But he didn't ask much. After all, this was Jin Beisen's mind. It wasn't something that ordinary people could understand.
His master, Uncle Zou, had told him that when he worked beside Jin Beisen, he had to be diligent, talk less, and do more. Kang Song was the focus of Jin Beisen's training these years. He shouldered a mission. In the future, after Uncle Zou retired, he would become Jin Beisen's confidant. It was very likely that he would become like Uncle Zou and never marry for the rest of his life.
Uncle Zou didn't marry because the woman he loved the most in this life was gone. At this age, it was impossible for him to meet love. Kang Song didn't want to marry because he had feelings for Zhou Manchun. Every night, when he closed his eyes, Zhou Manchun's beautiful face would jump out in his mind. Kang Song couldn't control his feelings more and more, but he didn't dare to show his feelings in front of anyone. He could only silently guard Zhou Manchun.
Kang Song had heard from Uncle Zou that there was a woman in Jin Beisen's heart. Kang Song found it strange that a person like Jin Beisen, who looked so cold, would have such deep feelings for a woman. He really wanted to know who the woman in Jin Beisen's heart was. He had imagined this woman's face countless times. He always felt that the woman Jin Beisen liked should be a peerless beauty.
But the truth was not like this. The face that Jin Beisen liked was pure and beautiful. It was like a sprout that had just twitched in spring. It was so soft, so fresh, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't get tired of it.
Jin Beisen pushed the door open and walked in. His hand gently pressed the automatic switch on the wall. The originally dark room immediately became as bright as day.
Ouyang had been in the dark for a long time, and for a moment, he could not adapt to the sudden light. He could not open his eyes, and he felt particularly uncomfortable. His eyes seemed to be burned by something, and tears instantly flowed down.
His hands and feet were spread out in the shape of the word "大", and he was tied to the cross.
When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw a tall man with a cold expression standing in front of him, like a god.
The atmosphere in the detention room instantly became very strange. It was filled with a gloomy and cold feeling. It was already autumn, but it suddenly seemed like the season had changed. Instead, it was a bit like winter.
This was the first time that Ouyang was face-to-face with Jin Beisen. He saw that this young man's handsome face was filled with malice and indifference, and his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty aura.
Jin Beisen himself had a chilling aura. Usually, when he was serious, no one dared to approach him. Even when he didn't have a straight face, he was still somewhat frightening. Not to mention, when he had a gloomy face like this, it made people tremble in fear.
Ouyang's face was pale, and his body was weak. He trembled his dry lips, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
A heavy and oppressive aura rushed towards him, and Ouyang was so nervous that he could not speak. His body was so weak that he could not hold on any longer. If it was not for the fact that he was tied to the cross, he was afraid that he would have collapsed at any moment.
"Was it you who poisoned my son?" Jin Beisen narrowed his long and narrow eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole body emitted a cold aura.
Ouyang's heart skipped a beat. It was as if the air had suddenly become diluted. He pursed his lips and tasted a bitter taste of blood. His throat was like a dry well. He had not drunk a mouthful of water or eaten a grain of rice for two days. He no longer had the strength to speak.
His physical strength had been overdrawn to the extreme, and his throat was so dry that it was about to emit smoke. Ouyang subconsciously shook his head. A trace of confusion flashed through his complicated eyes, and then he nodded.
The crowd did not understand what he was trying to express. They first nodded, then shook their heads. Was he the one who poisoned Xiaomo?
Jin Beisen glared at Ouyang, and his tone instantly became stern. He asked fiercely, "Was it you?"
Ouyang stuttered, unable to speak. He opened his mouth forcefully, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Jin Beisen stood there coldly. With a wave of his right hand, he ordered the servants to bring a tray of water that had been prepared. He aimed it at Ouyang's body and poured it down from the top of his head.
A bone-piercing sensation spread from the top of Ouyang's head. From his skull to his toes, every cell in his body felt numb. This was not a basin of ordinary cold water, but a basin of ice water. Even if one's mind was not sober, it would still be able to instantly wake him up!
Ouyang licked his lips. His body trembled, and he shivered a few times. He gradually calmed down and looked at Jin Beisen with an ashen face.
"What is the relationship between you and Soumuni? Why are you bearing the sin for her? " Jin Beisen took a step forward and glared at Ouyang. He did not know what Ouyang and Soumuni were doing together!
"Ha …" Ouyang's expression was disdainful. He then explained, "I am just Miss Su's private doctor. There is no other reason. If there is anything, it is that I like her."
Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes dangerously and carefully looked at what Ouyang said. He heard a very important sentence. Ouyang liked Soumuni?
Jin Beisen looked at him dubiously. He was not easy to fool. Looking at Ouyang's unafraid look, Jin Beisen felt that things were not that simple.
Ouyang and Soumuni should be working together to plan something else. And this time, Soumuni could escape unscathed. She must have agreed to Ouyang's request. Jin Beisen did not believe that a person like Ouyang would like Soumuni. Just the look in his eyes when he spoke just now was very suspicious.
"Ouyang, do you think I am stupid? Do you think that you and Soumuni can deceive everyone by working together? " Jin Beisen curled his lips again. His words were obviously angry. His words were a little harsh, with a strong sense of warning.
Ouyang's lips trembled guiltily. He did not expect Jin Beisen's intuition to be so accurate. He took a deep breath and tried his best to show his calm side. "It's up to you whether you believe it or not … What I said is true."
"I will give you a week. Either you detoxify the poison or you die." Jin Beisen suddenly frowned. His long and narrow eyes were deep, and his voice contained a touch of ruthlessness.
Ouyang did not immediately reply because he knew that this kind of poison could not be developed in a week. He was just very curious. Why did Jin Yumo's illness act up so early?
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