162 Playing Judge 4 (1/2)

In these two hours, Mo Xuan Fei had been under torment and agony under the needles. With the needles removed, he had heaved a sigh of relief, but fear crept in when he found he still could not feel his legs.

He struggled to stand, but his useless legs refused to budge. He could only stay kneeling, looking up at the people.

”Bring me the wheelchair I prepared specially for the Second Prince.” Jun Wu Xie ordered.

A Rui Lin Army soldier immediately moved to bring the wheelchair into the main hall.

Mo Xuan Fei stared at the wheel chair, finding it awfully familiar. Was that the wheelchair the Imperial Family gifted the Jun Family after Jun Qing was paralysed?

”Help the Second Prince onto it.” Jun Wu Xie commanded.

Two Rui Lin Army soldiers reached out to grab Mo Xuan Fei. The enormity of the reality sunk in and Mo Xuan Fei flailed his arms wildly to ward off the Rui Lin Army guards.

”Jun Wu Xie! What is the meaning of this!? What do you want!? I don't want to sit in a wheelchair! NO!!!” The feeble resistance Mo Xuan Fei put up was useless in the face of the two Rui Lin Army soldiers who had their orders. He was grabbed and dragged into the wheelchair, leaving a bright trail of blood across the floor.

”You are crippled, face it.” Jun Wu Xie's smile grew more and more radiant, but when those same words were heard by the Emperor who had been watching at the side in silent anguish, a chill ran up his spine.

You are crippled, face it…..

These very words, he said them before…..

The Emperor stared at the back of Jun Wu Xie, and felt like he had been thrown into cold icy water, as every pore of his being screamed out in fear.

Having witnessed his own son and Bai Yun Xian toyed and tormented by Jun Wu Xie, he had been frightened out of his wits, he wanted to run out from here, but he had nowhere to run.