Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

The police looked at the mop and the towel trash can with a look of disdain, and started cleaning.

"Did you say that? As for vomiting, if you do our business, you must not vomit to death?"

After a period of vomiting, the fear and anger in Zeng Li's heart reached the limit. He yelled, "You ... you **** pervert, why did you get me here, what do you want ..."

Su Zhan took out a pair of medical gloves and slowly put them on: "What do you say? This is an autopsy table, which is specially used for planing corpses."

Zeng Li roared, "But I'm not a corpse ..."

His voice suddenly stopped abruptly, looking at Su Chan's eyes full of fear: "You ... you ... shouldn't you want to ..." Turn him into a corpse?

Su Zhewaner: "Probably what you think."

"You ... you ... you are a forensic ..." Zeng Li's voice was shaky.

"I'm not a forensic doctor, but I've studied anatomy. I should say, I can do everything." For Su Zhe, he really couldn't think of anything that he wouldn't.

"Rest assured, I can make you feel less pain."

Su Zhe said he picked up a sharp scalpel, and then cut off Zeng Li's clothes three or two times.

Zeng Li felt the cold air coming, and shouted, "Damn, what do you want to ask directly, don't play with me."

He didn't want to be dissected alive. This man was too **** a human being. Anyway, he asked first and then tortured, but he didn't ask, and planned to torture directly.

Su cut an eyebrow: "It's so refreshing, where is Yan Mingxiu."

"I do not know I do not know……"

Su Zhan's face sank: "I don't know? It seems you didn't want to say anything at all, let's continue."

"No, no ... can you ask me well, you ask me what I know."

Su Zhe asked him, "What do you know?"

Zeng Li's face was distressed: "Actually ... I know very little ... very limited. If you look at me like this, you should know that they can't let people like me know how much."

The scalpel in Su Zhan's hand turned around, hissing and slitting the clothes on Zeng Li's chest.

"I won't let you know, then do you know what your identity is?"

The cool air came in instantly, and Zeng Li's body shook like leaves: "Know ... Know ..."

"Say."

"Zeng ... Zeng's family ... illegitimate children ..."

Su Zhan nodded: "Just know, keep talking."

Zeng Lidao: "But ... I didn't know anything else. Before Zeng's downfall, I didn't know anything. I didn't even know who my father was. Later, Zeng's family collapsed. Tell me that I am an illegitimate son of the Zeng family and gave me a sum of money. Later, it was Yan Mingxiu, who asked me to approach Ji Mianmian. I asked him why, he said, I just need You can just like me. For the rest, leave me alone ... "

In fact, Zeng Li has always been confused, his identity, his parents, everything he told him.

One thing he has been puzzled to now is actually ... Is he really the illegitimate child of the Zeng family?

"How does Yan Mingxiu usually contact you?"

Zeng Li said, "He ... called me, and sometimes I contacted his staff."

"Phone number." Su Zhanjiang's knife opened two sleeves of Zeng Li.