Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

An Haizhen's pupils were extremely dilated, and the unforgettable feeling of suffocation in his throat made him extremely uncomfortable. He waved his hands and feet, but it had no effect.

For personal safety and secret letters, he set up heavy bodyguard soldiers outside the museum.However, he never expected that a person with all precautions would appear inside the museum!

Moreover, the other party happened to stop him in this dead end!
At both ends of the dead end, there are museum staff patrolling, as long as they shout, they can attract everyone's attention.However, now their throats are tightly strangled, even if they speak, they can't hear any sound.

With a cold light in Zheng Chengyu's eyes, he pushed the two of them to the ground, squatting beside him, and took out a dagger and a rag from his arms.

The dagger glowing with cold light, under the sunlight at this moment, looked extremely terrifying.Seeing that the dagger was getting closer, An Haizhen kept moving towards his side.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life." Zheng Chengyu said coldly, "I want a secret letter. The real secret letter. If you continue to trick me, then I will have to take some coercive measures."

Saying that, Zheng Chengyu lowered his head, raised his wrist, looked at the five fingers and said: "It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, what do you think it would be like if I cut off one of your fingers with a dagger? "

An Haizhen's wrinkles squeezed together, shaking his head in horror, he tried hard to withdraw his palm.However, how does his strength compare with that of Zheng Chengyu, a young and strong young man?
"Confidential letter or finger, choose." Zheng Chengyu looked at him coldly.

Now, he must take some coercive measures, otherwise the plan will fail, and he doesn't have much time to act again.

There was a struggle in An Haizhen's eyes, and the fierceness flashed in the other's eyes made him startled. He fully believed that Zheng Chengyu had a reason to cut off his finger.

However, he lost the secret letter and died...

His entanglement fell into Zheng Chengyu's eyes and he silently chose the secret letter.

Zheng Chengyu snorted coldly, crumpled the rag and stuffed it roughly into An Haizhen's mouth, and glared fiercely at An Haizhen's cronies with sharp eyes.

He pressed An Haizhen's palm to the ground forcefully, separated his five fingers, and fixed his eyes on his little finger.

In an instant, he raised the dagger and slashed the sharp blade on An Haizhen's little finger.

The blood kept flowing, An Haizhen's palms trembled, and his stiff body seemed to be filled with endless power.

"Well!"

The veins on his neck were exposed, and it should have been a cry of pain, but under the cover of the rag, it turned into a whimper.

"You still have nine fingers, which means you still have nine chances to choose."

Zheng Chengyu didn't pay much attention to his pain, and coldly took the rag from his mouth, his cold appearance was like the king of Hades was alive.

Feeling the pain of his fingers connecting to his heart, the cold sweat on An Haizhen's forehead flowed along with the gully on his face, and he gasped for air, as if this could relieve the pain in his fingers.

"If you choose the secret letter again, then I'm going to cut off your index finger..."

He shook his head quickly, with frightened eyes flashing between his brows, and said intermittently: "I'll get it for you! I'll get it for you..."

He is also an old man in his fifties, and this pain makes him miserable.Even if the secret letter is lost, it is a painless death.However, for Zheng Chengyu, it was torture.

Faced with torture, he has no choice.

Flicking his fingers, he took out an envelope from his pocket, the appearance was exactly the same as before, and he handed it to Zheng Chengyu sweating.