Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Li Sicheng was shocked. He was pletely caught off guard by Tang Mengying. For a moment, he had fallen on the carpet. His hands were pressed and it hurt a little, but it was even more repulsive that Tang Mengying was clinging to his body, her thin layer of nightgown against his skin. Then she took his face with both hands and was about to kiss him.
He felt nausea and pulled up hard. At the same time, he twisted his body and kicked her away. His body soon turned to the other side.
Tang Mengying fell to the floor and smiled charmingly, letting her robe stay open. Crossing her two long white legs, she looked charming and seductive. “Why? Why are you still pretending? With no sex for so many years, don’t you want to get laid?”
If it was Su Qianci, he certainly wanted to. But facing Tang Mengying… Li Sicheng got up from the carpet and leaned against the sofa, ignoring her.
This was a suite. The living room and bedroom were separated. The luxurious and beautiful interior showed the unique style of the owner.
Tang Mengying took two wine glasses and walked toward him. She blew softly on his face and said, “Drink this, and I will take you to see her. How about that?”
Li Shicheng fixed his eyes on her with suspicion.
“Don’t believe me?” Tang Mengying reached out behind him.
Li Sicheng’s face was dark and full of warnings. “F**k off.”
Tang Mengying didn’t listen, and said indifferently, “I am helping you to loosen the rope. F**k? I’ll f**k you any moment. Do you want to try?” Then she had reached out to his back. With a strong pull, the rope was immediately loosened a little.
Li Sicheng felt a little weird. This Tang Mengying, what did she want to do that day?
Tang Mengying leaned over and whispered, “In the past few years, you have already collected a lot of criminal evidence of the Bo Group, right?”
Li Sicheng was startled by her sudden words, and his heart thumped.
His dark and deep pupils suddenly shrank, and Li Sicheng glanced at her, pretending to be calm, squinted and asked slowly, “What?”
“In the past few years, you don’t think I know?” Tang Mengying held the glass and smiled softly. She was sitting across Li Sicheng and looked at him. “You are the undercover of the police, right? In the past few years, the financial information of the Bo Group has been leaking. The police have already obtained a lot of evidence. You just kept all that from me!”
“What do you mean?”
“Sneaking in the Bo Group through TL, collecting the transaction records and bills of them, and then secretly transmitting them to the police, but I can’t figure out how you did it. You have been locked up for so long, disabled for more than a year and having been taking drugs two years ago. How did you do this?” Tang Mengying put the glass in front of him and chuckled. “I didn’t understand it before. Now I figured it out. You have acplices, right?”
Li Sicheng looked at her coldly with a blank face.
“Who is the acplice?” Tang Mengying asked softly.
Li Sicheng’s eyes contained irony. “Why must it be me?”
“Except you, no one has the motive or the brain.” Tang Mengying smiled and gently shook the red liquid inside the glass. “Although I hate you, I have once loved you. Li Sicheng, I know you too well. You are really good, but if you don’t have acplices, you can’t do it. If you talk to me about your acplices, I will let you go home. How about that?”
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