Obviously in his own home, but he was threatened with violence.

Probably only Yan Li was so unlucky, and he was suddenly blocked at home by Wen Yuan for a long time and humiliated.

Yan Li stabilized his mind and said without humility or arrogance: "Prince Wen, I am a close confidant of Huo Sanye, how can you touch me?"

It still depends on the owner to beat the dog!

She is not without support, and she is not a little minion who allows bullying.

How dare he?

Dare to torture her to extract a confession!

Wen Yuan turned a deaf ear, looked at him contemptuously and disdainfully, and then skillfully took out the gun from his waist and loaded it, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yan Li's forehead, cold and ruthless.

His patience was running out.

"I'll ask you again one last time, did you do anything to Huo Ze?"

Otherwise, why didn't Huo get close to his mother Jiang Ruo, but was extra dependent on her, an infancy parasite?

As Pei Hanlou said before his death, there must be something strange in it!

"Prince Wen, you pay attention to evidence in everything, and if you don't have evidence, you will indiscriminately wronged people and use torture for yourself, you are inevitably too fierce and brutal, authoritarian, right?" Yan Li calmed his mind, his face did not change, and he refused to admit it.

She is sure that she knows spices best and will not be noticed by others.

Wen Yuan snorted coldly: "Huh."

Say he has a vicious wrist?

Say he's tyrannical and unreasonable?

What kind and compassionate bodhisattva heart does he want?

Isn't his name for Prince Wen outside the world tyrannical, brutal and wreaking?

He has always been arrogant and arrogant, he dares to do anything, a complete evil ghost, and what kind of good person is expected of him?

Wen Yuan held the gun, sliding from Yan Li's forehead all the way to the bridge of his nose, his eyes were cold, floating contempt, and the arcs of his thin lips were mocking and sarcastic with coldness: "Evidence? I never need proof to do things."

His rules are rules.

What kind of compassion to discuss with a bad guy?

What is the difference between this and forcing a good person to follow a prostitute?

The corners of Wen Yuan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his black eyes were deep, radiating a cold glow, the whole person looked murderous, and his words were even more cold and fierce, which made people feel frightened, "Why does Huo Ze rely on you so much? If you don't say it..."

The corners of his mouth gradually curved upward, and his smile was terrifying, and he cruelly threatened, "I'll cut your nose!"

He's such a double standard.

When he treats his wife, he loves him very much, but when he treats other women, he is ruthless and cold-blooded, he doesn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, and he doesn't blink when he kills.

Hearing this, Yan Li panicked, and his complexion, which had been unfazed, finally collapsed with fear at this moment.

"Don't! Don't hurt my nose!" She shuddered and begged for mercy.

It's something she's most proud of.

Because of this gifted ability to smell fragrance, she successfully stayed by Huo Jinting's side for many years and became the only female secretary he trusted the most.

If she doesn't have this ability, she is no different from others, and she has no uniqueness.

People who have no use value are not worthy of staying by Huo Jinting's side.

This is what she understood from the beginning.

Wen Yuan tapped the bridge of her nose with the muzzle of the gun, seemingly careless, but in fact he was pressing everywhere.

She also knows a little about this man's methods.

Last time, Yun Ruo drugged Jiang Ruo and annoyed him, so he was directly treated as an adult, and he was tortured for many days, which was more painful than death, which made people feel deeply afraid.

He's so cruel!

Like the ancient tyrants, they only cared about their own joys, and did not care about the lives of others.

Seeing that Wen Yuan didn't seem to be joking, Yan Li's heart froze in an instant, the blood in his body was cold, and his whole body trembled.

She could even imagine the pain of having her nose cut off.

It's her most precious thing!

She didn't want to lose!

I don't want to be a monster without a nose!

"Me

Say, can you let me go?"

Wen Yuan looked at her condescendingly, his black eyes were full of gloom and cruelty, his eyes were sharp and cold, his sense of oppression was extremely strong, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion: "Tell me, are you worthy of my mercy."

If she also did something to hurt Jiang Ruo, then go to hell to atone for her sins!

..

Jiang Ruo had indeed wanted to kill Pei Hanlou countless times before, but none of them really succeeded, no matter how many bowls of poison were poured down, he could always crawl back alive from the Ghost Gate.

So let her think that he really wouldn't be killed easily.

However...

Now that he is really dead, she killed him with her own hands, she watched him die violently, everything was so unexpected and too sudden.

She was a little uncomfortable with Pei Hanlou's sudden death, but it was not entirely sad and sad, most of them were sighs and sorrows about the fleeting nature of life.

She wondered if Wen Yuan would one day suddenly...

The line between life and death is too blurred.

No one can stop the Grim Reaper from coming.

In the face of the great hands of fate, mortal abilities can almost be said to be insignificant.

Life is only a few decades, fleeting.

Because of excessive fragility, it seems that life is so precious and time is priceless.

Jiang Ruo's heart has been empty for many days, and no matter what he does, he is a little absent-minded.

It's not that he was suddenly reluctant to Pei Hanlou, but...

He was her brother.

Half-brother!

She didn't tell anyone about this relationship.

Even Wen Yuan, who shared the bed with her every night, didn't say anything.

She went to ask Tang Qian.

Tang Qian did not try to hide it, and directly admitted her relationship with his brother and sister.

She made it with her own brother...

Deviant things!

No wonder Pei Hanlou couldn't think of suicide.

Even if she knew about this relationship in advance, I'm afraid it would...

Will not hesitate to poison things.

As long as he died, she would never remember that she had been with her own brother...

The original sentence of Brother Bei has now really become a prophecy and has become a reality.

She's ridiculous with him!

"Hanlou is the first child I gave birth to, it is your own brother, I was controlled by Pei Xicheng at the beginning, and I had to give birth to him, and then I got the opportunity to finally escape smoothly, and the child was handed over to another woman to raise him, and I have never seen him again."

When Tang Qian talked about that period of the past, she still showed an extremely deep hatred, which was not diminished with Pei Hanlou's death.

"Since you know, why do you want me to talk to him... We are brother and sister! It's brother and sister!" Jiang Ruo shouted in an emotional breakdown.

"So what! I just want Pei Xicheng to suffer!"

"In order to take revenge, you have always treated me as a pawn, sending me back and forth, and you really haven't considered my feelings at all, I am your own daughter, my own daughter!"

So why is it so unfair?

"What's the use of having a daughter? If you want to blame it, you will be blamed for the wrong birth!"

With such a ruthless father, what kind and kind mother can he pray for?

Jiang Ruo has always held grudges, and her desire to kill Pei Hanlou is not a day or two.

knows that she really dares to make a dead move.

For this reason, Pei Hanlou's death did not have much fluctuation among other men.

Huo Jinting once asked Pei Hanlou after his death: "If you kill him this time, it should be me next time, right?"

She replied coldly, "You think you deserve to be alive?"