"Okay?" Seeing that she was already starting to waver, Song Xi immediately hugged her arm and acted like a spoiled child, telling her to put this matter down.

"Then I will keep these things in a secret file. As long as I don't see Liu Yiwei cheating again, I will pretend that I didn't discover anything."

"Not at all, you're overthinking it." Song Xi didn't think that she would notice it so quickly. She hurriedly hid herself, not daring to look her in the eye anymore.

Only, Jian Ning did not take this to heart, and only looked at her silently.

"Alright, I'll go back first." She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was indeed getting late, so it was better for her to go back and rest.

"You don't live here anymore?" Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Xi anxiously pulled her back and asked anxiously, afraid that she would be angered by his concealment.

"I think I'll go back first. If I find some wild man looking for you in the middle of the night, won't it be very awkward?" Jian Ning teased, also telling her that he had forgiven her.

Speaking of tonight, it was quite a coincidence. The people who were protecting Jian Ning had actually met the person who wanted to kill Jian Ning before, so they directly chased after him.

When they found Jian Ning once again, she was already walking out of the dining hall.

After sending Jian Ning back safely, these people went back to Shang Jin and told him everything that had happened today.

Shang Jin rubbed his chin, thought for a while, then said: "Now, prepare the carriage, I want to go over there."

Now, many people had already forgotten that this Hong Kong previously had a family called Jane's house, and Jian Xingfeng's most beloved daughter was currently in his hands.

Shang Jin coldly followed his men and arrived at the place where Jian Xin was imprisoned. Waving at the people outside, he turned around and entered the room.

Compared to the high-spirited young miss from before, Jane was now in a much more miserable state. This woman's face was sallow yellow, her hair was messy, and her clothes were untidy. She did not look like a girl in her twenties.

Seeing Shang Jin walking towards his, she laughed softly and asked: "Is Jian Ning dead?"

Looks like she knew that those people would relentlessly chase after Jian Ning to kill him.

"I have truly disappointed you. Jian Ning is still alive and well." Shang Jin slowly squatted down, as if he was facing an old friend, without a single emotion.

However, the smile on her face did not stop there, "You do not know who that person is. Even if Jian Ning is still alive now, she will only be able to live in pain."

Shang Jin didn't deny it and nodded, he stood up and went to get something from the door, "Indeed, but I will make you more painful than she does."

His voice was light, but it made people afraid. The current Shang Jin was no different from the Shura of hell, as he brought about a chill down one's spine.

However, Jane did not feel any fear. Instead, she laughed and said, "Look at me, I'm already like this. Do you really think I'd be afraid of this?"

In her opinion, Shang Jin doing this was just a threat, nothing big would happen.

"Is that so?" Shang Jin stared at the medicine in his hands and laughed sinisterly. There was a bit of cruelty and bloodlust in the corners of his eyes.

"Do you know what this is?" He shook the little blue bottle in front of Jane's eyes, deliberately adding to its mystery.

Hearing Shang Jin's voice, Jane Xin couldn't help but become nervous, and was very afraid that he would do something bad to her.

"Shang Jin, if you punish me today, you'll never be able to find out who exactly tried to kill Jian Ning." He began to tense up and threatened Shang Jin.

"Hehe …" Shang Jin chuckled, as if he did not hear what Jane Xin said at all, and was in the middle of injecting the bottle's liquid into the syringe.

"Since you don't want to say it, I naturally won't force you. I can only use other methods to make you say it willingly."

After he finished speaking, he raised the thing in his hand. Under the light, there were still eerie droplets of water shining on it.

"You definitely haven't seen this kind of thing before. These are all secrets. No matter how resolute your will is, in the end, you will just obediently say it." Shang Jin spoke very slowly so that Jane could hear every word clearly.

Seeing Jane's fear, he brought the needle closer to her, presumably to see if she would say anything.

With great difficulty, she stuck out her tongue to moisten her lips. She timidly took a few steps back and stubbornly said, "If you use these things on me, it will definitely be found out."

"Who's going to check?" Shang Jin spread out his hands to express that he did not care and then thought about a few things, the smile on his face became even wider.

Jane saw that he was not afraid, and hesitated whether to say it or not, but when she thought of the consequences, she hesitated again.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll report you?" She was still making her last struggles.

"Hur hur." Shang Jin was ridiculed once again, his gaze becoming more gentle. "Don't worry, at that time, you will be a madman, and no one will bother about you."

It seemed that Jane knew too little about these secrets. How could she let others know about them?

At this moment, Jane felt her scalp tingle. "My parents will definitely suspect that you will die."

It seemed like she said it like that, and Shang Jin did not say anything, she simply thought that she had successfully threatened Shang Jin, and she instantly became proud of herself.

But in the blink of an eye, Shang Jin had already looked at her with eyes filled with sympathy: "Looks like you haven't figured it out yet. You saw someone trying to kill Jian Ning and were scared witless, and thus had nothing to do with me."

When he finished speaking, Jane felt her entire body turn cold, and she instantly understood why Shang Jin had so much patience to talk to her today.

"Tell me, who is the culprit?" Shang Jin's expression instantly became stern, he truly did not have the energy to continue wasting words with this person.