Ji Wennuan looked around.

There were a variety of torture instruments everywhere in the room, many of which were brand new, bright and sharp.

Before today, Song Chengyu completely arranged this place into a torture room according to Ji Wennuan's intention.

Ji Wennuan locked her eyes on an iron plate.

She walked up, took it off the rack, put it in her hand and weighed it, and walked towards Jia An.

Very substantial.

If you hit the mouth, it will definitely hurt.

It hurts more than a hand, and it doesn't hurt even if it hurts.

Ji Wennuan smiled.

The smile was very light, but it made people shudder.

Jia An got goosebumps, his hair stood up, and he asked tremblingly: "You, what are you going to do--ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Ji Wennuan had already walked in front of him, waved the iron plate in his hand, and pointed it at his mouth and slapped it.

Jia An's mouth was broken and his mouth was congested at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into bruises.

Jia An was injured, his whole body was in pain, and he was already a little numb, but Ji Wennuan felt as if he had stimulated the pain in his whole body.

For a moment, he was sweating profusely.

He lay on the ground, staring at Ji Wennuan's eyes full of hatred, "If you have the ability, you will beat me to death, you will not be beaten to death--"

"Smack!"

Ji Wennuan slapped him in the mouth three times, his movements were fast, fierce and accurate.

Jia An opened his mouth and shouted. When the board was knocked down, he bit his tongue and blood oozed out of his mouth.

The half of his face under his nose was completely bloody and fuzzy.

Jia An was both angry and painful, and was confused.

His upper face was red and white, and he spitted blood.

If his eyes could kill people, Ji Wennuan would have been penetrated by his arrows.

Ji Wennuan raised her eyebrows, "What if I can't beat you to death?"

Jia An was afraid that he would be beaten again as soon as he opened his mouth, so he didn't dare to say a word.

He pursed his lips, but with a very slight move, he pulled the wound and made him make a sound.

Ji Wennuan shook the iron plate and hit her palms one after another, "Is my mouth still old?"

She smiled and squatted down slowly, supported her palms, and stood the board in front of Jia An.

Jia An glanced at Ji Wennuan, his whole body shrank, and he didn't dare to show his vigor.

Now that he has no place on his body, he will not hurt and his head will be dizzy.

He was really scared.

The others in the room have retreated, only Song Linhao Song Chengyu and Zhu Tiantian.

Several people touched their mouths at the same time, but there was no slight fear on their faces.

Ji Wennuan curled the corners of her mouth.

To deal with people like Jia An, just like Song Zhijin, you have to be hard.

She is not in the mood to be soft now.

She wanted to solve the problem here as quickly as possible, and then find the whereabouts of the Fourth Master to find him.

"Who asked you to pretend to be the Fourth Master? What is your purpose? What do you want to do if you steal military secrets from the Song family?"

Jia An hesitated for a while and did not admit it.

"I, no, did not steal military forces, military operations--confidential."

He is already miserable enough now. If he is charged with stealing military secrets, his fate will only be even worse.

And those things are of great use.

As long as he finds an opportunity to contact his wife and tells her that he has what she wants, she will definitely send someone to save him and cure his faults.

He has money again.

A gentleman takes revenge and it is not too late for ten years. He must make Ji Wennuan pay the price.

"Jia An, you are so desperate that you will not die until the Yellow River."

Ji Wennuan sneered coldly, and a sentence broke all Jia An's longing and fantasy, "Tiantian, search for your body, find your phone!"

"Come on, senior sister!"

Jia An resisted fiercely, but he was not Zhu Tiantian's opponent, let alone now.

Zhu Tiantian put the man in uniform a few strokes and quickly found her cell phone.

If it weren't for the elders of the Song family, she would have wanted to strip Jia An naked.

"Senior sister, I found it!"

Zhu Tiantian smiled and did not forget to kick Jia An.

"password!"

Ji Wennuan looked at Jia An and asked for the password.

Jia An was panicked and furious, "That's my phone. Ji Wennuan, you set up a private court to restrict my personal freedom and rob me of my phone. You are illegal!"

"My mouth itched again?"

Ji Wennuan waved the iron plate on her hand and was eager to try.

Jia An immediately closed his mouth.

After a moment, he said with a very firm attitude: "Don't think about it!"

If you snatch your phone, you can snatch it away. His photo album is linked to the account. As long as he can leave here and log in to the account with a new phone, he can retrieve the photos.

Ji Wennuan snatched the phone from Zhu Tiantian's hand and pulled Jia An's finger and tried each one, but it was not unlocked successfully.

Jia An felt that he had finally won the championship back, and felt much more relieved. He said proudly: "Ji Wennuan, my phone only has a password and no fingerprints. I didn't expect it? I will never tell you the password!"

Ji Wennuan gave Zhu Tiantian the phone again.

Jia An's eyes were shiny and he was still complacent, Zhu Tiantian called excitedly, "It's unlocked! Even this kind of pediatrics dares to show off in front of your Grandma Zhu!"

Zhu Tiantian opened the album of her mobile phone and shook her in front of Jia An.

Ji Wennuan said afterwards: "The study room is equipped with surveillance. Your every move is under our control. You steal state secrets. Even if I kill you, you will still be able to die!"

Zhu Tiantian stood by Jia An when Ji Wennuan was talking and deleted the photos in front of him.

She deleted several photos in succession and then turned to the recent delete.

Jia An watched her marriage photo permanently deleted, and the light and hope in his eyes were shattered little by little.

He used all his strength to grab the phone, and Zhu Tiantian easily avoided it and continued to delete the photos.

Jia An was so angry that he was furious that he was squirting fire.

"Ji Wennuan, I curse you, you must die well, why don't you die, you will definitely not have a good end!"

Ji Wennuan swung the iron plate and slapped Jia An twice.

Jia An was beaten and bleeding, with a few drops splashing on it.

"Is it Song Haiyun's intention to steal these military secrets? What is the purpose of her asking you to do this? Does it have anything to do with the Fourth Master?"

Ji Wennuan's eyes were floating with a faint scarlet red, cold and restless, and full of violence.

"You call Song Haiyun now and make an appointment with her!"

Jia An did not watch Ji Wennuan.

His blurry gaze fell on Zhu Tiantian. Seeing her holding her cell phone and deleting photos, he snatched her hands tightly into a fist and roared in despair.

His photos.

He has been seen through by Ji Wennuan. How can he explain to his wife if he has these photos?

Even if you can leave here, it will be a dead end.

His future.

He regained his hope of showing his glory.

It's gone, it's all gone.

Destroyed, completely destroyed.

Jia An had no hope at all, and he was full of hatred for Ji Wennuan, "Dream, aren't you very powerful? Check it out yourself and make an appointment with her yourself. Ji Wennuan, you have caused me so badly, don't think I will help you do anything. If you have the ability, you will kill me, and I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Chapter completed!