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Wu Chuan looked through almost everyone who came into contact with him that day, but there were no clues at all.

Wu Chuan's heart was currently in a mess. Suddenly, a pair of strong and powerful hands appeared at his waist.

She was shocked in her heart, and when she turned around, she saw Wei Yi's loving and loving eyes.

Wu Chuan asked anxiously, "Qian Long, the three people from that day … "And?" When she mentioned the three of them, she could still feel the chilliness rising from the bottom of her feet.

"They?" Wei Yi pondered for a moment. "Mn …" I'm holding you in the dungeon. "

Wu Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up with hope, "You can find them about Mo Yun."

Wei Yi was extremely intelligent, and he had already understood what she wanted to do when she suddenly asked him about it.

After all, he knew his wife, Morov.

Earlier that day, he found out about the three men and locked them up. Originally, he had planned to interrogate them this afternoon.

"After interrogating them, all the questions that should have been asked have been answered, right?" Wangchuan, especially, raised his head to see a smile on Wei Yi's face.

Wu Chuan looked at him suspiciously, his elegant brows slightly knitted, as if dissatisfied with his actions.

All of a sudden, as if everything had been made clear to him, he said, "Millennium, you are such a smart person, how could you not have found any traces?"

Wei Yi smiled and rubbed her head, not caring at all about her accusation. "Isn't this to provide room for your intelligence?"

Forgotten rolled his eyes at Wei Yi. These words didn't sound like praise to him in the slightest, but it was instead a form of scolding.

Wei Yi's brows twitched as he confidently placed his hand on it and gripped it.

He always liked to shield his eyes from the wind and the rain, and he didn't need to know anything else.

Wangchuan slapped his hand away without hesitation and said, "I am going to interrogate him."

"Yes." Wei Yi answered before continuing to take her hand, deliberately squeezing it.

Forgotten, who had received his agreement, excitedly walked out. Just as he took a step forward, he was immediately pulled forward by Wei Yi, who was behind him.

"Where to?" This wasn't the direction in which he was leaving the mansion! Wu Chuan looked suspiciously at Wei Yi.

"Let's eat first." Wei Yi's tone was light and indifferent, and not even the slightest fluctuation in his tone or emotion could be detected.

She didn't eat lunch and just ran out. This girl really treated her like a man made of steel.

"..."

After eating the last bit, Wu Chuan couldn't wait to stand up.

Other people might not understand her feelings, but only she herself knew. The more she found out about the clues, the more she couldn't wait. She was afraid that Mo Yun would suffer and something bad might happen to him.

If it wasn't for Wei Yi pulling her along, she probably wouldn't even be able to eat lunch.

When Wei Yi saw that she was extremely anxious, he sighed and raised his chin slightly. "Go."

Wenchuan took the handkerchief given to wipe his mouth, then ran out satisfied. His speed was like a man who had been imprisoned for a long time, suddenly gaining his freedom, rushing out in a hurry.

Wei Yi took Wangchuan to the place of detention. Wangchuan looked around curiously.

The light from underground was rather dim, and a ray of sunlight entered through the window. Dust floated up and down within the ray of light.

The dungeon wasn't like the dungeon above. The temperature underground was naturally lower than outside. In the afternoon, when Wu Chuan didn't wear much, he couldn't help but shiver.

Wangchuan lowered his head to look at her, then looked at Wei Yi before smiling and obediently pulling the cloak back on his head.

Wei Yi was afraid that she would be cold, so he had already prepared it for her when she arrived.

The closer they got to the interior, the colder it became. The smell of dust in the air was mixed with the smell of rusty iron chains, as well as an indistinct smell of blood.

The three men were tied to a rack, showing a large "X" on their faces with scratches on them.

The skin on his body leaked through his tattered clothes, leaving obvious red marks on his skin. In some places, blood seeped out.

The dungeon was too dark. When the three men heard footsteps, they quickly raised their heads and saw several people. Their pupils constricted and their eyes widened.

Especially when he saw the people behind Wu Chuan.

She walked into the cell and stood in front of them. The serenity was gone, and the image of that day came back to her.

After clearly seeing the three in the weak light, Wangchuan suppressed the nausea he was feeling and clapped her on the shoulder as if to give her support.

Forgotten calmed himself down and asked directly, not bothering to waste his breath at all.

"Who ordered you?"

"If you want to do it, then do it. How can you not order it around?"

"Is the pain from so many days not enough?"

When it came to physical pain, the three of them were even paler than before. The salt water on their chest was seeping down even more, dripping onto their wounds, making their skin look like it was being bitten by millions of bugs.

"No one did." One of them gritted his teeth, hesitated, and stubbornly refused to speak.

The injuries they had suffered outside were nothing to them.

They thought that if the dead ducks were stubborn, they could get rid of them immediately if they had the guts. However, once word got out, the old man and the family would be in danger.

It was not as if Wenchuan didn't see the fear that had just leaked out of the leftmost person's eyes.

She smirked and turned to face one of the guards. "Turn them on and off." Every single one of them is some distance away. "

The guard looked at Wei Yi before nodding his head in agreement. Then, he called for a few people to follow Wangchuan's instructions.

The three of them suddenly panicked. When the three of them were together, not only would each of them be able to support themselves, they would also be able to support the other two.

Wu Chuan looked at their expressions with satisfaction.

Wangchuan went to the first two cells, but found nothing. When it came to the third person, it was the person who had just revealed a look of fear.

Wangchuan told people to let him go and give him something to eat and drink.

The man did not understand. Forgetfulness sat down across from him, placed a letter on the table, and pushed it in front of him.

"What is this!?" The man looked confused.

"Won't we know after watching it?" Wu Chuan raised his eyebrows. He believed that when the people in front of him saw this, they would definitely not be able to hold back their laughter.

The person could not see the expression on his face, so he took it suspiciously and opened it.

At the end, he felt a bit choked up.

After a while, he raised his teary eyes and asked, "Can I trust you?"

"As long as you are willing." Wu Chuan nodded, gaining his trust.

"I said, you have to promise me one thing." The man looked at Wu Chuan with burning eyes and was getting anxious.

Wu Chuan nodded, agreeing.

"..."