Do You Like Playing with Bones So Much? Let Me Grant Your Wish

Passing through layers of password-protected doors, Ye Lingfeng entered a room in the basement. Upon entering, Wen Jing had just put down the needle, and various instruments of torture were placed on the table, with bloodstains dripping from them.

Seeing him come in, Wen Jing nodded slightly and said, "Boss, he confessed. It was indeed him who framed you five years ago. The transcript is here, and he has already signed it. We can clear your name at any time."

"Where are Yaya's remains?" Without paying attention to what she said, Ye Lingfeng spoke directly.

Upon hearing this, Wen Jing hesitated for a moment and glanced at Chen Tuo, who was hiding behind him, rolling her eyes uncontrollably. That annoying guy had passed this matter to her again.