Wei Zizhen continued to drink cups and cups, as if he was drinking water. His arms still hurt, but that kind of pain was nothing compared to the irritability in his heart. [fei su zw26nbsp;]

Wei Zizhen continued to drink glasses, and from time to time, a sexy-dressed beauty came to him and asked him delicately: "Can you invite me to have a glass of wine?"

Wei Zizhen stared at them with a murderous look and growled: "Get out of here!"

He was in a bad mood. These people were blind and came to provoke him. Wei Zizhen didn't know how much wine he drank, but later he crawled on the bar and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in the mansion in Furong Bay. He shouted in a low voice, "Lan Ruoqing, I want to have a sandwich!"

After shouting, she woke up. Lan Ruoqing no longer lives here, and all the little things are gone.

Wei Zizhen punched the bedside table next to him with a fierce punch.

The maid comes in and asks if he is ready to have a meal.

Ren's mother went to take care of Lan Ruoqing. The servants left here were all not very useful in normal times. Wei Zizhen, who was easy to use, were all sent to Lan Ruoqing for use.

Wei Zizhen shouted in a low voice: "Get out! Who will let you come in!"

He is so angry that he is full of food now.

The maid fled from his room timidly.

Wei Zizhen looked out the window and found that it was already declining. He had slept for a long time, and his arm hurt so much that it seemed to be broken.

Wei Zizhen got up and felt a lot of pain all over his body. Wei Zizhen called the suburban villa: "Hey, how are Lan Ruoqing doing today?"

The person who answered the phone was Ren's mother: "Mr. Wei, Miss Lan stopped vomiting at noon. She drank some porridge and the doctor gave her some nutrient solution and just went to bed."

Wei Zizhen said: "Well, take good care of it!"

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zizhen went straight to the casino in the back mountain, in the basement under the secret passage.

The Qianjun community was beaten and covered in bruises, with blood on her face, and her short hair was scattered and blood stuck to her.

Lin Zhen reported forward: "Mr. Wei, this guy is very tough. We used all the guys, but he still refused to say that, and he checked DNA. He is an orphan with no relatives. From the way he was caught, he could not contact his organization."

The person in Qianjun Society seemed to look at Wei Zizhen with chaotic eyes.

Wei Zizhen said coldly and lowly as if he was coming from hell: "I can't contact you but I can't catch others for the time being. You have to continue suffering. I know you can understand our words. I can tell you that the current affairs are heroes. If you die, no one will pity you. Moreover, you will not die so soon. You will suffer endless torture. So... If you want to protect yourself, please say it! Why not be able to fight with yourself? Since you are an orphan, Qianjun Society has nothing to threaten you. If you work hard, I will be tortured by me slowly. But if you are willing to say it, I will guarantee you that you are fine. Moreover, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you don't have to do such dangerous things for Qianjun Society!"

Wei Zizhen is a master of negotiations, but this person is like his soul being bribed by Qianjun Society and still refuses to compromise.

Wei Zizhen said in a low voice: "Since he is not afraid of pain, give him some itch! The newly bought itchy thing in the Middle East can give him a try! Let him taste something fresh!"

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Chapter completed!