"Cheng Yun, go kill my father, and I'll pay you whatever money you want."

"He can't escape anyway. Instead of being captured and interrogated later, you might as well give him a quick death."

"To die without pain is also a kind of happiness."

As she spoke, Zhang Siyi burst into tears.

This time, Cheng Haonan led a team across the country to arrest Zhang Changyang. The team was very large.

If Zhang Siyi had not threatened to commit suicide, Cheng Haonan would have withdrawn his plan and returned home long ago out of concern for Zhang Siyi's safety.

"I know you must be under a lot of pressure and have suffered a lot of grievances, which is why you are talking nonsense."

"Eat something first, and then tell me after you're done."

Zhang Siyi cried, almost with tears in her eyes, before she could barely eat a bowl of rice.

The food was delicious, but she had no taste for it.

After finishing her meal, Zhang Siyi stopped crying.

He did not repeat the "treasonous" thought just now.

Cheng Yun didn't mention it again.

"I'll clean up, you can have some rest."

However, after Cheng Yun left the ward, she never returned.

"How long can you delay the matter of Zhang Changyang?"

Cheng Haonan said helplessly, "Because I haven't closed the net yet, another team has been sent over from China."

"That's good. This way, you can relieve some of the pressure. Take good care of her. I have to go to work."

Cheng Yun had no intention of interfering in this matter.

No matter whether it was her mother's little thoughts or Zhang Siyi's, she didn't want to listen.

She doesn't want to care.

But when he went to the award ceremony in the evening, he unexpectedly ran into Zhang Changyang and his wife.

The couple were invited and sat in the front row.

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