Jiang Yueyang did not stay for long. After sitting for a while, he stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"I send you."

"No, go and interrogate that person."

The man before was also a general, but he did not come. In other words, Lu Yunting had already controlled the man.

"Yeah. Be careful on the road."

Jiang Yueyang waved at him, "See you tomorrow."

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The moon is bright in the sky, and its light is cold.

Under the wine cellar of Zuixianju, Wang Yong was tied to a cross iron frame. A basin of cold water was poured on him, and the unconscious man gradually woke up.

Wang Yong opened his hazy eyes, saw clearly who was in front of him, and smiled.

He did not struggle like the others, but asked directly: "How did the general find me?"

Lu Yunting's eyes were as cold as ice. "Who killed my father?"

"I'm sorry, I have no comment to make!"

"I don't want to implicate innocent people, but if you insist on not telling me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Yong's face changed, "What do you want to do?"

"You know."

"No, you won't." Wang Yong calmed down again, "General, you have a kind heart."

Lu Yunting sneered, "Are you sure?"

Wang Yong slowly closed his eyes. "General, compared to that man, I would rather bet that you won't hurt my family."

Lu Yunting clenched his fists tightly, veins on his arms bulging, and he was suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

"Why waste your time talking to him? I don't believe he is suffering from excruciating pain." Gu Lan said as he fed Wang Yong a pill.

After a while, Wang Yong's face was distorted with pain.

Gu Lan said: "Do you feel like a thousand ants are gnawing at your heart now? That's right. Tell me who is behind this, and I will give you the antidote."

Wang Yong wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but Gu Lan pinched his chin in time.

"Don't waste your energy. You won't die as long as I'm here."