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"Shut up! I need you to pity me?!"
Rong Dai¡¯s words really stimulated Yang Yue. He immediately patted the chair, stared at her with red round eyes and roared!
Huo Shaoting's brows knitted together outside the interrogation room. Lu Hong quickly pulled him away: "Sister-in-law is very smart and won't be scared by him."
¡°Otherwise, it¡¯s not impossible for this guy to break into the interrogation and beat someone up.
"You love so humblely, what will happen in the end? Has Wen Shilan ever looked at you squarely?"
"If you are not pitiful, who is?"
Rong Dai was trying to stimulate him on purpose, so how could she really be frightened by him?
"Really? What about you?"
"Don't you just have a good-looking face? Otherwise, do you think you can get into the Huo family?"
"Shilan is just too simple and straightforward, that's why she fell into your trap!"
"If I had known it, I would have dragged you to hell even if I had sacrificed my life!"
Hearing her words, Yang Yue smiled instead of getting angry.
The smile on his face was sinister and cold, and what he said was even more heart-pounding!
Rong Dai was a little surprised, this Yang Yue had an extraordinary character.
If you are rich and powerful, you will definitely be a very scary person!
It¡¯s just a pity that a woman like Wen Shilan fell in love with him.
"Simple and straightforward?"
She couldn¡¯t help but chuckle and shake her head. Beauty was indeed in the eye of the beholder.
These shortcomings can be turned into advantages.
Not only that, but you can also deliberately beautify the other person's image in your heart.
The look on her face gradually became cold and serious.
"If you really loved Wen Shilan, you should have stopped her when she made a mistake and helped her make up for her mistake."
"Instead of continuing her mistakes here, you don't call this love, you call it flattering."
"You're just begging for mercy, begging Wen Shilan to look at you one more time."
"If I were Wen Shilan, I wouldn't even look down on you."
Rong Dai didn¡¯t smile, she just stared at him, her eyes full of sympathy and pity.
Of course, I just pity his stupid efforts.
"If you loved her, she wouldn't be spending her youth in prison right now."
"It's your fault that Wen Shilan is where she is today. It's all thanks to you that she's in prison."
"So, what qualifications do you have to accuse and hate me?"
Her question made Yang Yue turn pale, shocked and a little stunned.
But then he reacted.
"I almost fell into your trap, no wonder Shilan fell into your hands!"
Yang Yue sneered and stared at her.
"I did everything by myself, Rong Dai, do you think I just want you to die?"
He stared at Rong Dai, his voice was extremely cold, with a hint of schadenfreude.
When he was planning these things, he had already thought that such a day would come.
It¡¯s just that he underestimated Huo Shaoting¡¯s ability, but fortunately everything has been arranged.
This gift can make Huo Shaoting shed a layer of skin!
Shilan loves him so much, why should he hurt her like that?
How could he let her spend all her youth behind bars? How could he swallow this? !
"You have come all this way. Just by marrying into the Huo family, how many people have you blocked?"
Yang Yue asked her back with a sinister smile.
"You still walk in such a high profile, I'm afraid you don't even know how many people you have offended."
"Mrs. Huo, I wish you good luck!"
Yang Yue¡¯s smile was bright, but there was an inexplicable coldness to it, and his tone of voice was also strange.
Of course Rong Dai was not afraid of him, but his tone made her feel very uncomfortable.
She stared at Yang Yue for a few seconds, knowing that it would be impossible for him to say anything more.
She stood up, gently pulled her coat, and looked at him condescendingly like a queen.
"I dare not say anything else, but my luck is definitely better than yours. I hope Mr. Yang that you will have a happy life in prison for the rest of your life!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com