In the torture room, Wu Changxian gave the order to bring Yang Yi over.
Yang Yi slowly walked into the torture room. He looked at his wife and daughter and said in a choked voice, "Wanrou, Xueyu."
Su Wanrou was stunned. She looked at this disheveled man and felt an indescribable disgust.
She pulled Yang Xueyu back two steps and said coldly, "Master Yang, you're so vicious. My husband has never done anything to you in the past few decades. Why can't you just let us live in peace?"
Yang Cheng also said coldly, "Brother, please watch your words. Wanrou is not how you should address her."
Yang Cheng reached out to grab Wanrou's hand while looking at Yang Yi coldly with a smug smile.
Yang Yi's eyes were filled with anger. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but there was blood in his throat. When he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. No matter how indignant he was, he could not explain himself.