1042 1042, what do I do?

"Pa pa pa!"

A few more lashes!

Mo ning's expression remained unchanged.

Huo Li snapped his fingers and called for one of his men.

"Add something to her."

One of her subordinates brought a basin of salt water and poured it over mo ning's head.

Whoosh.

In an instant, she felt a burning pain all over her body. The pain that went deep into her bones made her body convulse instinctively, and her pupils shrank!

However, it was only for a second before mo ning gritted her teeth and regained her calm expression. Other than her pale face, she did not look like she had been tortured.

She even smiled and said sarcastically,"that's all you're capable of?"

"Yo!" Huo Li laughed instead of getting angry."You'll see what I'm capable of later."

As Huo Yunting's right-hand man, Huo Li's favorite job was to interrogate his enemies, other than helping him with the company's Affairs.