In Shouchun Prison, Song Daodao and Yan He leaned on the moss-covered wall, thinking about how to escape next.

However, Song Daodao had no foundation in Shouchun, and the foundation that Yan He had worked so hard to manage was eradicated by Cao Ji overnight, and the two of them had really come to the point of being slaughtered by others.

"Duke Cao has ordered Song Daodao to be interrogated."

Outside the cell, the echo was heard.

Song Daodao was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and kept muttering: "Yan He, what should I do, I just came in, and I'm about to be interrogated, they won't treat me like Wen Tho." ”

"Your identity as a thief has been confirmed, and there is no guarantee that they will not be tortured, so I advise you to simply admit it and avoid some flesh and skin suffering." Yan He said lightly.

"You just suggest this, in vain we are still brothers who have worshipped the handle, and you won't save me!"

"Yesterday was drunk, it doesn't count."

"You ......"

Seeing Yan He so indifferent, Song Daodao had nothing to say, he thought he had recognized the wrong person again, anyway, he hadn't seen the right person since he entered Shouchun.

After a while, the jailer came in, opened the cell door, put shackles on Song Daodao, and pulled him out with chains.

"Where is this?" Song Daodao forced a smile and tried to curry favor with the jailer.

"Gong Cao ordered you to be arraigned."

"Cao Gong personally interrogated me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just go."

With that, the jailer escorted Song Daodao to a small room.

The jailer opened the door and pushed Song Daodao into the room.

A man dressed in satin knelt down in front of a table, looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, which stood up to block the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"My lord, the people brought it."

"Okay, you go down first." The man said.

"Yes."

After that, the jailer brutally pushed Song Daodao to his knees, pointed at Song Daodao viciously, as if warning Song Daodao to be honest, and then retreated.

Song Daodao knelt in front of the table and didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that one of his actions would anger the adult in front of him, so he would give himself a hundred kills or something.

"Look up." The man said.

Song Daodao trembled, and his face was cowardly: "The villain doesn't dare." ”

"The surname is Song, you are still so incompetent." The man put down the bamboo slip and sneered.

Surnamed Song? This voice, this title, Song Dao suddenly felt familiar.

So he slowly raised his head and glanced at the adult in front of him with his spare eyes.

"Wu Chen!"

Song Daodao raised his head suddenly, got up angrily, stepped forward, and kicked over the table in front of Wu Chen.

Wu Chen didn't expect Song Daodao's reaction to be so big, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's you kid!"

Song Daodao's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to eat Wu Chen alive.

"What's wrong?"

The jailer was too much of a fuss in the room, and pushed the door in.

Seeing the situation, Wu Chen kicked Song Daodao to the ground with a flying kick, stepped on Song Daodao, and drank: "The evidence is conclusive, you still don't recruit." ”

"It's ...... you"

Before Song Daodao finished speaking, Wu Chen kicked it again.

"Still hard-mouthed."

This kick made Song Daodao's stomach cramp, unable to speak, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Phew!"

Wu Chen didn't forget to spit at Song Daodao.

The jailer stood aside, witnessed Wu Chen's interrogation methods, and immediately walked forward with a smile, straightened the overturned table, and helped Wu Chen to sit down again.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it if you're angry."

"How can I not be angry, Wu Bing is so secretive, this guy knows so much, how can I explain to my father." Wu Chen said angrily.

"Your subordinates can't pry his mouth open when they see you, so it's better for your subordinates to do it for you. In this Shouchun prison, his subordinates have the means, and they are not afraid that he will not recruit. ”

Wu Chen glared at the jailer and said angrily: "My Wu family's affairs, Cao Gongshang still doesn't dare to interfere, what dare you chew your tongue here." ”

"Yes, yes, it's the subordinates who lost their words, and the subordinates will retire."

Saying that, the jailer glanced at Song Daodao on the ground twice, then bowed down and humbly withdrew from the door.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Song Daodao's face was hideous, lying on the ground, his hands covering his stomach, curled up in a ball.

Wu Chen saw that the jailer had indeed gone out, so he quickly stepped forward and helped Song Daodao.

"It's okay!"

Song Daodao struggled to push Wu Chen away, and slowly climbed to the corner of the wall, leaning against the wall, enduring the great pain.

Wu Chen walked to Song Daodao's side and slowly squatted down: "Don't blame me, I'm also for you." ”

"Frame me like this, beat me and say it's for my own good. Then I'...... cough cough cough ...... Then I really want to do it for your own good. Song Daodao said stiffly.

"Say what, I was really surprised to see you alive."

"Didn't you kick you to death?"

Wu Chen saw that Song Daodao looked like he was about to die in pain, but he was still stiff-mouthed, and he couldn't help but be amused by him.

So, Wu Chen looked like he saw through it, and pushed Song Daodao to cover his stomach: "Don't pretend!" ”

"How do you know I'm pretending?"

Song Daodao, who was still in terrible pain just now, suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"Hmph, I don't know the severity of my hand." Wu Chen also stood up, looked Song Daodao up and down, and smiled, "It's smart, it's not as good as it was at the beginning." ”

"That's right, as soon as the jailer came in, you beat me up, and no matter how stupid I am, I know you're making a show for him."

As he spoke, Song Daodao easily patted the dust off his body, walked to the table, and stood on the ground.

"Tell me, what is the situation with you, why did you tell Cao that you don't know me."

"You just believe in me, don't think I'm just here to kill you." Wu Chen asked.

"I thought so before, but since you came to interrogate me in person, you definitely won't be here to show off your might, then something must have happened."

Wu Chen laughed twice and sat down in front of Song Daodao.

"I didn't expect that just a few days after escaping from the Weihe River, your whole person would have such a change." Wu Chen sighed.

Song Daodao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to listen to this kind of flattery, and said directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, say, what's the matter?" ”

"Someone wants to kill you, so that's why I sent you to the safest place in this Shouchun." Wu Chen said seriously.

"Cut!"

Song Daodao looked disgusted: "Isn't it just that someone wants to kill me, I already knew about this, Chen Sheng is not." Don't worry, I can solve it, you go and make it clear to Cao Ji, let me out, I still have business to do! ”

"Chen Sheng, that Shouchun thief, he wants to kill you too?" Wu Chen was puzzled.

Seeing that he had said the wrong person, Song Daodao gradually became nervous, straightened his waist, and guessed in a soft voice: "It's not Chen Sheng, it's Ji Tao?" ”

"Ji Tao?" Wu Chen looked shocked, slammed on the table in a hurry, and asked, "Song Daodao, how many people have you provoked in the past few days?" ”