"Okay, it's okay if you don't do it, you tell me, when you told Pei Ge those news, did you still have a hand, you told me whether the person who made the horrific call to Pei Ge was instructed by you, and the truth about Pei Ge's father's death back then."

Ji Ziming stared at Pei Zhenghui with cold eyes, and Pei Zhenghui's low sobs suddenly sounded in the silent prison.

"I also had to do it back then."

"You have no choice! Pei Zhenghui, you actually said that you have to be in love! You teamed up with outsiders to frame my father, that's your brother, how can you, how can you bear it! ”

Pei Ge, who had calmed down, couldn't help but glare angrily when he saw Pei Zhenghui's refusal to remorse, and his cold voice revealed a hidden murderous aura.

"How can you, that's your brother, a brother born to a mother!"

Pei Ge couldn't control himself, his crying became louder and louder, looking at Pei Ge who was about to collapse, Ji Ziming hurriedly hugged him hard, Pei Zhenghui stood in place, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Plop" knelt down.

Over the years, he has also regretted it, the eldest brother in his memory who was willing to help him no matter what happened, but now he has become a homeless ghost in his hands, he is not without regrets, but he knows that he can't come back.

"Pei Zhenghui, as long as you answer my questions, I promise you that I will not touch your family."

Ji Ziming's eyes were cold, and he looked at Pei Zhenghui who was kneeling on the ground and snorted lightly, "If you still choose not to say anything, then don't blame me for using the power of my Ji family." ”

"President Ji, what do you want me to say, what do you want me to say, I have already told Pei Ge all the news about the situation back then, what else do you want to ask from me?"

Pei Zhenghui cried in a low voice, and a whimpering sound came from his throat, but he still didn't deceive Ji Ziming and Pei Ge.

"Old thing, are you really not going to say it? Or do I have to do something to the people you love the most so that you dare to tell me the truth? ”

Ji Ziming's eyes sank, and in this gray prison, he couldn't help but become more ruthless, revealing a sense of blood.

"I really don't know."

Pei Zhenghui didn't plan to say his last way out, he knew in his heart that if he said it, then he might not be able to live in prison here, but if he didn't say it, his daughter might not be able to live.

Ji Ziming saw that Pei Zhenghui showed no sign of confessing to him, took out his mobile phone and called He Yun, and the call was quickly connected.

"He Yun, you go and check Pei Zhenghui's woman and who is left in the family now."

"It's the president."

He Yun wanted to ask something, but when he thought that Ji Ziming had always had his own principles and purposes for doing things, he obediently shut his mouth, and using the fastest action to find the most accurate news was what he wanted to do at the moment.

Ji Ziming hung up the phone, hugged Pei Ge's thin waist, and his voice was low and clear, "Don't be afraid, even if Pei Zhenghui doesn't say it now, I have a way to make him tell all the truth quickly." ”

When he said this, Ji Ziming looked at Pei Zhenghui, and he clearly saw a trace of hesitation and doubt written on Pei Zhenghui's face.

It doesn't matter, Ji Ziming knows that Pei Zhenghui will say it sooner or later, and the truth of this matter is the biggest breakthrough from him.

"President Ji, Peige, I beg you, don't disturb my family."

Because he is in prison, the people in the family are no longer the same as they used to be, and the only thing he can do now is not to disturb them.

"Okay, it's okay, then you tell me what the hell is going on with this matter, my father-in-law has an accident, who is the real mastermind behind it."

Ji Ziming squatted down, hiding a knife in his eyes, looking at Pei Zhenghui's eyes as if he could solve him on the spot in the next second.

"Second uncle, I call you again in this name, you told me before that it was a person named Yang Hua, didn't he really come to you after your accident?"

Pei Zhenghui heard Pei Ge mention Yang Hua, and his face was dark.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

stammered in reply, Ji Ziming found the clue as soon as he heard it.

"Say it again!"

Ji Ziming slammed Pei Zhenghui's neckline tightly, and the sudden action made Pei Zhenghui not take a breath, and kept panting, "I...... I say...... I tell you. ”

Ji Ziming suddenly let go, and Pei Zhenghui also fell to the ground with the sound, and his hard head rubbed violently on the ground, slightly oozing blood. The whole person looked embarrassed, like a lamb to be slaughtered, and he had no power to fight back.

"Sure enough, you know."

Pei Ge's heart ached, and his eyes were full of tears, "It turns out that you lied to me the last time I came, you don't know anything at all, but you pretend not to know anything, and it hurts me so much." Pei Zhenghui, how can my father have a younger brother like you, in order to protect himself, you even shield his murderer and refuse to let me know. ”

"What can I do, when you came to me, you were so aggressive, I must leave a way back for myself, otherwise, I would not have been able to live in this prison for so long, if I had told you everything, that Yang Hua would have sent someone to kill me a long time ago."

Pei Zhenghui was helpless, this time there was really nothing, not even this last secret.

"Pei Zhenghui, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks, I can kill you now!"

Ji Ziming's eyes were fierce, and the moment he just made his move, Pei Ge couldn't believe it, this was still the person who had a warm relationship with her last night.

"How can I play tricks again, I'm in prison now, I can't get out, let alone what kind of news is transmitted, I can't even see Yang Hua."

Pei Zhenghui snorted lightly, he was a dying person, if it weren't for Ji Ziming's threat, he would not have been able to hand over his last trump card.

"Didn't you say someone called Peg with a strange number? You can't show the geolocation yet, right? ”

The blood on Pei Zhenghui's forehead was slowly coming out, and the wound was also stained with dust on the ground and rice grains that fell on the ground during lunch meals. The blue prisoner's clothes were dirty, and it could be seen that he was really not good in this prison, and the whole person looked embarrassed, like a lost dog.

"Yes."

The more Pei Zhenghui said, the more Ji Ziming felt that this matter had nothing to do with Pei Zhenghui, or Pei Zhenghui already knew who this person was, but out of protection for himself, he was reluctant to say it.