The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Mo Yunyang's voice was filled with anxiety. He looked at his watch and the hands would soon point to twelve o'clock.

"Li Changpu, you still won't say it!"

He held the watch in front of Li Changpu and asked him to take a closer look.

"At twelve o'clock, Jiang Tingxia will die."

Li Changpu's breath was choked and his face was twisted in pain.

Li Changpu was still unwilling to speak, and Mo Yunyang no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning and swallowed his saliva in panic.

"Hurry up, hand over the confidential documents they want now. I still have time to save Jiang Tingxia."

Li Changpu saw the pointer of the mechanical watch getting closer and closer. Every time the pointer moved, his heart trembled. He looked towards the entrance of the cave, which was quiet.

No one had noticed his disappearance? No one had discovered the marks he left along the way to the cave?

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the time passed quickly. Li Changpu saw that Jiang Tingxia's life had entered the countdown...

Mo Yunyang pulled a handful of hair helplessly, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, "Why don't you hand over the data? What damn secret is more important than Jiang Tingxia's life!"

"If you just relax a little, she can live. Why don't you say it?"

The sound of the watch hands getting closer and closer would not only drive Li Changpu crazy, but also drive him crazy. He never thought of killing Jiang Tingxia, he just wanted to force Li Changpu to reveal the core secrets of the mission.

Mo Yunyang pointed at Li Changpu and scolded, "I thought you loved her very much. Seeing how you chased Jiang Tingxia like crazy a few days ago, I really thought you loved her terribly."

"Don't you want to live without Jiang Tingxia? You got drunk and mad, you pestered her, thinking she was going to leave, you drove after her and wouldn't let her leave, you even chased her to her home. Didn't you give up everything at that time? Duan Chengzhi informed me, you climbed through the window to find Jiang Tingxia, and had a secret meeting with her late at night. I thought the iron-willed Li Changpu would do this for Jiang Tingxia, and you even resorted to such despicable means as deliberately leaving your watch at home and showing it to me. Why are you not willing to take a step back for her now!"

Li Changpu's face was filled with pain and his eyes were confused. In the end, he just gritted his teeth.

He is not made of iron, nor is he heartless. He is flesh and blood, with emotions. His heart has long begun to waver, but he can only tell himself a thousand times, Li Changpu, this concerns the safety of the country and the people, you can't say anything, you can't say a single word.

Mo Yunyang softened his tone again and played the emotional card, "If you really love Jiang Tingxia, just tell me, tell me everything."

"You know, Jiang Tingxia is a person who is very afraid of pain. When the bullet passed through her head, would she be scared or would she feel pain?"

Every word Mo Yunyang said seemed to step on Li Changpu's heart. Thinking of the black muzzle of the gun already against Jiang Tingxia's head, Li Changpu finally couldn't bear it anymore. His internal organs couldn't bear this kind of pressure. A fishy-sweet taste came out of his throat, and he began to roar.

Li Changpu struggled to raise his arms, the muscles on his arms bulged horribly, but the iron chain was too strong to break free. He had failed too many times, but thinking of Jiang Tingxia being executed, Li Changpu went crazy and lost all his reason. When he despairingly discovered that he was locked up by a heavy iron chain and couldn't get away, Li Changpu used all his strength to smash his arm on the iron plate.

He was extremely ruthless. With a snap, the sound of bones breaking, his arm instantly went limp, forming a strange arc.

Li Changpu's lips turned pale and he was sweating all over from the pain. Most of his clothes were soaked with sweat and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead.

Mo Yunyang didn't know what Li Changpu was going to do by suddenly hurting himself. The next second, he saw Li Changpu, with strength from nowhere, pulling up the heavy iron chain with his broken arm and trying to smash his arm on the steel plate again.

Mo Yunyang understood that he had to use the steel plate to cut off his arm so that he could get out of the chains.

Mo Yunyang pounced forward and used his body to suppress the furious and mad Li Changpu.

"It's useless for you to do this, Li Changpu. If you want to save Jiang Tingxia, the only way is to hand over the data."

Li Changpu was unwilling to speak. He gritted his teeth until blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say a word. Mo Yunyang punched him in the face again and again, cursing his cruelty and denouncing him for giving up Jiang Tingxia like that.

The two men hated each other so much that they wanted to eat each other alive.

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It's the sound of the pointer pointing to twelve o'clock.

This gentle sound was like a gunshot. In the distance, a bullet came with a whistling sound, pierced through Jiang Tingxia's head, spurted out blood, and hit the two men right in the center of their eyebrows.

Li Changpu and Mo Yunyang both opened their eyes wide, their minds blank.

At this moment, the pointer pointing to twelve o'clock announced Jiang Tingxia's death, and the two of them fell silent instantly.

Deadly quiet.

Li Changpu, who had been struggling to get free, had run out of strength. His head fell heavily on the iron bed, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out. He was motionless, without a soul at all, and was completely dead.

Mo Yunyang staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, and was unable to recover for a long time. His face was pale. Jiang Tingxia was dead.