On the other end of the phone, Chen Yigong's respectful voice sounded, "Master, that woman didn't say anything. She seems to have received training in this area and has the ability to resist interrogation."
Anti-interrogation capability
Coldness flashed across Master Lu's cold eyes.
A trained woman, specially sent to his side.
The identity of this woman is really not simple.
Who sent her
Lu Huanting, Lu Yishen
Huo Jingyan... Or something else, a potential enemy he didn't know about.
"Continue to ask..." Master Lu originally wanted to order Chen Yi to use extraordinary means.
But considering that the little girl was still by his side, if there was anything, he stopped on his lips.
"That's it, I still have something to do."
After Master Lu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Chen Yiyi with the phone on the other end, a little confused.
Why do you feel that the master is hesitant to speak
…
On this end, Xin Luo saw that Lu Yuchen had finished answering the phone, and asked concerned: "What's the matter, whose call is it? Something happened?"
"No, the people under my command called, it's just a little thing."
"Oh." Xinluo didn't doubt him, she never doubted Lord Lu, so she didn't care too much.
Immersed in his own world again, thinking about how to talk to Mr. Qiao later.
Poor Monica, if Xin Luo asked more at this time, maybe she would be rescued and save a few days of suffering.
Unfortunately…
Qiao's mansion, in a bedroom on the third floor.
Qiao Mohan, who had never appeared before, was lying on the bed dying, almost too thin to be human.
The original evil and handsome face has long since disappeared at this time.
Qiao Shao, who once made countless beauties in the circle bow down under his suit pants, now looks as scary as skinny.
The private doctor of Qiao's family was inserting a needle into the back of Qiao Mohan's skinny hand, but just after the needle was inserted, the man who seemed to be out of breath suddenly reacted.
I saw him trying to lift his bony right hand, holding his breath, and tremblingly touched the back of his left hand.
Judging by that posture, he wanted to pull out the needle.
"Mo Han... Mo Han, why can't you think about it so much... Is that woman so good? You...you were deceived by her, don't be obsessed with it. Mo Han..."
Mrs. Qiao cried and knelt beside Qiao Mohan's bed, her exquisite makeup had long been spent.
Her face was full of tears, and she could hardly cry herself.
My own son, who has been a playboy for more than 20 years, never thought that one day he would suddenly fall in love with a poor and lowly girl who is deep in his heart.
For that woman, after Qiao Mohan was forced to bring him back to Qiao's house to marry him, he started a hunger strike without eating or drinking.
He made it very clear that if the Qiao family didn't want Su Qing to come in, then he would rather starve to death than marry another woman.
At the very beginning, Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao didn't take Qiao Mohan's resistance seriously.
They thought they knew Qiao Mohan.
How could a man like Qiao Mohan be truly emotional.
The so-called hunger strike is more likely to be Qiao Mohan's trick to make them back down.
But when Qiao Mohan said he was on a hunger strike, he really went on a hunger strike.
Not eating or drinking for a whole week.
His whole body was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Mr. Qiao had no choice but to order his servants to pour water and porridge for him.
But after Qiao Mohan was forced to eat, he would pick his throat and spit out the food he just ate.
After several times like this, Mr. Qiao had no choice but to call a private doctor to forcefully infuse Qiao Mohan with nutrient solution.
Who knew that Qiao Mohan, who was already skinny after weeks of tossing, still had the strength to pull out the needle.
Seeing all this, Mrs. Qiao panicked completely and couldn't hold on any longer.