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"Is it fake? Take your ID card to the Civil Affairs Bureau and check it out. Do you still need to ask him for proof?"

He took a breath, and his sinister smile was creepy. For the first time, Cheng Liuli discovered that the two brothers actually looked so strangely similar in their bones. Ye Sihao at the moment really looked like a wolf that had fallen into a trap!

"What's even more ridiculous is Ye Siluo, do you think you can hide the truth with this trick? You want to protect this woman, so you completely blocked the news..."

The big shirtless man standing beside him shook his hands and slapped him again, the blood from his mouth sprayed out along the angle of his shaking his head, but he still kept laughing like crazy,

"Hahaha, who doesn't know that Big Boss Ye has a stunning beauty by his side, you use Gu Lian'er and Ling Shalu to cover up people's eyes and ears, do you really think you can hide it from everyone in the world..."

"Tian Jia, don't do it yet, are you waiting for me to teach him personally?" Ye Siluo turned around, his figure was tall and straight, and his voice could not hear the slightest anger, but it was so cold that it made people shiver. Anyone who has dealt with him knows that this is a sign before his violent anger.

"Yes." The shirtless man replied respectfully, turned around and took a white object from the table next to him. Cheng Liuli looked carefully, and it turned out to be a specially made plastic hood.

"Second Young Master, I've offended you!" Tian Jia smiled grimly and put the hood on the struggling Ye Sihao's head.

From the fear in Ye Sihao's eyes, it can be seen that this hood must be some kind of brutal new type of lynching.

Sure enough, the hood was completely covered on Ye Sihao's head. When a button on the top of the head was pressed, the neck began to be completely tightened until it fit tightly without any gaps.

Cheng Lili's breathing became short of breath, and his face changed in surprise. This is Yesilo, do you want to suffocate your own brother to death?

Sure enough, in just a moment, it can be seen from the transparent hood that Ye Sihao's face has turned blue from suffocation, even his eyeballs are protruding, his tongue is involuntarily sticking out of his mouth, and his body tied to the pillar is twisted into a A strange angle. ． ． ． ． ．

From the looks of it, it only takes a few more seconds for it to be fatal from lack of oxygen.

But at this moment, the drawstring around the neck was slowly relaxed, letting in a tiny bit of oxygen.

Ye Sihao retracted his tongue, greedily breathing in the life-saving fresh air.

It's a pity that only a few seconds later, the drawstring was tightened again, his throat convulsed again, and the eyeballs were blood red as if they were about to pop out of their orbits. ． ． ． ． ．

"Luo, let him go, he is your real brother-brother after all..." Cheng Liuli couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help pleading with trembling voices.

"I regard him as my own brother-brother, does he regard me as an elder brother?" Ye Siluo looked cold, unmoved at all,

"Cheng Lili, in my opinion, there is no such thing as family affection, friendship, or love in this world...Life is just a hunt where the weak prey on the strong! The prey will always be in the hands of the strong!"

Cheng Liuli remained silent, and felt that without warning, something stabbed his heart suddenly, and even his breathing was slightly painful.

Was it her betrayal that made it even harder for him, who had suffered tremendous mental torture since childhood, to believe in the goodness of human nature?

But Ye Sihao, after all, is his own brother-brother, if he is really tortured to death like this, will Ye Siluo regret it one day in the future?