Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

Huo Jinming's question was straightforward, and Ma Zhuangzhuang knew that he must have investigated it beforehand, so he didn't know how to answer it.

To be honest, that would be tantamount to exposing Mr. Feng's secret!

"Don't worry, I won't let Feng Zixin touch you."

Seeing his worried expression, Huo Jinming sneered in a low voice, and gently turned his fingers on the button of his wrist, "I know better than you what that Feng Zixin is like."

"Can you guarantee the safety of me and my family?"

Ma Zhuangzhuang asked again uncertainly, "Mr. Huo, if I tell you, my family and I will be in danger."

Feng Zixin had warned him when he came out of the basement.

After taking the money, he must keep the secret honestly, otherwise, he will make Ma Zhuangzhuang pay the price.

"If you don't tell me, you are in danger now."

Huo Jinming's smile was cold and evil, "Ma Zhuangzhuang, you have no choice."

To say, or not to say, the ending is up to him to decide.

If you say it, Huo Jinming can start to protect him and save him and his family from suffering, but if you don't say it, Huo Jinming will definitely not let him go.

One is to seek refuge with Huo Jinming, and the other is to seek refuge with Feng Zixin. To Ma Zhuangzhuang, there is actually no big difference at all.

"By the way, this one is for you."

Putting a platinum card on the table, Huo Jinming's eyes lit up, "Ma Zhuangzhuang, I want to know about Fu Xue's surgery and what happened between Feng Zixin and her."

He tore through the last layer of window paper, and Ma Zhuangzhuang knew that he could no longer hide it, so he finally sighed heavily.

Forget it, it's all money anyway, who is he talking to?
To whom is service not service?

In this money-obsessed world, whoever has the money is the boss.

"Mr. Huo, the thing is like this. Last year, Mr. Feng contacted me and asked me to give him a plastic surgery, and it might take a long time."

Ma Zhuangzhuang explained, "He gave a deposit of 500 million yuan, and as long as he can transform people into what he wants, he will give me another 500 million yuan."

Ma Zhuangzhuang accepted the money. As a plastic surgeon, the more complicated the operation, the better for him. He can take the opportunity to challenge his medical skills and get tens of millions.

This is a matter of fame and fortune, so he naturally agreed.

But when Feng Zixin brought him to the basement, he realized something was wrong.

In the basement, there was something that could be said to be a human being lying there, covered in coke. Her vital signs were already weak, and she was a survivor of the fire.

"It was a crazy process."

Now talking about what happened back then, there is still a look of deep fear in his eyes, "Mr. Huo, that person may die at any time, but I want to perform an operation on her to fully transplant and regenerate her skin .”

This surgery is not so much surgery as reconstruction.

After three months, he finally transformed this woman into what Feng Zixin wanted.

That was Fu Xue now.

"Can you prove what you said?"

Huo Jinming said in a low voice, "You performed plastic surgery on her, and this girl is Jiang Yanwan."

"I can prove it."

Ma Zhuangzhuang said quickly, "Although my operation was successful at the beginning, there were sequelae. She had to come to me every week for an injection, otherwise her skin would have burn marks."

"That kind of mark is because the skin covering her scar is too thin to show up. If there is no injection, her skin will return to what it used to be."

Ma Zhuangzhuang closed his mouth when he said this, "Anyway, it looks very scary."

Although he didn't finish speaking, Huo Jinming still guessed what he meant.

Jiang Yanwan is a person who has experienced burns. Her skin is covered with large areas of burn marks. If she is not treated carefully, there will inevitably be those black scars.

This kind of scar is terrifying, and it looks scary, so Jiang Yanwan naturally has to come and maintain it every week.

"Okay, I recorded what you just said."

Huo Jinming said, "Ma Zhuangzhuang, I may not be able to use this recording, but if it does come to that point, I will guarantee your safety."

After he finished speaking, he left the office. Seeing that his figure finally disappeared, Ma Zhuangzhuang suddenly sat down on his chair, sweating profusely.

Finally gone.

He didn't dare to meet Huo Jinming's gaze, it felt cold all over his body, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, his body was chilling.

After leaving the Becoming Beautiful Hospital, Huo Jinming called Jian Yao directly.

"You heard what I said to Ma Zhuangzhuang just now."

He whispered to Jian Yao, "I gave you the audio just now."

"heard it."

Jian Yao also sighed over there, "I didn't expect it to be Jiang Yanwan, so the matter now is much simpler. As long as we get the evidence that she is Jiang Yanwan, we can try her."

It is easier to obtain evidence.

Director Zhang is already on their side, as long as Jiang Yanwan comes to find Ma Zhuangzhuang to maintain her appearance, she will be arrested, and she will be tested after being imprisoned.

A person's appearance can be changed, but a person's genes cannot be changed.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Jinming drove back to the villa. As soon as he entered the house, Jian Yao jumped on top of him.

"Jin Ming, don't arrest Jiang Yanwan, okay?"

Her eyes as clear as mercury looked at him quietly, "If I send her to prison, all my previous efforts will be in vain."

Is Jian Yao trying to cover up Jiang Yanwan?

Hearing her words, Huo Jinming looked at her in surprise, "Are you crazy?"

After finally finding out the truth of the matter, at the last moment when she was about to close the net, she felt sorry for Jiang Yanwan.

Did she forget how Jiang Yanwan punished her back then?

If it wasn't for Jiang Yanwan, Jian Yao wouldn't have been in prison for seven years!

The temperature on Huo Jinming's body dropped rapidly, and his brows were tightly knit together, knowing that he was a little angry with her overflowing poor heart, Jian Yao stuck out her tongue.

"Jin Ming, I really feel sorry for her."

She gently shook his arm, "Jiang Yanwan was originally a woman troubled by love, she gave her whole life to you, but now she fell into the vortex of revenge again because of a misunderstanding, how pitiful."

She thought that the previous death was her liberation, and she finally didn't have to worry about anything in this world, but now it seems that death is not her liberation.

She was used by Feng Zixin and polished into a sharp sword in his hand.

"Just think of me as overflowing sympathy."

Jian Yao sighed softly, "I understand that cold feeling, so I don't want her to be like that."