I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"No need." Zhao Zhonghan stopped Wang Xue. "I...I'll go see him in person."

He supported his body and tried to get off the bed.

"You're so seriously injured that you can't move around. If that beast wants to see you, just kill him.

Even if you cut him into pieces, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in your heart. "Wang Xue stepped forward and subconsciously helped Zhao Zhonghan's arm, but ignored it. His left hand was gone.

She stared at his shoulder wrapped in gauze and was distracted for a moment.

Zhao Zhonghan raised his head and looked directly at Wang Xue, feeling a sense of inferiority in his heart.

He put on his slippers and got up and walked to the bedroom door.

Wang Xue came to her senses, walked around his body to the right, and supported his right hand.

"No, my hands are gone, but my feet are still there." He refused indifferently.

To Wang Xue, that tone seemed like he was angry with her. Because of her, his arm was broken.

"Young Mistress, Second Young Master..." As soon as Zhao Zhonghan walked out of the guest room door, he saw the two people in the corridor. "Take me to see Wu Zhisong."

Shi Xiyue glanced at Sheng Zhimo, who nodded knowingly, then stepped forward and leaned over, directly carrying Zhao Zhonghan on his back.

Zhao Zhonghan is very weak now. He knows that he doesn't have much strength, so he no longer refuses Sheng Zhimo's kindness.

Wu Zhisong was locked in a room in the backyard, with bodyguards guarding him.

Shi Xiyue walked up to Sheng Zhimo and opened the door for them herself.

Sheng Zhimo put Zhao Zhonghan on a chair in the room and sat down.

"Well..." Wu Zhisong struggled desperately. His hands and feet were tied with ropes, and his mouth was covered with tape, so he couldn't say a word.

"I have something to ask him." Zhao Zhonghan motioned to Shi Xiyue and temporarily tore off the tape on Wu Zhisong's mouth.

Wang Xue followed them to the door. She didn't have the courage to go in again. She just stood outside quietly and listened to what Zhao Zhonghan would do with Wu Zhisong.

"What do you want to do? If you want to kill or behead me, come here directly. What's the point of kidnapping me here? Let me go...let me go..." As soon as the tape on Wu Zhisong's mouth was pulled off, he shouted shamelessly.

Without saying a word, Sheng Zhimo raised his fist and punched the man in the stomach. He punched Wu Zhisong many times in succession until he no longer had the strength to scream.

"Let me ask you... what exactly did you do using the Sheng Group's official seal?"

Zhao Zhonghan was very rational. His arm was not broken because of Wu Zhisong, so he was so excited that he wanted to kill him immediately.

It is easy to kill Wu Zhisong, but this can only relieve the temporary hatred. The beast is dead, and there is no way his arms will grow new ones.

"And where is the official seal now?" Zhao Zhonghan asked again.

There is only one official seal in the world, and it was specially carved by Sheng Xichen after he became the CEO of Sheng Group.

If Sheng Xichen hadn't been distracted by Shi Xiyue's affairs during that period, the official seal would not have been handed over to Zhao Zhonghan.

If the official seal cannot be recovered, Sheng Group's business will definitely be affected. After all, with that official seal, it was as if Sheng Xichen himself was here.

"Bah..." Wu Zhisong spat at Zhao Zhonghan, and his saliva was filled with blood stains. "Want to know where the official seal is? Unless you let me go."

"Even if we let you go now, do you think you can escape from here?" Sheng Zhimo scolded him coldly.

"Let me go, and I will ask someone to return the official seal to you." Wu Zhisong insisted. “Otherwise, we’ll just keep spending it like this.

Let's see if you can wait, or if Sheng Xichen in the police station can endure it. "

Wu Zhisong was still very scared just now, worried that Shi Xiyue and the others had brought Zhao Zhonghan here to get Zhao Zhonghan to kill him personally in revenge.

But now that they wanted to catch him here just to know the whereabouts of the official seal, he was no longer so afraid.

"Let's go out first." Shi Xiyue motioned to Sheng Zhimo.

"What are you doing out there?" Sheng Zhimo didn't understand what Shi Xiyue meant. Didn't they just come here?

Is it possible that Wu Zhisong is unwilling to tell the whereabouts of the official seal, so they have to sit back and wait for death?

"Come here." Shi Xiyue ordered the bodyguards outside.

"Young mistress, what are your orders?"

Two bodyguards walked in and asked respectfully.

"Carry Zhao Zhonghan out."

"Yes."

The bodyguards carried Zhao Zhonghan out of the house, including himself and a chair.

Sheng Zhimo felt unwilling to do so, but still endured it and went out first.

Shi Xiyue walked into the room alone again and closed the door.

Wu Zhisong looked at her carelessly, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What? Do you want to talk to your old friend alone?

There is no way Sheng Xichen can be saved. Even if he doesn't die in the police station this time, he can only spend the rest of his life in prison.

It's up to you... If you want to rescue him, stop daydreaming.

Just let me go and live with me. I promise that the living materials I will give you will never be less than what Sheng Xichen gave you. " When he saw that Shi Xiyue was silent and gradually moved closer to him, he continued: "Although you are not young anymore, you have fathered so many bastards with Sheng Xichen.

But as long as you obey me obediently, I will definitely pamper you and love you..."

"Before you love me, do you want me to love you first?"

At some point, Shi Xiyue suddenly had a dagger in his hand.

Moreover, the dagger is longer than ordinary daggers and has a sharper edge. The light from the blade reflected on the wall, dazzling people's eyes.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Shi Xiyue walked quickly to Wu Zhisong without saying much. The dagger in her hand instantly pierced the shoulder of Wu Zhisong's left arm.

"Ah..." Wu Zhisong let out a heart-rending scream.

"Sister-in-law, what happened..." Sheng Zhimo outside was worried about Shi Xiyue, and he knocked on the door eagerly.

Shi Xiyue grabbed Wu Zhisong's left arm, the dagger held in his right hand, and twisted it hard. The sound of bones dislocating could be clearly heard in the air, and a large amount of blood flowed from Wu Zhisong's armpit.

With cold eyes, the little woman bit her back molars, first breaking the weakest bone on the man's shoulder, and then cutting open his flesh. Finally, with a strong pull, the man's entire left arm was torn off, the rope was cut off, and the arm was thrown in the corner.

"Ah..." Wu Zhisong howled hysterically, falling to the ground in pain, and his whole body was convulsing.

Sheng Zhimo and Wang Xue outside the door had been listening to the sounds inside. Wu Zhisong was the only one howling the whole time, which was enough to prove that Shi Xiyue was fine.

Shi Xiyue looked down at the man curled up on the ground. She raised her foot, stepped on the man's chest, and then took out a white medicine bottle from her pocket.