get what I want." Mo Qin Yi glanced at the guard, who was holding the teenage girl. "Show him what we have." He said coldly.

Nian was squinted his eyes, trying to make out a figure of girl who was held by the other guard, only the moment the girl figure came to his sight, his eyes widened as he roared at Mo Qin Yi. "BASTARD!"

Chapter end

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