“No. Your people said that before. I just guess…” Shi Baojin opened her mouth and tried to argue.

Mo Junyang gave her choices. “Tell me, or have a living death.”

Or rather there was no choice for her.

Shi Baojin looked at Mo Junyang in fear and explained, jabbering, “It’s not me. I have never planned to harm Shi Qingxue. You must…”

She attempted to struggle, but Mo Junyang lost his last patience and said to the man next to ...