Lu Jingchi was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a yellowed photo in his hand. He looked at it for a moment and then moved his eyes to Jiang Heng opposite.

Jiang Heng's burns were so severe that almost no trace of his injuries can be found in the photos.

Jiang Heng's only remaining eye was also staring at Lu Jingchi.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang Heng said, "Why did you bring me here?"

"You should know better. Tell me what you know to avoid unnecessary suffering."

Jiang Heng laughed when he heard this. The skin on his face was covered in burns, and his smile was particularly oozing.

"Look at me like this, haven't I suffered enough? What else can you do to me?"

Lu Jingchi also smiled. He handed the photo to Xiao Fan beside him. There was a cigarette on his fingertips. Xiao Fan quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him.

"You may not know me very well, but you wouldn't be able to imagine what I want to do to you."

Jiang Heng didn't care, "Then do it, I won't say anything."

Lu Jingchi looked at him with a cigarette lingering on his fingertips, and the smile on his face became a little more sinister under the cigarette smoke.

"Have some backbone."

Lu Jingchi said leisurely, "I just like people with backbone."

Not knowing what he thought of, Lu Jingchi turned his head and said to Xiao Fan, "Go and bring Jiang Lan up."

As expected, Jiang Heng sat up straight. If his face hadn't been burned, you could still see his unpredictable expression.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Heng's tone was a little more nervous.

The corners of Lu Jingchi's lips raised slightly, "I told you, you might not think of what I'm going to do."

"You..." Jiang Heng could think now that he could endure everything, but Jiang Lan might not.

"You are a smart man. I only ask you one question. Tell me the truth."

"What?"

Lu Jingchi took out a photo from his arms and kept it on the table, "Tell me what his real name is."

Jiang Heng's eyes fell on the photo. The man in it was wearing a dark red Tang suit, with a tall and slender figure. He had one hand in front of him, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and slightly curly short hair hanging down on one side.

People are good-looking, so good-looking that it is hard to tell whether they are male or female.

It was Pei Qing's voice.

Jiang Heng stared for a long time without saying anything.

"Why, don't tell me you don't know him."

Jiang Heng looked at Lu Jingchi hesitantly, "He is the eldest young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Yin."

Lu Jingchi suddenly laughed when he heard this, "It seems that we can't communicate sincerely."

Jiang Heng was a little angry, "Since you don't believe me, why bother asking me?"

"Jiang Heng, I'll give you one last chance. Who is he?"

As he spoke, he added: "I may not know less than you, so you'd better stop trying to muddle through. My patience is limited, and I generally won't give people who make mistakes a second chance."

Jiang Heng squeezed his hands.

The hall of the villa fell silent, and Pei Qingsheng's smiling photo lay quietly on the table, with a somewhat strange smile on his lips.

After a long silence, Jiang Heng's rough voice slowly sounded.

"He is the adopted son of Mr. and Mrs."

Lu Jingchi narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Heng paused, "His name is Jiang Yan."

As soon as these words came out, the cigarette in Lu Jingchi's hand was broken into two pieces, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was tinged with murderous intent.

"It is indeed him."

Jiang Heng looked at Lu Jingchi in surprise, "Do you know him?"

"I've checked all the men in the Jiang family, and he doesn't fit any of them. I mean, no matter how much I check, I can't find him."
Chapter completed!