As long as the result is good, even if the process is cruel and unscrupulous, what does it matter?

He only looks at the result, and only wants the result.

"But..." Qi Lin, who was only in his teens, looked at the prisoner's horrible appearance, and finally couldn't bear to look directly at him, and turned his head.

"Uncle, I feel sick, let's go out."

The rotten flesh, the wriggling worms in the flesh, and the still alive, trembling body...

He couldn't take it anymore.

It was too cruel. He was young and had never killed anyone, so he couldn't fully accept it.

Even if he knew that the truth was this, he still couldn't accept it for a while.

Unable to control the urge to vomit, he turned around and was about to run out.

Pei Tingwen turned slightly sideways, and looked indifferently at the direction he ran out.

The cruel torture was right in front of his eyes, but he showed no disturbance, his face was calm as usual, as if he was looking at something he was used to.

Qi Lin ran out, he didn't say anything, he only said to the prison chief beside him: "Continue the interrogation."

"Yes, my lord."

The prison head bowed his head.

Afterwards, Pei Tingwen left.

After coming out of the dark prison, Qi Lin was obviously in a bad mood. After being impacted by the disgusting scene in the dark prison, he almost vomited, and his appetite was not very good that day.

During lunch, he just took a few mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks.

The dishes were not moved, and the soup was not drunk.

Seeing that he ate so little, Pei Guanlan was a little worried, so she immediately pulled him and touched his forehead.

No fever, she breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you eat so little all of a sudden?"

Thinking of something, she looked at Pei Tingwen who was staying in the palace to eat together again, "Are you taking Lin'er to the prison again?"

Pei Tingwen, who was having a normal meal, looked calm and said, "There is an interrogation today, so I took him to have a look, and let him know what an ordinary interrogation is like."

"..." Pei Guanlan was speechless, "Is that an ordinary interrogation? Your place is full of interrogations for repeat offenders. It's very scary. I didn't ask you to take him to see minor offenders, not serious interrogations. Is it? Not listening again!"

Mothers always feel sorry for their children and don't want him to watch those bad things.

"Aunt... don't blame uncle."

Seeing that Pei Tingwen was going to be scolded, Qi Lin hurriedly said, "I'm going by myself. I'm curious, so I want to go and see."

Pei Guanlan looked back at him: "Aren't you curious this time? Will you go next time?"

"..." Qi Lin glanced at his uncle.

His uncle, who is not angry and pretentious, and who often looks frightening at a glance, looked at him for two seconds.

Immediately, he half shook his head and half nodded, and replied reluctantly: "Well...try...not to go..."

Leaving room for speech, he also learned from his uncle.

Completely regarded his uncle as a second father, and he followed suit.

Pei Guanlan was distressed and angry, "Don't always look at your uncle, the good ones don't imitate the bad ones!"

Qi Lin lowered his head, "It's not..."

He muttered, "Uncle is fine..."

In fact, he admires his uncle very much. He has been on the battlefield at a young age, has led soldiers, fought in wars, can play tactics, and can also hold power.

In his heart, his uncle can be said to be his god, with no flaws.

So, he will listen to everything he says, and he is very obedient.

Pei Guanlan, who knows her children very well, glanced at Pei Tingwen, "You, teach me something better in the future."