"I know, I know everything."

Feng Zhiyi gently stroked his back, "I know you hate Jiang Peizhen to the bone and also want to avenge your grandmother. I feel the same way as you, wishing I could tear her to pieces right now. But if we really kill her, then all your efforts over the years will have been in vain."

Rather than killing Jiang Peizhen outright, it would be better to expose her deeds to the public, leaving her infamous for eternity, ruining her reputation, and causing the Jiang family to be destroyed.

The reason is simple.

If Jiang Peizhen dies at this point, then even if they have evidence and recordings, it would be enough to prove the crimes committed by Jiang Peizhen and the Jiang family.

But there's a saying—the dead can't testify.

The man is already dead. How can they convince the public with the evidence they have? And how can they make those people believe whether what Lu Lingxiao said is true or not?

"Honey, keep asking, I'm... fine now." Lu Lingxiao had regained some of his composure and gradually calmed down.

He stepped out of Feng Zhiyi's embrace and then stood aside.

Feng Zhiyi glanced at him worriedly, and seeing that the coldness on his body was indeed less than before, he continued to interrogate Jiang Peizhen with peace of mind.

She grabbed Jiang Peizhen's long hair and pulled her back sharply, forcing her to look at her eye level, her voice chilling.

"Jiang Peizhen, I'm asking you, what is your relationship with the people of Southern Xinjiang?"

"Hmm—"

"My mother was once the Saint of Southern Xinjiang. Later, she met my father. After they got married, in order to avoid being separated from my father, my mother gave up her position as Saint and followed my father to live in the capital..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhiyi and Lu Lingxiao exchanged a glance.

That makes sense.

No wonder Jiang Peizhen sent people to Jincheng to rescue Meng Po and her group. It turns out that Jiang Peizhen has half of the blood of the Southern Frontier flowing through her veins.

"And what about the ninjas from the Sakura Kingdom? Why do they obey your orders?" Feng Zhiyi continued to press.

"Because my true identity is actually a Japanese citizen!"

"I was taken to Country Z when I was very young, and my living habits were no different from those of the locals. Later, when the time was right, I killed the real Jiang Peizhen and replaced her... So, decades later, no one discovered my true identity."

"......"

Not only was Feng Zhiyi surprised by these words, but Lu Lingxiao was also quite shocked.

Is Jiang Peizhen a native of Sakura Country?

What a scary thing this is.

This means that the entire Jiang family may have been brainwashed by Jiang Peizhen and turned into enemy agents, secretly helping the Sakura Kingdom collect intelligence.

This explains why their country, Z, is frequently harassed by Japan, and each time, those people manage to infiltrate Z and carry out various acts of sabotage.

On one occasion, they even attempted to poison the capital, but fortunately they were discovered and arrested in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

There was also Grandpa Jun's grandson, Jun Yifeng. Yifeng's older brother was the next leader, but a few years ago, a sudden fire burned Jun Yifeng and his wife to death in their home.

Grandpa Jun and Jun Zeyi were left to depend on each other for survival.

"I'm asking you, is Huo Shixiang Old Man Huo's biological son?" After learning Jiang Peizhen's true identity, Lu Lingxiao suddenly thought of Huo Shixiang's background and asked Jiang Peizhen in a cold voice.

"Of course not!"

"Shixiang's biological father is Liang Hongchang, the second-in-command of Z country and the future leader of Z country! How could he possibly be the son of that old geezer Huo Zhongqing?"

"That old man's will is incredibly strong. He's completely focused on Lu Wanyu and won't even glance at me. When I was young, I tried to seduce him countless times to get information, even using aphrodisiacs, but he remained completely unmoved by me..."

Perhaps it touched on Jiang Peizhen's deepest pain and hatred, but when she mentioned Huo Qingzhong's name, a hint of hatred and murderous intent actually appeared in her dull eyes.

Feng Zhiyi and Lu Lingxiao were both stunned.

Oh my god!

Huo Shixiang is not old man Huo’s biological son?

Moreover, judging from Jiang Peizhen's words, Old Man Huo had never betrayed Lu Wanyu, so why did he marry Jiang Peizhen and drive his own son and his family out of the house?

Just as Feng Zhiyi and Lu Lingxiao were puzzled, Jiang Peizhen continued her explanation.

“If I hadn’t used Gu worms to control him all these years, he probably would have noticed something amiss and started to suspect me long ago.”

"Ha, what good is his strong will? In the end, he was still controlled by me like a puppet, completely at my mercy..."

Even though she still couldn't get Huo Qingzhong's body and heart, Jiang Peizhen felt extremely proud when she saw him turning against his son, daughter-in-law and grandson, and saw him personally driving Lu Yunhai's family out of the Lu family.

Look, so what if Lu Wanyu is beautiful and talented? She still poisoned him to death and controlled his man like a puppet or a plaything.

So in the end, the winner is still Jiang Peizhen!

Feng Zhiyi, "......"

Damn it!

Her hands are so itchy!

Seeing Jiang Peizhen covered in blood and pale as a ghost, Feng Zhiyi's anger, which she had been holding back, finally exploded. She grabbed Jiang Peizhen and gave her a brutal beating.

However, she knew how to hold herself back, and with every punch she landed, she perfectly avoided Jiang Peizhen's vital points. She didn't stop until the old man had been beaten into a pig's head and was out of breath.

Lu Lingxiao looked at Jiang Peizhen's miserable condition indifferently, his eyes deep. This little bit of injury and pain was far from enough. Jiang Peizhen should go to the frying pan in the eighteenth level of hell.

Otherwise, those who were killed by her will never rest in peace.

Another ten minutes passed, and Jiang Peizhen, who had been beaten continuously, finally confessed everything. When the last word fell, she finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

Feng Zhiyi snorted coldly at the situation and then put away the recorder. She let the men out, stuffed a pill into each of them, and ignored Jiang Peizhen.

It was getting late and she had more important things to do.

Feng Zhiyi quickly swept away all the valuables in the bedroom, including the US dollars, RMB, Hong Kong dollars, gold bars, antiques, and some important documents that Jiang Pei had kept in the bedroom, and put them all into her space.

In less than two minutes, the room was completely ransacked.

"Walk!"

Feng Zhiyi pulled Lu Lingxiao's arm out of the bedroom and closed the door. A moment later, sounds unsuitable for children could be heard inside.

"What should we do with that old man? Should we save him? If so, I have a way." While searching the second bedroom, Feng Zhiyi turned around and asked Lu Lingxiao.

It's time to put the Gu King in her space to good use.