Marriage first and love: Hidden marriage boss, he is in a hurry

Chapter 827 The more agitated he is, the more calm Huo Sichen looks.

Huo Sichen's eyes flickered, and he walked out of the bedroom on the grounds that he was busy.

Turning his head and wearing a human skin mask, he left the Zong government.

Even if KY sends someone to watch him, it's useless, they can't find out that he didn't take medicine at all, but puts on other people's faces, and still acts casually.

This skill that Li Susu knows is really easy to use!

Soon, the car drove into the parking garage of an independent villa.

Huo Sichen took off the human skin mask, and slowly appeared in front of the bound middle-aged man.

It's not that he hasn't questioned him, but Zhao Qinyi's mouth is very strict, and he remains unmoved by their threats.

What makes him strange is that with Huo Sichen's method, he didn't really torture himself?
From the moment he was arrested to the present, he was only verbally threatened, and he was provided with fish and meat for three meals. Except that he was not free, there was nothing to say about the rest of the treatment.

It's really confusing.

Seeing that the cold man who hadn't appeared for a long time finally appeared, Zhao Qinyi frowned and asked, "Why did you ask someone to bring me to the imperial capital?"

"Of course there is something."

"Oh, don't waste your energy in vain, I won't tell you anything."

His words were sharp and his face was full of determination.

Zhao Qinyi is an orphan. He has no children, no care, no worries, and he is not afraid of threats from him.

The man in front of him was unmoved, and even laughed lowly.

Zhao Qinyi's face was serious: "What are you laughing at?"

"Don't talk too much about some things, and you will lose if you overflow."

"Tell me your purpose quickly. You don't need to fix these fake things. It won't work for me."

The other party had tied him up for a while.

Except for asking him about KY's secret, nothing else happened.

Zhao Qinyi really felt weird!
Because he was not sure about Huo Sichen's purpose, he lived uneasy every day. This feeling was quite difficult.

The other party might as well abuse him every day, force him to say what they want to know in a violent way.

This way he is more at ease!
Huo Sichen, on the other hand, seemed unhurried, and even chatted like two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, saying: "I met someone recently, I don't know if Mr. Zhao recognizes him or not."

Zhao Qinyi's face was covered with black lines.

He doesn't care who the other party meets!

"I don't feel..." I don't know what to see, the eyes of the middle-aged man changed a little.

His eyes were wide open, his breath was held back, and his gaze was fixed on the portrait in Huo Sichen's hand.

Then he became excited: "You said you saw her?! Impossible! Impossible... Where is she? Where did you see her? Tell me!!"

Looking at the other party's unmoved expression, he understood what Huo Sichen meant!
This is the attitude before taking revenge on yourself!
Zhao Qinyi struggled to break free from the restraints. He wanted to take a closer look, but the man slowly folded the painting and prepared to put it away.

He was furious: "Hoschen, show me the painting again! Show me!"

The woman in the painting is slightly different from the Li Yuzhi he knew at the beginning.

But it was this difference that made Zhao Qinyi excited.

No one will remain unchanged for more than twenty years.

Li Yuzhi's temperament and facial features in the painting are slightly different from those of the past.

On the contrary, it just proves that Huo Sichen was not drawn by someone imitating her previous photos.

The more agitated he was, the calmer Huo Sichen looked.

After stacking the paintings, he randomly placed them on the table.

"What secret do you know about KY?"

"...I can't say."

In the next second, he was furious: "What are you doing! Don't move, whoever told you to move that painting, Huo Sichen is not allowed to burn it!!"

After hearing his answer, the man felt dissatisfied, so he clicked and lit the lighter.

Then he picked up the painting and approached the flame...

(End of this chapter)