Huang Ying clenched his fist tightly, "In the beginning, how did you, your mother, and Huang Qichao kill my mother?"

"I don't know, I don't know. My mother said that your mother committed suicide in jail, fearing crime. It has nothing to do with us. Huang Ying, let me go."

Huang Ling got up from the ground and looked at her anxiously.

Huang Ying also stopped talking nonsense with her, bent down and grabbed the half of the wooden stick that Chen Jun had just thrown over from the ground.

Then grabbed Huang Ling's shoulder with one hand and pressed her directly to the ground with fierce force.

Raising his hand, he forcefully smashed the wooden stick on the ground next to Huang Ling's head.

The stick was smashed and broken in an instant, leaving only a small piece in her hand.

At the edge of the middle fracture, sharp wooden thorns stand there.

Huang Ying grasped Huang Ling with one hand, and with the other hand directly pointed the sharp wooden thorn directly at Huang Ling's face, and said fiercely, "I count three. If you still refuse to tell the truth, I will Your face is ruined.

If I do what I say, if you don’t believe me, you can try, one, two..."

Huang Ling looked at the ruthless expression on Huang Ying's face, and a strong fear surged in his heart.

But she really didn't know anything.

"three"

The words in Huang Ying's mouth fell, and the sharp wooden thorn in his hand pierced her in the face without hesitation.

Huang Ling screamed, and the pain instantly spread across her face, and she could feel the wooden thorns piercing the skin on her face.

Fear and despair instantly surrounded her, "I don't know, I don't know."

Huang Ying looked at the man lying on the ground who was screaming with eyes closed, and her hand holding the wooden stick tightened.

With Huang Ling's character, she was only used to scare her into jail just now, and she could swindle what she knew.

If she really knew about Huang Qichao's harm to her mother, it would be impossible not to say it when she was about to be disfigured.

It seems that she is really not sure about this matter.

He got up, threw the stick in his hand, turned and walked outside the door.

Huang Ling recovered violently, ignoring the pain on his face, crawling towards her, "Huang Ying, you let me out, you just promised me, let me out."

Huang Ying didn't look back, "After a few days, the court will open a court session. After you testify against him in court, you will naturally be released."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Huang Ling's cries and curses sounded behind him, and finally disappeared into the closed door.

Walking out of the somewhat depressed dark corridor, the moon in the night sky has already risen high.

Huang Ying took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions.

Turning his head to look at Chen Jun and asked, "Have you recorded the ones that Huang Ling explained earlier?"

Chen Jun shook his head, "No."

"What?" The complexity in Huang Ying's heart disappeared in an instant, and immediately exploded like a firecracker.

"I spent so many words to let her admit that all this was done by Huang Qichao, you didn't record any evidence?"

Chen Jun looked innocent, "You didn't tell me to record."

When Huang Ying heard this, he almost fainted.

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards him directly, and his small fist fell like rain.

"You dare to say that I am a fool, you are a fool, you are so foolish, you don't know such important things."

After beating him, he hurriedly turned and walked towards Huang Ling's room.

She lied to Huang Ling just now, and now it is not easy to want her to say those words just now again.