……

Jiang Mingsong was very scared, he sat on the chair, his shoulders were very loose, and his cloudy eyes looked nervously.

"You...... You...... What are you doing? Jiang Mingsong looked at the man in military uniform in front of him vigilantly, trembling with fright from his cold gaze.

Mu Nanting's legs wrapped in military pants rested horizontally on the Egypt in front of him, and the lighter in his hand was clicked by him, and he had an evil aura, which made people shudder.

Jiang Mingsong swallowed his saliva of fear, "Who are you and why did you arrest me?" I, I can tell you, my daughter is amazing, she is Huo Hanhuan's wife! Huo Hanhuo, you know, the head of the Huo family! ”

"Huh." Mu Nanting smiled disdainfully, "Did you forget the most important thing?" ”

"Huh? Heavy, focused? Jiang Mingsong was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"Jiang Mingsong, your wife Ning Chexuan has been missing for more than ten years, so you didn't think about looking for her?" Mu Nanting didn't have much patience, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and he said straightforwardly.

Jiang Mingsong was taken aback, and looked at Mu Nanting's eyes more vigilantly, "I, I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

"Is this woman your wife?" Mu Nanting threw a photo on Jiang Mingsong's body, and his cold voice was threatening, "Think about it, and then answer." ”

Jiang Mingsong picked up the photo, and the woman in the photo looked about forty years old.

Delicate facial features, bright smile, strong eyebrows, dignified and elegant.

Jiang Mingsong's fingers trembled a little, this woman ...... He knew everything that had turned to ashes.

Ning Chexuan.

Ning Chexuan, who has disappeared for more than ten years!

"Jiang Mingsong, my patience is not good." Mu Nanting stood up from the sand and looked at him condescendingly, a black pistol against his eyebrows, "If you don't want to die, answer my words." ”

Jiang Mingsong trembled violently and panicked, "Don't, don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

"Say, who is she?!"

She ...... She...... She seems to be Lai, the queen of Lai. Jiang Mingsong struggled inwardly, suppressed his fear, and spoke.

"What else? Who else is she besides Queen Lai? Mu Nanting smashed his head with a pistol and asked.

Jiang Mingsong shook his head tremblingly, "I, I don't know." ”

Mu Nanting sneered, "Oh? You don't know? Then let me remind you, is your wife Ning Chexuan exactly the same as her? ”

Jiang Mingsong was surrounded by fear, squinted his eyes and glanced at the black pistol on his temple, trembling like a sieve, "It seems, it seems to be a little similar." ”

"Sort of? Jiang Mingsong, aren't you shouting in prison that you are the husband of the Queen of Laiguo? Why, now you don't admit it again? ”

Jiang Mingsong, "......"

"An hour ago, Her Majesty the Queen of Lai gave an order. Do you want to know what it is? ”

"What, what?"

"Kill."

"What?"

"Her order is only one word, then kill. As for who to kill, I think you must know after sharing a bed with her for so many years. Mu Nanting sneered, deep in the shadows, like a devil.

Jiang Mingsong, "......"

"Now, can you tell me who she is?"

Jiang Mingsong laughed self-deprecatingly, "She's a Laiguo woman, ah......!" ”

The sharp pain from the top of his head made Jiang Mingsong groan in pain, and then bright red blood flowed down his head.

Jiang Ming's painful face was distorted, but he clenched his teeth, "She is the queen of Laiguo!" ”

"It's a hard mouth."