371: C371 Tracing the Truth 2

C371 Tracing the Truth 2

"Su Yuyan, I don't understand what you are saying!"

Lan Zitong fiercely glared at this woman. If it was not for her appearance, she would not have fallen to her current state.

Su Yuyan's temperament was cold and her expression was proud and aloof, like a white plum blossom growing on a cliff.

Faint and seemingly indifferent, but it carried an indescribable persistence and sense of justice.

She was so angry by this woman's shamelessness that she suddenly stood up from the chair.

A touch of worry appeared between Nan Jinshen's eyebrows. He hurriedly held his wife's hand and pulled her to sit down. He coaxed her lightly, "Yan, don't be angry. I will interrogate this woman. Don't be angry!"

"Alright, I will leave my husband to you. I am too lazy to argue with this shameless woman." Su Yuyan's eyes suddenly flashed.

She took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and sat by the side, eating them. She looked calm as she waited to watch the show.

Nan Jinshen slowly curled his lips.

He smiled indifferently and then looked at Lan Zitong coldly. "Lan Zitong, I will ask you one last time. Who gave you the poison?"

"I made it myself." Lan Zitong's voice was full of fear.

Nan Jinshen did not believe her.

He sat down on the stool like a big block of ice. His long left leg was crossed on his right leg. He looked down expressionlessly and his eyes were full of emotions.

He looked at the panicked and nervous woman with a mocking smile. "Lan Zitong, are you sure you refined this poison with your own hands?"

"Yes, this poison was refined by me. It has nothing to do with other people."

Lan Zitong did not dare to look at this man. She clenched her fingers tightly and her face instantly turned pale.

Not admitting it to death was indeed a necessary practice for every shameless person.

The disdain in Nan Jinshen's eyes towards this woman became deeper. He clapped his hands and asked Mocheng to find a tool to refine poison.

He lifted his eyelids with a smile that was not a smile and asked someone to throw the tool in front of her. He slowly said, "Okay, Lan Zitong. Since you think that this poison was personally refined by you, then do it again in front of me."

"I, forgot..."

Lan Zitong sucked in a breath of cold air. Her lips trembled as she said, "Young Master Nan, seeing that I really like you all these years, please spare me once. I will kowtow to you..."

"Shut up, you are not worthy of the word 'like'!"

Nan Jinshen clenched his fists in disgust. His eyes were deep and angry as he stared at her. "You and your aunt are really vicious women. Your aunt caused my mother's death. You wanted to kill my wife and wanted me to spare you. Dream on! "

"Young Master Nan... I really didn't do it on purpose. Besides, your wife wasn't poisoned to death. What do you want to do to let me go?" Lan Zitong did not give up and carried out the final negotiation.

Nan Jinshen had never seen such a shameless woman.

As long as he thought about how this woman almost killed his wife and the unborn child, this man who had always been calm and self-restrained suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

He clenched his fists and said angrily, "Can you be high and mighty just because you have money? Can you disregard human lives when you have money? Can you do whatever you want when you have money? Lan Zitong, you are really hopeless! Since your parents gave birth to you, if I don't teach you well, I will give you a good lesson in your mind for him today! "

" Master Young Master Nan. Wuwuwu... Even if I become like this today, it's all because of you! I have liked you for so many years, but you have fallen in love with such a lowly and lowly woman. How can I accept this? How can I swallow this!?"

" If you can't swallow it, then go to hell! " Nan Jinshen completely ignored this woman's hypocrisy and directly gave her final judgement.

Lan Zitong's face turned pale. She was stunned for a long time before she completely digested Nan Jinshen's words.

Her face was full of fear and disbelief. "Nan Jinshen... You are not a judge, and you are not a police officer. You do not have the right to take my life?"2

"Hehe, Miss Lan, what are you daydreaming about? This is America, not China! Killing you is just a matter of moving your fingers. Do you expect someone to save you? "

Su Yuyan's cold face was covered with a layer of frost. When she first saw this woman, she felt sympathy. She only felt that this was an infatuated girl who was trapped by love and could not be loved.

But this woman's actions had broken her bottom line time and time again.

She did not have any sympathy for her now, only a deep-rooted hatred.

Lan Zitong looked at this arrogant, high and mighty woman. Her eyes were red with jealousy. "Bitch, shut up. If it wasn't for you, Nan wouldn't have treated me this way. Who do you think you are? When the time comes, you still have the right to speak sarcastic words in front of me?"

"Lan Zitong! Shut up! Who are you talking to?" Nan Jinshen could not stand it any longer and suddenly stood up from his seat. He moved as fast as lightning. In the next second, a knife had pierced the woman's ear. It cut off her left ear. In an instant, scarlet blood kept flowing out.

An exceptionally shrill scream burst out from the prison.

When Lan Zitong was handcuffed, she covered her left ear and blood kept flowing out from between her thin fingers...

She was in so much pain that she was on the verge of death. Cold sweat broke out and her entire ear turned into a bloody hole as blood continuously flowed out.

She was a pampered and high up young lady, but her ear was cut off just like that. She was so scared that she kept screaming and her voice was so horrifying that it made people's hair stand on end.

Nan Jinshen looked at this woman indifferently. His voice was even colder. "Remember, be polite to my wife. Otherwise, I will cut off your other ear!"

"Nan Jinshen, you are so cruel! I love you so much, but you actually treat me like this. Do you still have any conscience?" Lan Zitong's face was full of tears as she screamed at the top of her voice.

She really could not accept the painful reality of her beloved man cutting off her ear.

Nan Jinshen didn't care about this woman at all. He just casually put away the knife. He stood in front of Lan Zitong and looked down at her. His voice was ice cold. "Who gave you poison? Lan Zitong, I will ask you one last time. I will not tell you within ten digits. I guarantee that your head will be separated from your body!!"

Separate your head... No, she would never end up in such a state where she would die without a complete corpse!

She was the second young lady of the Lan family, the beloved daughter of countless people.

She was not willing to die just like that. She was definitely not willing to die just like that. !!

However, in a foreign land, becoming someone else's prisoner, no one came to save her.

She had already been forced into a desperate situation. Other than death, there was no other way.

Since that was the case, there was no need to hold back.

Lan Zitong raised her eyes and met the man's eyes. Then, she dug out some bitter powder from her nails. She put it in her mouth and laughed loudly, "Nan Jinshen, even if I die, I will not tell who gave me the poison. Just you wait. This matter is not over. Sooner or later, someone will take revenge for me!"

"You..." Nan Jinshen immediately went up and grabbed the woman's neck, forcing her to spit out the powder. But it was useless. This crazy and vicious woman wanted to die. She had already swallowed the poison.

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