"My leg, my leg..." Liu Zhen yelled.

She didn't even dare to move, because it hurt so much when she moved, and the blood on her leg would flow.

Then continue along the thigh, to the carpet, drop by drop.

"You dare to play tricks with me with such courage." Tang Yuheng's eyes said coldly: "do you say it or not?"

Liu Zhen's face began to be pale and cold. He gasped for breath and felt cold. He thought that Tang Yuheng would dare to do something for himself even though he was not sure. If he really knew that his son was missing, he would kill himself. He would certainly kill himself.

At the thought of this, he still said: "I really don't know what Tang always wants me to say? Just let me go! Mr. Tang, please let me go. "

Tang Yuheng listened to this, a little smile, with a little bloodthirsty cruelty.

Jiang Lin stood aside and said faintly: "Mr. Tang is asking you now, which is to give you an opportunity. If you are honest now, you can go to jail for a few years at most, but if you are not honest..."

Jiang Lin didn't say what he said next, but the silver swordsman got up and fell, quickly pulled it out and inserted it into Liu Zhen's thigh again.

"Ah..." Liu Zhen screamed bitterly again. In pain, she begged for mercy.

"Are you sure you want to cover him up for someone else? Anyway, I have fun with you sometimes. You can't live or die. " Jiang Lin said coldly.

Tang Yuheng raised his eyelids slightly. In the face of this bloodthirsty scene, he didn't speak.

People in the market, there are always some unavoidable means, Tang Yuheng has never been good stubble!

All his kindness and gentleness have been given to the woman named Yu xiaonuan.

As for others, Tang Yuheng didn't have so much patience to play with them.

Liu Zhen hurt did not speak, just a strong beg for mercy.

Tang Yuheng took a look at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin, holding the handle of the knife, whirled around her wound and said, "do you really want to be right with us?"

"Ah --" Liu Zhen's eyes burst with pain, crying for mercy: "I said! I said! The young master of president Tang didn't die. It was Mr. r who took the child away. "

Tang Yuheng's eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as he mentioned Mr. R, he naturally remembered the car accident nine months ago. Mr. r ordered the driver to tell him at that time.

"Who is he?" Jiang Lin asked.

"I don't know who she is? I only know that she is a woman and she has a lot of temperament. She should be about 40 years old. " Liu Zhen spoke with difficulty.

Tang Yuheng's cold eyes blinked: "is it a woman?"

He always thought Mr. r was a man! How could it be a woman?

Suddenly, Tang Yuheng seems to think of something. He takes out his mobile phone, finds out a picture, hands it to Liu Zhen and asks, "look, is it her?"

"Yes, that's her." As soon as Liu Zhen saw Tang Yuheng's photo, he immediately nodded: "Mr. r has given each of us a sum of money to keep it secret. Then she took the child away. I don't know where she took the child! That's all I know, really, I swear to God

Every time Liu Zhen said a word, she seemed to use up all her strength. The blood on her thigh was still flowing, but she didn't dare to make any mistakes.

He said all he knew, and he was afraid that Tang Yuheng would not believe it, and even swore to heaven.