Wu Jing said disdainfully, "How am I cruel?
Why do you say that? "
An Er couldn't stand his disdainful look, so he went up and kicked him.
“Why do you say that?
It's as if we have wronged you!
Your woman and child died and you didn't react at all.
You don't even want to give them an extra glance. It's really unfortunate for them to know you!"
Now Wujing finally understood what was going on, and belatedly realized, "Oh!
So this is what you were talking about!
Women are like clothes!
I have so many women, how can I remember them all?
Some of them I don’t even know their names, but they are willing to throw themselves on me.
They are the ones who are cheap, it’s none of my business!
And that kid doesn't look like me at all.
And that bitch Zhao Jingyu doesn't have only me as her man.
Not to mention me, I guess even she herself doesn’t know whose child that is.
It's just a bastard, it's dead if it dies."
An Yi extracted the key points from Wu Jing's words and pulled An Er away.
Ask Wujing, "You have a lot of women, right?
Where are they respectively?
How many children do you have?
Tell the truth now!
Otherwise, for every lie you tell, I'll take a part from you.
If you don’t believe me, let’s wait and see!”
Wujing refused to believe in evil. He had been lying since he was a child.
Not to mention others, now it has come to the point where he himself can't tell which one is true and which one is false.
He really didn't believe that such a group of rough guys could tell the difference.
His pair of thieving eyes were rolling around, and it was obvious that he was up to something evil.
An Yi directly cut off one of Wu Jing's little fingers, "This is just a warning.
If you don’t behave yourself, I’ll cut off your tools next time.”
Wujing’s back teeth were almost bitten off, and his eyes were as if filled with poison as he stared at An Yi.
And there was one thing he didn't understand, which was what was the weapon they were talking about?
An Yi understood what he meant and stepped directly three inches below Wujing's crotch.
He twisted it a few more times and successfully heard Wujing's stupid pig-like howl.
Then he squatted down and tapped Wujing's face with the bloody dagger.
"This instantly opened up my Ren and Du meridians. Do you understand what I just said about the crime tool?
If you don't want to become a eunuch, just cooperate obediently!"
Now Wujing was scared. He could throw away his fingers, since he still had ten of them!
One more or one less won’t make any more or less, and nothing will be delayed.
But, the second one can’t be lost!
That thing is a scarce resource and a hot commodity, and he only has one!
He nodded quickly and said, "Cooperate, I will definitely cooperate obediently.
Brother, please be kind!
Please take your feet away first, it hurts! "
"Bang!"
Wujing got punched in the face again, this time by An Er.
"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."
Wujing looked like a fool, looking at An Er with not very wise eyes.
"Ask me again. I was so busy feeling the pain that I forgot what you were asking me!"
"Oh shit!"
An Er was so angry that he cursed again!
Then he took a deep breath and said impatiently, "Grandson, listen carefully, your second grandfather will only say this once.
How many women do you have?
How many children?
Where are they now? "
Wujing looked up at the sky, in a meditative state.
Then he broke down the next second, crying, “There are so many women, I can’t remember them all.
As for the child, it’s only Zhao Jingyu’s!
I still don’t know if it’s mine or not!”
Damn it, it's the same as saying nothing.
An Yi was so angry that he turned Wujing into a eunuch with a single cut!
Wujing rolled on the ground in pain, and when he finally stopped.
His face was as pale as death, without a trace of blood, so pale and frightening.
He glared at An Yi and roared, "I've already told you, why are you still doing this to me?"
An Yi glared back at him and said arrogantly: "You asked for it!"
Then Wujing started to go crazy and yelled.
“Ah~~~~
You are such a bully, what else do you want from me?
I've already told you, why are you still treating me like this?
Besides, why don't you play by the rules?
At the very least, you have to ask me my name, where I live, who my parents are, and who my master is?
Using Zhao Jingyu for the purpose of prison break?
In the end you just ask useless questions, about women, about children?
Are you sick?
Kill me, if you have the ability just kill me with one knife!
Anyway, without my second brother, there is no point in living. "
All the secret guards attacked together, some knocked their jaws down, some hit others.
When Huo Jingxuan came out, Wujing was pinned down by a group of secret guards and was almost crushed into a meat patty.
When the secret guards moved away, Wujing's pale face was revealed.
Huo Jingxuan could tell at a glance that he looked like the original dog emperor.
He sneered, "It turns out there are some fish that slipped through the net!"
Then her expression changed instantly, and she turned and went into the house to find Leng Yue who was dressing up.
"Wife, comb your hair slowly first, and give me a pill that can make people tell the truth."
Leng Yue had already heard the ghosts howling outside, and had expected to use this medicine.
So he put it on the table early, raised his chin, and motioned Huo Jingxuan to look at the table.
Huo Jingxuan smiled when he saw the medicine, but instead of going over to take it, he moved closer to Leng Yue and kissed her on the face.
"How could I forget, my wife is smarter than a monkey.
You must have heard what was said outside, right? "
Leng Yue glared at Huo Jingxuan and said, "Are you praising me or insulting me?
Why does it sound so awkward?
Get out of here and don't get in my way.
My hair is long, and I don’t know how to comb it!”
Huo Jingxuan was about to reach out to grab the comb from Leng Yue's hand, but he suddenly remembered the embarrassing incident when he first combed Leng Yue's hair.
He scratched his head awkwardly and said, “Women’s hair is quite complicated and I don’t know how to comb it.
If I had known this earlier, I would have left two palace maids who know how to comb hair to serve you yesterday.
How about I call Eleven and ask her to comb your hair?"
Leng Yue quickly shook her head, "Take a break!
Eleven is not as good as me, I don’t want to go out with a broom on my head.”
Huo Jingxuan thought so too. Eleven was indeed not very skilled and was impatient when working.
He proposed again, "Otherwise, I will ask the secret guards to go to the Qi family to find someone for you.
Before Mei Yi to Mei Wu arrive, I will serve you first."
Leng Yue did not agree with Huo Jingxuan's proposal.
"It's not easy to get back home, who wouldn't want to have a good sleep and tidy up their own home?
I don't want to make myself unhappy and cause others to be annoyed for no reason."
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