"I... I don't know." Zhang Yixin had already turned pale with fright, her voice trembling as she replied.
Xie Xun's eyes turned cold, and with a "swish," he slashed across Zhang Yixin's pretty face.
In an instant, fresh blood spilled out, staining half of Zhang Yixin's face, creating a horrifying sight.
"Ahh!"
Zhang Yixin cried out in pain. She tried to struggle, but her limbs were tightly bound, rendering her efforts meaningless.
The other direct descendants of the Zhang Family who saw this all shuddered with fear; the more fainthearted ones even fainted on the spot.
"I'll ask you again, who rescued you from the Lanting Club at that time, and who saved your daughter and sent her to the War Department Hospital? Was it Lin Bei? And what about Wang Zhen? Why does Wang Zhen respect you so much?"
Xie Xun bombarded her with a series of questions. He had tried to capture Han Han from the War Department Hospital, but even after revealing his identity, he was unsuccessful.
