Ignoring her and watching her die are two different things.
Fu Shilv's expression remained unchanged as he stared intently at the disheveled Liang Nianwei.
"Mr. Chu wants an answer, just tell the truth and he won't make things difficult for you anymore."
Liang Nianwei's fingers were either crippled or severely injured; the two people standing beside her were still holding torture instruments.
Sheng Youxia had seen these things on TV before.
For minor offenses, they cause physical pain, but for major ones, they could break fingers.
"I've said it, but he doesn't believe me..."
Chu Chengzhou, unable to suppress his violent temper upon hearing her complaints, challenged, "Are you kidding me?"
"Shilv, save me! I've really been wronged in this matter, I know nothing."
Listening to her, Chu Chengzhou felt a buzzing in his temples, "Then you still insist that the drugs were planted by Sheng Tianyi?"