The surname Lin is surnamed Wang, and there are endless little smashing!

Wang Qian, this woman, she must take revenge in the future!

"Vivien."

Qi Zheng walked up to her, squatted down, and whispered her name.

When he stepped into the cell, Qi Zheng's heart suddenly squeezed fiercely.

Although he had seen all kinds of miserable prisoners, there had never been a scene that made him panic as much as the scene in front of him.

Tang Rou in front of her was obviously severely punished, and drops of cold sweat were oozing from her honey-colored skin.

His whole body was drenched with water, his wet curls were pressed against his forehead, his face was pale, his lips were weakly open, and he looked like he was dying.

Tang Rou glanced at Qi Zheng, closed her eyes angrily, and ignored him.

Qi Zheng was silent, asked her to untie her rope, and then reached out and put his hand on her shoulder to help her up.

"Ahh

Qi Zheng's face sank, and his gaze fell on her back.

The fingers reached out familiarly, and the gaze in his eyes immediately became both shocked and slightly angry.

This was a unique method of interrogation by his agents, but no one would dare to use such a heavy method without his permission.

"Don't move."

He whispered, gritted his teeth, and took the needle out.

Vivian in her arms trembled again, and the whole person collapsed into Qi Zheng's arms.

"Wang Qian."

Qi Zheng hugged Vivian, and his eyes were coldly aimed at Wang Qian.

"Why don't you just torture without asking clearly?"

Wang Qian was a little distracted, Qi Zheng had always been gentle with his opponent, and this was the first time he asked himself with such a stern tone.

"Did you know that if I came a little late, Vivien would be crippled?"

Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes, and when he thought of this possibility, he felt a little flustered in his heart.

Wang Qian lowered her eyelids and said nothing.

When the medical staff came in with a stretcher, Qi Zheng very gently hugged "Vivian" on the stretcher and whispered to a doctor next to him.

"Be sure to heal her."

Tang Rou's head rested on the soft pillow of the stretcher, and she glanced at Wang Qian in the corner, feeling a little angry.

A malicious smile crossed her lips.

"Mr. President, your subordinates are jealous of me."

"She's jealous that I can get your attention, and that I made out with you when I was in Bobia."

Qi Zheng's face sank, and he glanced at her lightly.

"Shameless." Wang Qian turned her face away and whispered.

Tang Rou sneered and continued.

"Mr. President, you are powerful, handsome and golden, and your wife is dead. No wonder this subordinate has thoughts about you. I think she's ready to be your daughter's stepmother. ”

"Nonsense!" Wang Qian was anxious, glanced at Qi Zheng, and hurriedly confessed.

"I didn't. Mr. President, I never thought about it. ”

Qi Zheng looked at her, and his deep eyes suddenly became a little cold.

"You go out first."

Wang Qian glanced at Vivian on the stretcher again with resentment, nodded to Qi Zheng, and went out with anger.

This is the first time that Mr. President has blasted himself away in front of a suspect.

This Vivien, what a scourge!

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Vivien was soon placed in the Qi family's private hospital, Chenkang Hospital.

She lay on the hospital bed, looking at the endless stream of agents outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Qi Zheng's wariness of her must not have been removed.

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