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The ambulance arrives at the door of manis building, and he Siming gets on the ambulance with Wen Shuyue who has fainted due to excessive blood loss in his arms.

On the ambulance, he Siming holds Wen Shuyue's hand tightly. He can feel that the temperature of her hand is getting colder.

Looking at her pale and wearing an oxygen mask, he Siming's heart seems to be held tightly by a pair of big hands, and he hates Lu Junhan to the bone.

In the operating room of the hospital, Wen Shuyue is wandering on the line of life and death. Because of massive bleeding, her life characteristics have been minimized several times. The doctor told he Siming, "the patient has lost too much blood. Now he urgently needs blood transfusion. But the hospital's blood bank is in urgent need recently. Type O blood is insufficient. Do you have type O blood in your family?"

"Yes!" He Siming held the doctor's sleeve tightly with both hands. "I have type O blood. My wife and I are of the same blood type. Doctor, you can use my blood."

"Well, come with me."

He Siming asked Guan Yue, the assistant who followed him to the hospital, to stay in the operating room while he followed the doctor to take blood for test.

After six hours of rescue, Wen Shuyue finally got out of danger and was pushed out of the operating room.

He Siming is standing in the ward. At the moment, his clothes are not neat, his eyes are black, and his eyes are full of red blood. He is not like a powerful president, but like a loser who just failed to start a business.

"President, we have reported the case to the police. The police are trying their best to track down Lu Junhan." It was not until Wen Shuyue was determined to be out of danger that he dared to mention Lu Junhan in front of he Siming.

On hearing the name, he Siming's eyes were full of murderous, cold voice like winter, which instantly lowered the temperature in the ward by several degrees. "Prepare all the evidence, this time I want him to never turn over."

"Yes, I'll go back and sort it out."

"Lu Junhan, someone has come to see you." The prison guard called out Lu Junhan who was hiding in the corner from the closed cell.

Lu Junhan has a ragged beard, dark circles under his eyes, his face is swollen like a pig's head, and his body is black and purple everywhere. Without a good place, one can see that he was beaten.

After stabbing Wen Shuyue, Lu Junhan immediately went back to his rental house and packed up his things for running. However, he was later arrested by the police at the airport.

Guan Yue has sorted out all the criminal evidence of Lu Junhan before. The fact that he broke into manis with a sharp knife and hurt others alone is enough for him to spend the rest of his life in prison. He Siming can't let him go.

The prisoners in the prison beat Lu Junhan every day. At night, when he went to the toilet, he put nails on his bed. The pain made Lu Junhan unable to sleep all night.

Later, he and the jailer reflected on the incident, and the prison officer arranged a room for him alone, but even so, he could not avoid being beaten.

He knew very well in his heart that the people who beat him must have been arranged by he Siming. This man's means have always been vicious, and he would not let himself go so easily. Even if he is in prison, this man has a way to make himself unable to survive or die.

Lu Junhan is sitting in the window, and he Siming is waiting for him.

He Siming stares at him fiercely. Although Lu Junhan looks embarrassed now, he still tries not to show his cowardice in front of he Siming. Two people pick up the phone at the same time.

After a long period of mutual silence, Lu Junhan took the lead in saying, "how's Shu Yue?"

"Hum!" He Siming looks at Lu Junhan, whose face has been mutilated, and his eagle eyes gradually become dark Can't help sneering, "do you still know how to care about Shuyue?"

"I wanted to kill you with my knife that day, but I didn't expect that Shu Yue would rush out to protect you and get the knife for you..." Even now, Lu Junhan feels regret. "He Siming, I never wanted to hurt her. I hate you

"He Siming, it's you who hurt Wen Shuyue. It's all because of you, and you are the damned one!" Lu Junhan screamed at the other side of the window.

The two guards next to him pressed him back to his seat with all their strength.

"Do you know how many years you will be sentenced to?"

Lu Junhan did not speak.

"No talk? I'll tell you that I have collected all the evidence of your tax evasion, bribery and other crimes. Coupled with your intentional murder, I'm afraid you will be sentenced to death. " He Siming said everything word by word.

Lu Junhan looked at him with scarlet eyes. If he was outside, he would rush up and tear his hateful face. "What do you mean by that?"

"I can ask my lawyer to save a dog for you, but..." He Siming pauses on purpose, "I want to know one thing. Did you do that thing of Wenlong in those years?"

"Ha ha ha Ha ha ha... " The sudden laughter made he Siming frown tightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your stupidity, I laugh at his stupidity!" Lu Junhan banged on the window like crazy. "Don't you want to know about Wen long? Then I'll tell you, you'll never know, because I won't tell you at all. If you have the ability, come in and hit me! Ha ha ha ha... ""Madman, do you think we can't find out if you don't say it? You look up to yourself too much Guan Yue, standing beside he Siming, can't help saying.

He Siming made a color to the jailers, asking them to take the crazy Lu Junhan down directly.

He sat on the chair, his long legs overlapping at will, and there was an unlighted cigarette in his hand Quiet, he is like a devil hidden in the dark, sending out a strong air-conditioning field.

"Mingshao, are we going to continue to look into Wenlong?" Guan Yue looks at he Siming's face and asks carefully.

"Cha, no matter what method I use, I have to know what happened at the beginning!"

He Siming pulled out a packet of cigars from his pocket. He opened the box, put the one on his hand back in, and then pulled out a lighter with a beautiful outer package and handed it to Guan Yue.

"Mingshao, this..."

He Siming had a smile on his lips, which revealed the most fatal danger, "give this to the prisoners in the prison, do you know? Tell them to treat Lu Junhan well! "

From that day on, some prisoners took cigarette butts to burn his eyes, others were even more abnormal and used lighters to burn his lower body directly.

All this was directed by he Siming. Seeing the picture sent by the jailer, Guan Yue looks at Lu Junhan's tragedy, and a cold wind blows from his back