Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

"Just ask whatever you want to ask." He naturally noticed Wen Shu's doubts.

Xiao Wenshu pursed his lips and thought, "Brother, since we already have evidence against Jiang Zhuo, why did we have to work so hard to..."

"Is it because you want to find out who is behind Jiang Zhuo?" He knew their enemy, and even if Jiang Zhuo was not the mastermind, he was an accomplice.

"That is partly the reason, but Wenshu, you underestimate Jiang Zhuo's position in the emperor's heart."

"Jiang Zhuo is good at speaking and arguing. Since he can do this, he can definitely come up with a reasonable response plan."

"Brother, what I'm saying is, between us and Jiang Zhuo, Your Majesty prefers Jiang Zhuo?"

"Yes."

Xiao Wenshu lowered his eyes. Although he understood it in his heart, he still felt cold after completely sorting out these things.

"It's okay, bro. Even if it's just us, we'll definitely find out the truth."

He raised his lips, feeling very relieved that Wen Shu could recognize the cruel reality. In the past few days, Wen Shu deliberately avoided these issues, but now...

"It seems that Wenshu has made a lot of progress in the past six months."

Xiao Wenshu's eyes became more determined, "It's not enough, brother, I will definitely work harder."

He has been paying attention to Wen Shu's changes. It seems that with her around, Wen Shu has really grown up.

"Your Highness, the Prince." Qianyun walked in from outside.

"Go ahead."

"Jiang Zhuo has already left, but Jiang Mo has been in the mansion the whole time. He has not found any trace of Miss Qing Yu. She must have been locked up by them."

Hearing this, he remained calm but tried his best to suppress his emotions. Xiao Wenshu was also trying his best to endure it.

"Okay, continue to monitor their whereabouts."

"Wen Shu, continue with the plan."

He distributed the tasks calmly, but he could hardly suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Jiang Qingyu, you still have seven days. I believe in you and you will succeed.

……

Jiang Mansion.

Qing Yu leaned weakly against the wall and swallowed her dry throat. She had been locked up for two days without food or water. Although she had prepared herself mentally, she did not expect it to be so painful. She guessed it would come today.

Just as her thoughts were wandering, the guard unlocked the door and it was slowly pushed open.

She raised her eyes and saw the person in front of her was Jiang Mo. The guards had brought a chair and he sat beside her, looking down at her arrogantly.

"You've actually persisted for two days. You're really brave. If it were the same as in the past, I would have let you go crying and admitting my mistake."

She moved her lips and said, "Yes, maybe I have shed too many tears in the past sixteen years and have given up on this family."

"What? You don't want to live anymore?" Jiang Mo looked at her expectantly and teasingly.

"Jiang Qingyu, you have to hold on. We won't let you die so easily."

"What do you want to do?"

"No hurry, first tell me who saved you and who helped you?"

She turned her face away and stopped looking at him, using this action to tell him the answer.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo stepped forward, grabbed her collar, and lifted her up, "Jiang Qingyu! What I hate most is your face that doesn't care about others!"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Mo slapped her face and head one after another as if to vent his anger, and she had no power to fight back.

"I'm telling you! Even if your last name is Jiang, you are still a slave of the Jiang family! A slave should act like a slave!"

Jiang Mo's insults were accompanied by hatred and never stopped, but he seemed not satisfied with just this. He threw her to the ground like garbage.

A powerful kick was directed at her weak body. If she hadn't tried her best to keep steady, she would have been kicked against the wall.

But Jiang Mo did not stop, kicking her again and again. She protected her head, curled up her body, clenched her teeth, and told herself to hold on, she couldn't move yet.

"Young Master!" The guard beside him couldn't help but remind him. Only then did Jiang Mo regain some of his senses and stop what he was doing.

Jiang Mo regained his senses and kept gasping for breath. He looked at her who was trembling in fear on the ground.

He straightened his sleeves and ordered, "Kneel down!"

After hearing his voice, Qing Yu could only struggle to get up, kneeling on the ground with a trembling body, tears of fear already wet her face.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, let me change the question."

"Have you seen Xiao Yanqing in Huanxiang Pavilion?"

When she mentioned this name, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and then she shook her head woodenly.

Jiang Mo sensed her fear, "It seems that he has suffered a lot in the Xiao Mansion. Is he more terrifying than me?"

She lowered her head and said nothing.

Jiang Mo then asked, "If you are so scared, why do you still want to receive him?"

She was startled and looked up at Jiang Mo in disbelief, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "How...how did you know?"

"Speak!" Jiang Mo suddenly raised his voice.

"He is... His Royal Highness Prince Xiao, the only person who can be ranked on the same level as His Majesty today. One can imagine how afraid Huanxiang Pavilion is of him. If we don't meet him, the entire Huanxiang Pavilion will be implicated." She had already prepared her reply to his words.

"I have been living in Huanxiang Pavilion. How can I be ungrateful?"

Jiang Mo stared at her unhappily. Even though she was afraid, she still insisted on her sense of loyalty, but her cowardice did not change at all.

"Then if I come to see you, can you just not see me?"

Qing Yu was stunned, "I'm not missing, it's just..."

"If we can delay it for a while, then it's better." Jiang Mo gave her answer.

"You are really capable!"

Faced with Jiang Mo's ridicule, she just remained silent.

Her acceptance of defeat and obedience also made Jiang Mo feel less resentful.

"Go, get her food and water." Jiang Mo ordered the guards outside.

"This is your reward for telling the truth. Remember, if you tell even a lie, I will make you live a life worse than death!" After saying that, Jiang Mo stood up and left.

And her gaze also changed drastically as he left.

She remembered every pain he had inflicted on her, and she would make him pay back double for it, including Jiang Qingyu's share.

Her pale and sickly cheeks raised the corners of her lips with blood stains, "Haha, Jiang Mo, you are just a piece of trash."

There was a blood-red light in her eyes, like a demon overturning her body.

This family deserves to die!

In the past few days, Jiang Mo would come to ask her some questions every two days. If she didn't answer, she would be beaten and kicked. After she answered, she would be given food and water. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Mo deliberately didn't hit her in the face again.

If it is really as she thought, it means she is halfway to success.

In addition to repeating those questions every time, she would also ask him again to verify the situation, but she also intended to throw some information she got from the guests to Jiang Mo. She believed that he would definitely convey it to Jiang Zhuo in detail.

But she hadn’t seen Jiang Zhuo these days. What she was most worried about was that if Jiang Zhuo came to torture her every day, she might not be able to bear it. Was Xiao Yanqing helping her?

She looked down at the time she had carved on the ground, two days, and the last two days.

Her tortured body became weaker and weaker, and she even felt her soul gradually leaving her body. According to her speculation, Jiang Zhuo should come to find her soon.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and it seemed that she guessed right.

The guards came in and carried her out directly, and she was half-dragged to the lobby.

Jiang Zhuo sat above, his face full of resentment, staring at her fiercely.

Jiang Mo and several guards were waiting on the side.

She noticed Jiang Zhuo's angry face, and a hint of panic appeared on her dull face.

Zhang looked at the current situation and smiled bitterly, "It seems that my father is going to interrogate the prisoner."