In the interrogation room, Ye Tian was handcuffed and strapped to a chair.
He hasn't said a word in a week.
Footsteps sounded, the guard saluted, and opened the gate.
Xu Xiangyang came in and opened an aluminum lunchbox in front of him, emitting a fragrant aroma.
Ye Tian glanced at it; it was dumplings, piping hot.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.
During the time they were "colluding with each other," Ye Tian ate dumplings the most; he seemed to have a particular fondness for them.
Xu Xiangyang poured him a glass of water before sitting down in the chair opposite him. "After you've eaten these dumplings, tell me everything you know."
He had spent these days with Ye Tian, and it was time to end things and go back to report.
Ye Tian ignored him and buried himself in his food.
He only has such a good appetite when eating dumplings.
He only stopped eating after finishing the whole box of dumplings, put down his chopsticks, and his expression softened considerably.
He took a sip of water, and after a long while, he spoke, "I want to see Chu Xiang."
“Change your request,” Xu Xiangyang said, looking at him.
This is difficult.
The Chu family cherishes Chu Xiang like the apple of their eye and would never allow her to see them.
Ye Tian's expression was firm. "I only have this one request."
Xu Xiangyang remained silent for a long time before standing up and leaving.
As expected, the Chu family immediately rejected Ye Tian's request.
The patriarch, Chu Xingbang, was very firm in his attitude: "I will never let Xiangxiang take any more risks. If you want him to talk, you have a hundred ways, don't you?"
When he was in the army, he also interrogated prisoners. No matter how stubborn a prisoner was, he could pry them open.
He didn't believe that without his granddaughter, he couldn't get Ye Tian to talk.
If they can't pry it open, then they're incompetent.
Xu Xiangyang didn't say anything; he was only responsible for relaying the message.
Chu Xingbang looked at his grandson, "A-Xun, what do you think?"
In the study, Quan Yicheng and Xie Mingying were reading with Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang's slightly immature voice came through, clean and pure.
Chu Xun turned his gaze away from the study. "I will listen to Grandpa and will never let my sister go into danger again."
Chu Xingbang nodded in satisfaction.
Xu Xiangyang returned to the interrogation room, sat down in front of Ye Tian, and remained silent.
Ye Tian understood, chuckled softly, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.
Their attitude was very firm.
“We have many criminal laws here, and we’ll use them on you one by one until you finally speak up, but I don’t want to use torture on you.” Xu Xiangyang sighed. “In the end, you’re a man of strong emotions, but we’ve just used the wrong methods.”
Ye Tian kept his eyes closed and remained silent.
"Think it over carefully. I'll give you three more days. If you still can't figure it out after three days, someone else will have to interrogate you. They won't understand you like I do. In that case, you'll be the one who suffers."
After Xu Xiangyang finished speaking, he stood up and left.
Ye Tian's lips curled up slightly. He wasn't even afraid of death, so why would he be afraid of torture?
He now has only one wish: to see Chu Xiang one more time.
He wouldn't say a word unless he saw her.
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