"Okay, you don't have to start. You tell me, when you told Pei Ge about the news, did you still keep a hand? Did you tell me whether the person who made Pei Ge's horror call was ordered by you? The truth about Peggy ’s father ’s death. "

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Zhenghui with cold eyes, and Pei Zhenghui sobbed lowly in the silent prison.

"What happened to me at that time, I also had a lasting feeling."

"You're in love! Pei Zhenghui, you actually said you're in love! You framed my father with outsiders, that's your brother, how can you, how can you be patient!"

Peg, who had already calmed down, saw Pei Zhenghui's remorse, glaring at him, and the hidden murderousness in his cold voice.

"How can you, that is your brother, a brother born to a mother!"

Peige couldn't control himself, crying louder and louder, looking at Peige who was about to collapse, Ji Ziming hurriedly hugged hard, Pei Zhenghui stood on the spot, the whole body began to tremble.

"Plump" knelt down with a cry.

Over the years, he also regretted that the eldest brother in his memory was willing to help him no matter what happened, but now he became a homeless gangster in his hands, he did not regret it, Instead, he knew that he could not come back.

"Pei Zhenghui, as long as you answer my questions, I assure you that I will not move your family."

Ji Ziming's eyes were cold and cold, watching Pei Zhenghui kneeling on the ground humming, "If you still choose to say nothing, then don't blame me for using the power of my Ji family."

"President Ji, what do you want me to say and what I want to say? I have already told Pei Ge what I knew about the situation in those years, what do I have to ask from me?"

Pei Zhenghui cried in a low voice, and a sobbing voice came out of his throat, but he still did not deceive Ji Ziming and Pei Ge.

"Old things, are you really not going to say it? Or do I have to do something to your favorite person before you dare to tell me the truth?"

Ji Ziming's eyes dimmed, and in this dark prison, he couldn't help becoming more vicious, bloody.

"I really don't know."

Pei Zhenghui didn't plan to tell his last escape route. He knew in his heart that if he said it, he might not be able to live in the prison here, but if he didn't say it, his daughter might not live.

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Zhenghui with no signs of confessing to him, took out his mobile phone and called He Yun, and the call was quickly connected.

"He Yun, please check Pei Zhenghui's woman and who is left in the family now."

"Is the president."

He Yun wanted to ask anything, but when he thought of Ji Ziming's work, he always had his own principles and purposes, so he shut his mouth obediently and used the fastest action to find the most accurate news is what he has to do at the moment. thing.

Ji Ziming hung up the phone, hugged Pei Ge's thin waist, his voice was deep and clear, "Don't be afraid, even if Pei Zhenghui doesn't say it now, I have a way for him to tell all the truth quickly."

When he said this, Ji Ziming was looking at Pei Zhenghui. He clearly saw a trace of hesitation and doubt on Pei Zhenghui's face.

It doesn't matter, Ji Ziming knows that Pei Zhenghui is going to say sooner or later, the truth of this matter is the biggest breakthrough from him.

"President Ji, Peig, I beg you, don't disturb my family."

Because he was in jail, the people at home were no longer the people at home. The only thing he can do now is not to disturb them.

"Okay, that's all right, then you tell me what happened to this matter first, who was the real behind-the-scenes man who happened to my father-in-law."

Ji Ziming squatted down, hiding a knife in his eyes, and looked at Pei Zhenghui's eyes as if he could solve him on the spot in the next second.

"Second Uncle, I called you again in this name. You told me before that it was a man named Yang Hua. Didn't he really come to you after your accident?"

Pei Zhenghui heard Pei Ge mention Yang Hua, his face darkened.

"No ... no."

The stutter of the answer, Ji Ziming noticed the clue when he heard it.

"Can you say that again!"

Ji Ziming squeezed Pei Zhenghui's neck violently. Suddenly, Pei Zhenghui didn't breathe up, breathlessly, "I ... I said ... I tell you."

Ji Ziming suddenly let go, and Pei Zhenghui also fell to the ground with his voice. A hard friction came from the hard head on the ground, and blood stained slightly. The whole person looked embarrassed, like a lamb slaughtered by anyone, with no power to fight back.

"You really know."

Pei Ge was heartbroken, and his eyes were full of tears. "It turns out that the last time I came to you, you lied to me. You knew everything at all, but you pretended not to know anything. I hurt so badly. Pei Zhenghui, how could my father With a brother like you, in order to protect yourself, even the murderer who killed him refuses to let me know. "

"I can do anything. You came to me when you first came. It was so powerful. I must leave myself a way back. Otherwise, I would not be able to live in this prison for so long. If I tell you everything, Yeah, that Yang Hua already sent someone to kill me. "

Pei Zhenghui was helpless, this time it was really nothing, not even the last secret.

"Pei Zhenghui, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks, I can kill you now!"

Ji Ziming's eyes were fierce. At the moment when he just started, Peige couldn't believe it. This was the person who was warm with her last night.

"How can I play tricks again, I am in prison now, can't get out, let alone what is the message, I can't even meet Yang Hua."

Pei Zhenghui snorted softly. He was a dying person. If it were not the threat of Ji Ziming, he would not be able to hand over his final trump card.

"Did you say that someone called Peggy with a strange number? Can't you show the location?"

The blood on Pei Zhenghui's forehead was slowly coming out, and the wound was also contaminated with the dust on the ground and the grains of rice that fell on the ground when eating at noon. The blue prisoner's clothes were dirty, and he could see that he was really not well mixed in this prison.

"Correct."

The more Pei Zhenghui said, the more Ji Jiming felt that this matter had nothing to do with Pei Zhenghui, or that Pei Zhenghui already knew who this person was, but he was not willing to speak out for his own protection.