He paused for a moment.
Xiao ran continued,"if we don't touch him, others will touch us!" If they're afraid of him because of his identity and don't dare to interrogate him, then we'll be the ones to take the blame. Moreover, from the moment we took over, there was no way out. Regardless of whether we do it or not, what will come will come. "
"I know that, but isn't this too tragic?" Shen Yiming sighed.
Who would dare to believe it?
A moment ago, he was still the high and mighty ninth Prince.
In the next second, he was worse than a dog. He could neither live nor die, struggling and wandering in despair and pain.
"If you have any other way to make him speak, then you go!" Xiao ran teased.
Shen Yiming was speechless.
There was a moment of silence.
He made up his mind and entered the cell with the whip in his hand.
"What are you doing?" Xiao ran could guess a little.
"I can't let you shoulder this matter alone!" Shen Yiming said seriously.