Lin Xianzhong gritted his teeth, and the smell of blood came from his mouth. The expression on his face had already become distorted, and the blue veins on his forehead were pouring out, but... even though he was in such pain, he refused to speak out.

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were dim and unclear. Now... she understood.

Jiang Xing had to drain the sewage from the Ministry of Justice himself!

The prison cell of Gu Yanzhi was vacated by Jiang Xing, who ordered anyone not to visit, but Lin Xianzhong was able to get the key.

It is enough to prove that the Ministry of Justice is very deep, and Jiang Xing is surrounded by him... I don’t know how many other people’s detailed works are.

Today I can give Lin Xianzhong the key and let Lin Xianzhong go in and kill Gu Yanzhi, and then it is possible to assassinate her tomorrow.

She, Jiang Xing, avoided her light... But do they act like this, really think Jiang Xing is a soft persimmon?

"Shilarious Minister Wang? Or Secretarius Pei?" Jiang Xingyunwen's embroidered shoes tightly crushed Lin Xianzhong's hand.

The pain of ten fingers connected to the heart made Lin Xianzhong feel pain.

But even so... Lin Xianzhong still refused to reveal a little.

Jiang Xing gracefully withdrew his feet, and Lin Xianzhong's fingers instantly became blue and purple, and Lin Xianzhong himself seemed to feel relieved.

Jiang Xing took a graceful step and sat on the Taishi chair next to him, carelessly disguised a strand of black hair in his ear. Her red lips opened lightly, "I don't know what it feels like to pour salt water on her body."

Jiang Xing raised his red lips and let out a gentle laugh, which made Lin Xianzhong next to him tremble unconsciously.

Lin Xianzhong's body was covered with whip marks. If he was dripping with salt water, Lin Xianzhong's teeth would tremble up and down just by thinking about it.

Lin Xianzhong's eyes were like a poisonous snake on Jiang Xing's body. If his eyes could kill people, Jiang Xing would have lost his voice at this moment.

But... what can I do if I can't help it?

"Jiang Xing, why are you so cruel!" Lin Xianzhong's back teeth were clenched, and the blue veins on his forehead were slightly protruding.

"Viral? Lin Xianzhong, don't forget... It was you couple who came to provoke me first." Jiang Xing suddenly sneered, his eyes fell sharply on Lin Xianzhong, and his voice became a little cold.

Since Jiang Xing came here, he has always adhered to the ideological tradition of not harming me and not harming others.

But there was no way, Lin Xianzhong was rushing up all the time.

What's more... if it's vicious... no one can compare to her fourth sister.

Although Jiang Wan and Jiang Xing are related in blood, how could Jiang Wan treat this sister well?

He was always calculating Jiang Xing.

If anyone in this world wants Jiang Xing to die the most, then Jiang Wan will belong to it.

"Lin Xianzhong, if you don't say it, do you think I can't find you?" Jiang Xing suddenly lowered his eyes, but the words said were warm at all.

If it were before... Lin Xianzhong could also mock Jiang Xing for being talented and virtuous.

But Jiang Xing now...is clearly different from before.

Several guards outside had just received a bucket of salt water. Jiang Xing sat on the Grand Master's chair, and his red lips opened, "Pour to my Highness."

As soon as Jiang Xing finished speaking, the guard took a bucket of cold salt water and poured it on Lin Xianzhong.

The cold salt water touched the wound with skin and flesh. Lin Xianzhong's teeth were almost wiped out, and the pain spread all over his body made Lin Xianzhong grit his teeth and make waves of muffled groans.

Jiang Xing casually curled the corners of his lips, "Lin Xianzhong, you said, when you go back this time, can Jiang Wan still treat you like before?"

Jiang Xingfeng gently patted the dust-free dress with her fingertips.
Chapter completed!