The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

At 10:30 in the evening, Zhan Xiaocheng carefully pulled out his arms. He got up and saw the two little people sleeping soundly.

Leaning over to leave a gentle kiss on the forehead of his daughter and son, Zhan Xiaocheng tiptoed and got out of bed, looking back at the two children on the bed from time to time, for fear of waking them up with too much movement.

After leaving the bedroom, he walked directly into the dressing room, took out a black shirt and put it on, and then walked out of the yard quickly.

Outside the door, Sanhe was already waiting in the corridor, and when he saw Zhan Xiaocheng coming out wearing a black shirt, he silently lit a candle for that unlucky guy in his heart.

It's over.

Generally, if a bully boss wears this kind of black shirt, it means that he is about to go on a killing spree. Well, it is his luck that the opponent is alive.

Zhan Xiaocheng told the maid who was guarding outside: "Take care of the young master and miss."

The maid nodded hurriedly, and said: "The housekeeper Ronghua has already ordered that if you go out, let me stay by the lady and the young master tonight, and the housekeeper Ronghua will come to take care of you later."

Ronghua was the servant who accompanied Wen Mingyue back then. After they returned to the Zhan family this time, they let Ronghua be the housekeeper.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng nodded.

He didn't say any more, just left Zhanjia with Sanhe, and drove straight to the factory in the suburbs.

This factory is not the Zhan Family's property, but the Liu Family's.

Following Liu Xiaoxiao's fake death, Liu Jichen carried out drastic reforms to the Liu Group. This factory was shut down because of its poor efficiency. Therefore, Sanhe chose this location.

Entering the factory warehouse, I saw a few incandescent lamps emitting a pale light, and the ventilation fan was on, making an annoying roar.

The temperature in the warehouse was very low, and everyone else was wearing jackets, except for the man tied to the chair, who was only wearing shorts that covered his body, and had no other warm clothes other than that.

The man's face was covered with blood, and there were water stains on the ground. At this moment, he was humming drowsily, sounding extremely painful.

Zhan Xiaocheng walked up to that person, looked down at him for a while, and then asked: "It's been almost two days and two nights, and you still haven't said a word?"

Sanhe looked guilty.

"It's my incompetence. This man has a tight mouth. We tried our best, but we didn't make him say a word."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng smiled coldly.

He moved his wrist, walked up to the man, raised his hand, and grabbed his hair, forcing him to look up at himself.

"Tight-tongued? Loyal? Do you want to be a loyal dog?"

The man opened his red and swollen eyes, looked at Zhan Xiaocheng standing against the backlight, and after a while, he smiled coldly.

"If you want to kill, kill, don't play word games with me here, as I said, I don't know anything!"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled instead of angry.

"Then let me guess, who made you so loyal, and even gave up your life for it."

After a pause, Zhan Xiaocheng leaned over and said suddenly, "Your master is Hu Weiren, right?"

The man's eyeballs moved, and he sneered for a moment: "Hu Weiren is dead a long time ago, don't you try to deceive me with this!"

"It's not Hu Weiren."

Zhan Xiaocheng stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "That's Liu Xiaoxiao? Yes, it should be Liu Xiaoxiao."

"Oh, just rely on her? What qualifications does she have for me to work for her? She's just a chicken!"

A look of disdain flashed in the man's eyes, obviously he dismissed Liu Xiaoxiao's identity.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng laughed even more cheerfully.

"Sure enough, it's a quick talk. If Liu Xiaoxiao knows what you said, I'm afraid the coffin boards won't be able to hold it down."

The man didn't have the patience to talk to Zhan Xiaocheng about this.

"Either you kill me, or you let me go, but in Zhan Xiao City, killing is illegal, you have human life on your hands, and you will carry the name of a murderer all your life, heh, your child , is the murderer's child!"

Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Zhan Xiaocheng's mouth suddenly dissipated.

At the moment when the man was unprepared, he suddenly punched the man hard in the face.

There was only a clicking sound, and the bridge of the man's nose broke, and blood spurted out from the man's nose and mouth. The scene was particularly horrific.

But Zhan Xiaocheng didn't stop, he struck harder, each punch was precisely on the man's wound, not long after, the man began to howl, the voice was very miserable.

Finally, Zhan Xiaocheng was tired.

He stopped, gasped and kicked the man's crotch.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you admit that you belong to Hu Weiren, I can spare you. Otherwise, not only you, but also your lover will be doomed. You should know my style of doing things!"

Looking at the murderous look in Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes, fear suddenly surged in the man's heart.

"You, why do you conclude that I know Hu Weiren? Also, I don't have any lovers at all. I'm a widow and alone. I'm not afraid of death!"

Zhan Xiaocheng punched the man on the bridge of the nose again.

"You don't know Hu Weiren? You don't know him, how do you know he's dead? You don't know Liu Xiaoxiao, how do you know she's frivolous? Also, you recognized my identity from the beginning, with so many flaws, do you think you What else can you hide?"

With a sneer, Zhan Xiaocheng waved his hand, signaling Sanhe to throw a few photos in front of the man.

"Why do you think it took me so long to interrogate you? I visited your lover for you. I wanted to arrest her and threaten you, but I didn't expect... things are more interesting than I imagined."

Zhan Xiaocheng picked up a photo and placed it in front of the man.

"Well, you don't even want to take your life for your lover, but your lover, tsk tsk, used your money to raise a little boy. Indeed, this boy is younger and more handsome than you."

The man stared at the photo, watching his beloved woman snuggling in the arms of other men and smiling sweetly.

"When was this filmed?"

Zhan Xiaocheng sneered: "There is time in the lower right corner, just this afternoon, I followed up for a while, and happened to hear a few words, I think I should pass them on to you."

"Your woman said that she longed for you to die a long time ago. She doesn't like you at all. She was just ordered by others to use her emotions to control you."

Having said that, Zhan Xiaocheng leaned over to look at the man.

"So who do you think you have touched? You are a joke other than yourself, heh!"

The man stared at the photo, blood was almost gushing from his eye sockets.

"Bitch! This bitch!"

After a while, the man suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed: "How dare you lie to me that she is a college student from a poor family, how dare you lie to me that she is controlled by Hu Weiren, how dare you lie to me that as long as I kill Feng Yuning, she can get rid of her?" Hu Weiren and I are staying and flying together!"

After a pause, the man suddenly looked up at Zhan Xiao City.

"Yes, I am indeed working for Hu Weiren. This old man is not dead at all. He has been hiding in Beicheng for nearly ten years, and that Liu Xiaoxiao was already Hu Weiren's mistress when she was seventeen or eighteen years old. !"