The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ye Zi'an pinched his eyebrows fiercely, he really regretted now, why did he quarrel with her desperately that day.

Obviously it was just a misunderstanding, so he explained the relationship between the two sentences.

But Xiang Heng burned his head stunned, and said anything bad when he started the fire.

"President, do you want to think about it again, madam... where else might it be?" In fact, he felt guilty when he said this.

According to Ye Zi'an's current level of anger, if he knew it, he would have killed it early, so why sit here and release the air-conditioning without money.

"Keep looking, but I can't find it. You won't use it to see me anymore."

Assistant Lin trembled. Recently, speaking with the president, he always felt like he was going to die again.

Especially before he turned around and evacuated from the living room, he happened to see a policeman coming in through the open door. His look was nothing good.

Sure enough, the police came and stood beside Ye Zi'an. When they said that, their voice was trembling. "Ye, Mr. Ye, I, we investigated, found husband and wife, and they hit a car not far from the hospital. Car, then, that driver is...perverted..."

boom!

Assistant Lin feels that the sky is falling!

Madam got into a perverted car, and now they have not found her for more than three days...

Assistant Lin didn't dare to think about what Ling Qianmo might have encountered.

Ye Zi'an's face showed an inexplicable killing intent for an instant, "What kind of perversion?" Almost every word was squeezed out of his teeth.

"I was sentenced to 15 years in prison for being a strong woman. Later, I became a taxi driver after I was released from prison. There were many cases of assaults on single women in several cities next door. The police have been pursuing them. ...He fled to our city..."

"Give you one day to catch him." Ye Zi'an kicked the coffee table over, "Otherwise, I will do it myself."

"Yes!"

***

It is not difficult to catch a wanted driver, let alone several other cities working together.

However, the other party was obviously very alert. The police found him several times, but he slipped away.

For the last time, hundreds of people were dispatched, blocking all his escape routes, and then he was caught.

At that time, the time given by Ye Zi'an was less than one hour.

The chief of the police, wiping cold sweat, held people in the interrogation room, and began interrogation incessantly.

Ye Zi'an stood at the other end of the transparent glass, looking at the man whose hands were handcuffed.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, such a person hides in the crowd, making it impossible to distinguish his good from bad.

In the interrogation room, the police asked him over and over again about the whereabouts of Ling Qianmo, "Frankly explain, four days ago, the female passenger that you drove near the First People's Hospital between 2:30 and 3:00 in the morning, she is now Where is it?"

"Police officer, I have said it many times, I don't know." The driver's speech was very slow, and the whole person was very calm. He did not show the slightest tension or fear because of the five or six hours of imprisonment and interrogation.

"There was a heavy rain that night and there were not many taxis running. How could you have no impression at all."

"Police officer, you also said that it was raining that day, the road was dark with heavy rain, people were very sleepy in the early morning, and it was a few days ago. How can I remember it so clearly. And I have to carry hundreds of guests a day. How can you clearly remember their drop-off location. Police officer, it’s not even illegal to remember the drop-off address of the residents, right?"

Ye Zi'an's face was dark, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line, "Give you an hour, if I can't ask any more questions, I will do it myself."

"Mr. Ye, this..."

"If you still want him to clear the case alive, you'd better do as I say."

Policemen,"……"

There was no result after five or six hours of interrogation, but one hour to get the result, how could it be possible.

In this hour, Ye Zi'an asked people to investigate this abnormal thing, especially his recent financial situation.

Ling Qianmo ran out of the hospital with his front foot, and he ran into a perverted driver on his back. He never believed that this was just a coincidence.

An hour later, the pervert was taken to Ye Zi'an's apartment.

The policeman who escorted him didn't dare to ask him how he wanted to finish the torture. Anyway, the person above told him, as long as he doesn't kill him, he will come.

Ye Zi'an sat on the sofa and gave a cold glance at the man standing in the living room.

From the initial doubts, the other party quickly calmed down, watching the man not talking, standing casually.

"Say it myself, or wait for me to ask it out of your mouth?" Ye Zi'an raised a face slightly, the eyes under the short hair, his eyes sharp as wolves.

A flash of fear flashed in the abnormal man's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, pursing his lips without speaking.

Ye Zi'an raised his right hand and hooked his index finger.

The bodyguard next to him immediately rushed up, kicking the man to the ground, punching and kicking.

Five minutes later, the perverted man lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

There was no painless place under the mountain, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Very spine." Ye Zi'an commented, his indifference was like a high emperor, and his eyes looked like an ant.

You can easily pinch to death as soon as you raise your hand.

The man quickly got up from the sofa, under the suit pants ironed so that there was no crease, two long legs walked towards him slowly, "One minute, one finger, I hope you can hold on until your hands and feet are used up. ,Do not disappoint me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked aside to pour himself a glass of water.

A black-clothed bodyguard stepped forward, and his leather shoe stepped on a finger of the abnormal man.

The screaming screams instantly sounded.

Ye Zi'an stood next to the restaurant, drank the water in the cup slowly, and frowned when he heard the screams, "Gang up, don't disturb the neighbors."

A bodyguard took a towel and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

A man’s eyes are splitting, his ten fingers are connected to his heart, how can ordinary people tolerate the pain of breaking their fingers? Even a person like him who has walked in prison cannot bear it.

The man wanted to talk and looked straight at Ye Zi'an.

Then the latter just drank water calmly, without even looking at him, "You'd better think clearly before you speak, I don't like listening to nonsense."

Obviously he is an expensive, clean and elegant son.But that face was as indifferent as Yan Jun who controls life and death in hell, not bloody but easily killed.

His words are not a joke, even though they are said in a calm tone, the perverted man can still easily feel the murderous intent on his body.

Death is not terrible, but if life is worse than death like now, he is really scared.

In the time he was thinking, one minute passed.

The bodyguard stepped forward again and stepped on his second finger.

The crisp bone crack sounded again, and the man's eyes almost bulged out in pain.

This kind of pain, once again, he is estimated to die directly.