Chapter 843 Feed Him the Flame
After Jiang Ren was kicked in, he almost couldn't stop himself.
If he rushed forward like this, he would bump into the person standing opposite the door, whose limbs and head were tied up and pulled.
Fortunately, he is still a general after all.
Although my body's reaction was indeed not as good as before after the long-term illness, I still managed to stop it.
But he was also very close to this person.
So close——
An indescribable stench from the other person rushed straight from his nose to the top of his head.
Jiang Ren took two steps back suddenly.
He opened his eyes wide and took a closer look at the person in front of him.
In the middle of the woodshed, a rope was hanging from above and was around the man's neck. Two wooden stakes were nailed on the left and right, tied with hemp ropes, and his arms and feet were tied together and pulled apart.
This person is now stretched into a big character shape.
However, he was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, which were torn off and hung around his waist, and his chest was ripped open.
It was truly broken, and looked like it had been ripped out.
The chest cavity is a little empty, and you can see——
There are three missing ribs. Were they cut off?
It was unknown how long the blood had been flowing, and now there was very little blood, but his clothes and the ground were already stained with blood.
His head was hanging down, hanging on the loop of hemp rope.
Because he had been tied up for so long, the blood had not flowed to his limbs, and his palms and fingers had become swollen and black, as had his feet.
It was so cold and he was not wearing any shoes, just barefoot.
It now seems that even if his life can be saved, his limbs are definitely necrotic and cannot be saved.
Besides, looking at this man’s appearance, even a god can’t save him.
His hair was disheveled and his head was drooping, so for a moment even Jiang Ren couldn't recognize who he was.
But what Lu Zhaoling had said before was that she was bringing them to find her eldest son.
and so--
Jiang Renqiang suppressed the shock and horror in his heart. He couldn't believe that this person was his son. This was impossible.
But even if this person was not his son, he could not accept the fact that someone like this was abused to death in his family.
"he......"
"Go get a doctor quickly! Put him down!" Jiang Ren shouted.
He felt like he was about to vomit.
Jiang Yongmiao outside was vomiting so much that she almost fell down. If Qingbao hadn't supported her, she felt that she would really fall down.
Hearing her father's voice, she forced herself to turn around.
"Ms. Lu, you, you don't mean to say that this person is..." her elder brother?
Jiang Yongmiao looked at Lu Zhaoling.
Lu Zhaoling met her pleading gaze, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Jiang Yongmiao's mind buzzed and almost went blank.
What else don’t you understand about this?
She screamed, rushed in, and without caring about being afraid, she reached out to touch the man's hair.
If you push his hair aside you can see his face.
"what are you doing?!"
Jiang Ren suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.
"I want to see his face. I want to see if he is the big brother." Jiang Yongmiao's lips were trembling.
"Shut up!" Jiang Ren shouted angrily, "Are you crazy? How could he be your elder brother?"
"Then let me see it!"
Jiang Yongmiao screamed and shook off his hand.
In the past, she would definitely not be able to shake off Jiang Ren, but at this moment, for some reason, Jiang Ren might not have held on to her tightly at all, and she shook him off in an instant.
Jiang Yongmiao stepped forward again and reached out to touch the man's hair again.
Her shaky hair was brushed aside with trembling hands.
A face was revealed.
His body was clearly covered in blood, but his face was quite clean, so at least one could tell his appearance at a glance.
Looking at it this way, the first thing you see is his nose and his closed eyes.
But the peak of his nose is somewhat similar to Jiang Ren's.
So, not only Jiang Yongmiao, but even Zhou Shiyue and Lu Zhaoling recognized her at a glance.
This person is Jiang Yongmiao’s elder brother.
Ironically, he is probably the one who looks most like his father.
"Big brother!"
When Jiang Yongmiao saw his appearance, her eyes went dark and she almost fainted.
Qingbao was mentally prepared. He caught her the moment she fell, took her back a few steps, and pressed his hand on her acupoints.
Jiang Yongmiao had not completely fainted yet and woke up again.
"Ms. Jiang, you probably don't want to faint at this time, right?" Qing Bao asked in a low voice.
Jiang Yongmiao has been looking for her elder brother for such a long time. If Mr. Jiang is really just breathing his last breath, Miss Jiang should not want to miss seeing him for the last time, right?
Although this moment is quite cruel for Miss Jiang.
"No, no, how could it be Tong'er?"
Jiang Ren was also greatly shocked. He felt an itch in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that the man with his chest ruptured and hanging there bleeding was his eldest son, he couldn't believe it.
"Brother, big brother..."
Jiang Yongmiao looked at her brother's chest which had become a big bloody hole and started crying. She turned around and knelt down in front of Lu Zhaoling.
"Ms. Lu, please save my brother, please!"
She suddenly knocked her head at Lu Zhaoling, and before anyone could react, she had already knocked her head three times, causing her forehead to bleed.
Jiang Ren's eyes widened as he screamed, "Doctor! Call a doctor! Someone come!"
He raised his hands to untie the rope, but he had no idea where to start.
Looking at my son's condition, if no one supported him, if either side of him was untied or his body moved, his internal organs and heart would probably be shaken out.
Moreover, the ropes on his hands and feet had cut into his flesh and bones, making it impossible to untie his hands. If a knife was used, who knew if his wrists and ankles would be severed in one go?
He found that he really had no idea where to start.
Jiang Ren spit out blood again.
Who was it, who on earth killed his son so cruelly!
"Miss Lu, please, please." Jiang Yongmiao ignored Qingyin and Qingbao. Her mind was blank and she only knew how to kowtow to Lu Zhaoling.
She now had only one thought, that if there was really someone who could save her brother, that person must be Lu Zhaoling.
Lu Zhaoling let out another breath.
She walked towards Jiang Yongtong.
Zhou Shiyue had already pulled Jiang Ren away with one hand.
"Keep an eye on him."
The guards immediately stopped Jiang Ren.
Jiang Ren looked at Lu Zhaoling's actions with a pale face.
Lu Zhaoling reached out and gently pressed on the side of Jiang Yongtong's neck, then pried open his eyelids and looked at his pupils.
This is probably how the doctor sees it.
But after doing these two actions, she lifted Jiang Yongtong's head and looked at his face.
He took out a talisman with his other hand and shook it, and the talisman caught fire.
She put the still burning ball of fire into his mouth.
"What are you doing!!!" Jiang Ren yelled.
Tong'er was already in such a miserable state, yet she was still feeding him fire!