After cursing with hatred, Shan Sihua avoided the questioning gaze that Boss Li cast, looked at the sunny sky in disgust, and was too lazy to look at Boss Li's sinister face again.

Just as Shan Sihua and Boss Li looked at each other, Michai was not idle. After the worship, he turned around, first said a few words to the tribe members watching on the side, and then gave a few instructions to the soldiers.

The soldiers who were ordered to kneel on the grass firmly, with their hands cut back, and the cloth stuffed in their mouths made Boss Li not even have the chance to beg for mercy and could not put forward any conditions. Perhaps Michai had a sufficient reason to punish them at this moment, and would not have a real reason, so there was no need to talk to Boss Li anymore.

Although Shan Sihua didn't understand what Michai ordered to the soldiers, judging from the looks of the soldiers looking at him, Michai was about to attack him first.

Sure enough, after giving the order, Michai walked slowly to the pond, looked up at Shan Sihua in the iron cage for a few seconds, and said leisurely: "I can't tell that you are so honest, but you have a good heart and so brave. You dare to make trouble at my family ceremony. You are indeed a man."

As he said that, there was a little more pity in Michai's eyes and he continued: "It's a pity that you followed the wrong boss. If you followed me, you will not be like this."

Shaking his head, Michai continued: "Since you want to die with these two unlucky guys, I will fulfill your wishes. So that you will let you dig in the cage first when you see their miserable situation!"

After saying this, Michai's eyes had regained their previous ferocity and ability. He took two steps back and made a start. Then a soldier walked to the device and pressed the red button.

With this gentle press, the hoist quietly pulled the rope back, and the iron cage slowly sank down silently. Michai stared at the iron cage that was gradually sinking downward expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at the rising scenery in front of him, and Michai's figure getting higher and higher, Shan Sihua understood that he would immediately sink into the turbid pond, accept the cruel punishment of the Mi family, and soak the iron cage.

In an instant, Shan Sihua thought a lot about her father's staggering back, her mother's surprised expression when she saw her in the Nantian vegetable market, her sister's indignant eyes at Boss Li, her deep kiss when she left, Yao Mengting's warm hug in the waiting room of the train station, Yang Er's ruthlessness in the prison room, Jin Si's earnest instructions on social experience by the fish pond, the weasel's great reception in the earth's dance hall, and the painful feeling of Ying Kui's cousin Zhou Erwa being overturned to the ground, and the chill of Gu Cheng's constant crying under his own knife.

All of this was circling in Shan Sihua's mind like a lantern. When the iron cage sank into the water and the turbid water gradually submerged on her body, Tan Sihua's innocent and generous smile appeared in front of her, and the gentleness of that night seemed like a clear spring rippling in his heart.

The scenery in front of me was rising, and Michai's people went from bottom to parallel, and then slowly rose, and the iron cage continued to sink slowly. The turbid pond water slowly climbed onto Shan Sihua's instep, calves, waist, and then soaked into her chest.

Although the outdoor temperature is very high, when the pond water soaks in his mouth, Shan Sihua still feels a heart-wrenching coldness. Perhaps this is the feeling that everyone who is about to face death has.

Before the turbid pond water exceeded his head, Shan Sihua closed her eyes. At the same moment, Youli's beautiful melon-shaped face was displayed in front of him like a virtual picture. By the Yangtze River and on the beach, that crazy night began to take place like a movie. The two little kids and childhood sweethearts in their memory, and many life scenes, came to Shan Sihua's mind.

In the turbid water, Shan Sihua felt her whole body fluttering suddenly, her head and back were pressed against the railing of the iron cage. Everything that had been before was no longer there, and the sound of dull water sounds were all in her ears.

You should know that Shan Sihua was a child who grew up by the Yangtze River and was not unfamiliar with water. I thought that in the fish pond that day, Jin Si, the Cangbag at that time, accidentally fell into the water. It was all because he understood the nature of the water that he saved Jin Si. A mere pond was not terrible for Shan Sihua.

What's scary is that Shan Sihua's mouth was filled with cloth strips and his hands were tied backwards, so he could not display his ability in water at all. No matter how good his water nature was, he could only wait to die in such a situation.

The scene before immersing in the pond, like a rotating Trojan horse, once again emerged in Shan Sihua's mind one by one, and finally frozen on Youli's melon-shaped face.

After realizing that she was drugged by Gu Cheng that day and made those crazy actions, Shan Sihua told herself more than once that she must find You Li and make it clear to her in person that she was also a victim back then, and all of this was Gu Cheng’s fault!

Since he injured Gu Cheng and came out of his hometown, his longing for You Li has never stopped. In Shan Sihua's mind, he felt that the person he was most sorry for was You Li. In this life, no matter what, he must find You Li and explain the situation of that day to her. Even if she can't forgive herself in the end, at least, she must let her know the truth of the matter. Otherwise, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

The guilt towards You Li made Shan Sihua have a strong desire to survive. He didn't want to die in a foreign country like this, and he didn't want to leave this regret between himself and You Li.

No, I have to go back to the ancient town, find You Li, and explain everything to her. I can't just die in Myanmar in obscurity.

The strong desire to survive turned into an endless force, and his natural stubbornness made Shan Sihua think of highlighting the iron cage.

As long as he can get out of the iron cage, he is definitely sure not to be drowned. With the water he has accumulated in the torrent of the rolling Yangtze River, it is easy to survive in this stagnant pond.

At this point, Shan Sihua immediately adjusted his breathing, used the stroke of his feet to try to approach the railings of the iron cage one by one. Soon, his hand touched the small door switch of the iron cage.

Unable to help but feel ecstasy inside, Shan Sihua began to fumble on the switch of the iron door with his hands behind his back, hoping that he could open the door and he would be saved. But after he touched the entire small iron door, his ecstasy heart sank again.

There is a real padlock at the switch of the iron door, which firmly locks the switch of the iron door. Apart from using the key, it is impossible to open the iron door at all.
Chapter completed!