"I didn't see! I didn't see!" Pei Wensheng cried out as he yelled, and as he shouted, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
"Faking a faint!? I have a surefire remedy for fakers, just jab a big steel needle into the temple, and I guarantee he'll wake up right away!" Pei Qian immediately revealed.
"Wensheng! Wensheng!" Qian Wanxiu called out in tears twice, lifting her eyes filled with tears, "He's just a child, and you're pressing him like this!? Is there really no other way to conduct an interrogation!?"
At this moment, a Changsui came over and murmured a few words into Jiang Benxin's ear.
Jiang Benxin frowned at once, his gaze sweeping over Qian Wanxiu and then turning to look at Pei Qin and Mo Heng.
Pei Qin pursed her lips coldly, "Since Sir Jiang has other matters, shall we postpone this case to another day?"
