"I will start with my story then," Wang Hao thought that if he told her his own past, she might understand how oppressed he was and that he was just a pawn for his master.
As savage as Mei Qingyang was, she stopped the guy right there.
"Listen, I am not interested in your story, you see? I only need to hear a few of massive examples and then their proof. Let's start with torture prison," Mei Qingyang shifted her legs to sit in a power pose, intimidating Wang Hao some more.
"What about it? You sound like you already know about that place?" Wang Hao questioned her.
"I do know about it. You tell me how I enter that place and how I can prove it's Yu Rong?" Mei Qingyang was in a no bullshit mood. Now Wang Hao had seen her reach, he would think twice before taking any step. So she decided to spill the beans.