A Summer Song Completes Spring and Autumn

"The convict Xia Weimo was tortured according to the law. After being tortured, she was sent to the Ningguta Military Camp to serve as a rice pounder for life! She is now being taken to the prison and will be tortured immediately!" The county magistrate threw the green card to the ground and gave an order. Xia Weimo was dragged into the prison again with heavy shackles and disheveled hair. The fingers of a pair of jade hands before the interrogation were now severed, apparently due to being fingered during the interrogation. Xia Weimo sat under the high wall. The shackles on her neck made her dizzy. She pressed her body against the blue wall tiles, leaning on the edge of the shackles on the wall, relying on the friction between the wall and the edge of the board to reduce some of the weight of the shackles. At this time, her tears had long since dried up. Her face was itchy due to the tears, and she couldn't reach out to wipe them away, so she could only endure it. The swollen eyes, burning throat, and unsmooth nasal passages all combined could not withstand the weight of the shackles on his neck. Suddenly, there was a jingling sound, and the lock on the door was opened, followed by a wave of heat. Xia Weimo turned her head and glanced slightly. It was obvious that the jailer had already come in carrying the ax and iron used to stop bleeding. Xia Weimo trembled slightly all over and closed her eyes tightly, preparing for the bone-eroding pain of having her nose cut off and the humiliation of being disfigured.