Li Zhiyan immediately sat down on the sofa when he saw him. He didn't know whether it was because he was frightened or because his body was unable to support him.

"Third brother..."

Li Zhiyan sat on the sofa, took two deep breaths, and then said: "At this point, I have nothing to say. You want to kill or behead, it's up to you..."

Li Xiaohan stared at him for several times before slowly speaking: "Purpose."

Li Zhiyan was stunned: "What?"

Li Xiaohan said: "What is your purpose? To tamper with my memory and set up this laboratory, you must have a purpose, right?"

Li Zhiyan stopped talking. He leaned on the sofa and pursed the corners of his thin mouth into a thin line.

Li Xiaohan waited patiently for two minutes, but when he saw that he still didn't speak, his patience ran out, "Since you refuse to tell me the reason, I have nothing to ask."

He turned to Zhou Wen and said, "Find a secluded place and lock him up. You can feed him well and serve him well, but his movements must be restricted."

Although Zhou Wen wanted to ask if his memory had been corrected, he knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he quickly nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhou Wen motioned to the two bodyguards to take Li Zhiyan away, and Li Zhiyan said a little excitedly: "Li Yuting, what do you want to do? I've already said that you can kill or cut me up as you please, so why do you have to lock me up?

You can't lock me up!"

He roared excitedly and refused to leave. This was what Yamada Xiang saw when he came from the laboratory.

"Zhiyanjun!"

Yamada Xiang yelled and ran over, pushing one of the bodyguards away. He supported the excited Li Zhiyan and glared at Li Xiaohan angrily: "Mr. Li, I have helped you retrieve your own memory.

Why don't you let him go? You don't keep your word!"

Li Xiaohan said lightly: "I only promised you not to take his life. I didn't promise whether I would lock him up. He can't go anywhere now and his movements must be restricted."

Li Zhiyan sneered: "Why are you restricting my movements? Are you afraid that I will report you to Li Zhentian? Tell Li Zhentian that you are not his most beloved eldest son, but the third young master of the Li family who he kicked out of the house many years ago?

"

The corners of Li Xiaohan's mouth slowly curled up, "It's not that I'm afraid that you'll report me, but that you plotted all this behind my back. I have to let you remember it."

Li Zhiyan: "..."

Li Xiaohan took a few steps forward, walked up to him, and looked down at him, his voice as low as a drum: "Moreover, even if you run up to Li Zhentian and tell him that I am not Li Xiaohan, but Li Yuting, he will believe it."

Is it? I have played Li Xiaohan for more than ten years. Whether it is in my bones or in appearance, I have already been Li Xiaohan. The real Li Xiaohan also died more than ten years ago. Did you know that at the time?

If you didn't reveal this secret, then you missed the best opportunity. Now if you say I'm not Li Xiaohan, you won't be believed at all."

Li Zhiyan's face suddenly turned pale.

"So, if you want to survive, just keep your mouth shut."

After saying that, Li Xiaohan waved his hand: "Take it away!"

Zhou Wen winked at the two bodyguards, who clearly tied the hands of Li Zhiyan and Yamada Xiang, sealed his mouth with tape, and quickly took them away.

Zhou Wen took a deep look at the man next to him. After hesitating for a while, he said respectfully: "Third Young Master, then I will follow the bodyguard first..."
Chapter completed!