The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"What's going on in Yunci?"

In the living room, Mu Chenbi sat on the sofa and asked slowly.

The guard on the side replied: "According to the people sent to observe, there is no movement for the time being."

Mu Chenbi's eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but curl his eyebrows: "What do you mean, they don't plan to save Xia Beiqin? Are they going to abandon him like this?"

He imprisoned Xia Beiqin in order to force Yun to surrender Shen Zhiyu. At present, it seems that they have no such plan, or even a little movement. Are they really giving up or are they thinking about other things?

basement.

Xia Beiqing was lying on the cold ground, bruised all over, unable to move a finger. During this time, he hardly ate food, only drank a little water, and his body could not exert any strength.

The gunshot wound on his leg had never been treated, the bullet was still stuck in the flesh, and the wound had become inflamed and purulent.

There was a dull sound of footsteps in the ear, and then, one hand grabbed his hair and abruptly pulled his drooping head up.

He tried to lift his eyelids and saw Mu Chenbi squatting in front of him.

Xia Beiqing stared at Mu Chenbi fiercely.

Mu Chenbi curled his lips and smiled: "Don't be nervous, come over today, just want to have a good chat with you."

Xia Beiqing made a faint voice: "I have nothing to talk with you..."

Mu Chenbi didn't speak, and slowly stood up.

Several guards stepped forward, dragged Xia Beiqin on the ground, sat down on a chair, and tied him firmly with twine.

Mu Chenbi stretched out his hand and held down Xia Beiqing's shoulders, with a wicked smile on the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Some time ago, I investigated a very interesting thing. Would you like to listen to it?"

Xia Beiqing said nothing.

Mu Chenbi slowly bent down, staring at Xia Beiqin's bruised and bruised face, leaning against him, and faintly said: "Now Jun Si Che is not your brother Che, your real brother Che In fact, he died in a car accident two years ago, and you followed closely, one by one, who was just an imposter.

Your uncle knows, Yunci knows, it's really pitiful for you to be kept in the dark from start to finish, and you, in order to protect his people, have fallen to this point! "

Hearing this, Xia Beiqing was silent. After a while, he suddenly let out a hoarse laugh. He tilted his head, glanced at Mu Chenbi with sarcasm, and said with a smile: "It's really fun. "

Mu Chenbi's face sank, and his narrow eyes narrowed: "You knew it a long time ago?"

How could he not recognize the older brother who grew up together?

Two years ago, his uncle brought the man home, and when he saw the man at the first glance, he knew that the man was not his brother Che.

But what about this?

The man who has no memory, has a problem with his brain, is domineering and loves his brain, always pops up a second or two quotation, he has long treated him as a real brother.

Mu Chenbi reduced his cold face, looked at Xia Beiqing condescendingly, then laughed, and suggested: "They seem to have given up on you and have no plan to come to save you. Why don't you cooperate with me and you help me catch Shen Zhiyu, how about I let you go?"

Xia Beiqing raised his head and said weakly, "Okay, come here, and I will tell you how to catch Shen Zhiyu."

Mu Chenbi frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised, Xia Beiqing would have promised so simply, but he still moved his head close, ready to hear what Xia Beiqing could do.