A finger was cut off so abruptly, the bright red blood flowed out of her hand instantly, dyed the white tea table red.

"Xiuqiao!" Lao Ke yelled at the woman on the screen.

"Ah Another shrill scream came from the woman, and another of her fingers was cut off.

"Baby, are toys fun? Will uncle take you to buy it again? " In the other picture, there is also a sound.

Then the four or five-year-old boy nodded and said with a smile, "good, good! Uncle, I want Lego blocks. Can you help me build them after I buy them? "

"Of course, no problem. Uncle will teach you how to build it. Let's go. " With that, he bent over to pick up the little boy and disappeared little by little in Lao Ke's sight. Finally, he disappeared in the range of the screen.

"Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui!" Lao Ke looked at the TV screen and called the child's name eagerly, but no one answered him.

Then, Xiu's clever other hand was pressed to the coffee table, and the blade pressed her thumb.

"No, no! Please, no! " Xiuqiao begged with panic and pain on her face. Her eyes were almost collapsed and desperate.

Lao Ke looked at her eyes, his heart was pricked, and he couldn't breathe.

He doesn't want to betray the master, but his wife and children are all in Mo zhaiao's hands now.

He's nearly sixty, and it's hard for him to have a son. For their safety, he didn't mention it to mufang and arranged them abroad. No one but himself knew that he had a wife and children.

The son is his lifeblood! He doesn't see his son several times a year, at most it's just video meeting with him.

He knows very well that for an identity like him, it's better not to get married and have no children all his life. That's what he meant. But in the end, he didn't survive. He secretly married and had children without telling Mu Fang, and then arranged them to go abroad.

Everything is arranged properly, even mufang and Qiao Nan do not know their existence.

But now they are discovered by Mo Zhai Ao, and they are still in Mo Zhai Ao's hands.

Mo zhaiao is to force him, force him to betray mufang, force him to tell 22 years ago, force him to tell how mufang raped Miss Ding.

"I'll cut off one of her fingers in a minute. When her fingers are all cut, it's your son's turn. " There was a gruesome voice on TV, followed by a heartrending scream, and the woman's other thumb was cut off.

Because a minute has passed.

"Don't cut, don't cut, I beg you, don't cut. Can you cut mine and mine! I beg you Lao Ke almost "plops" to kneel down in front of the TV, crying and begging, and almost bows to the TV.

Another scene suddenly changed the lens, no longer a room, but a large shopping mall.

There is a stage in the center of the shopping mall. There are performances on the stage. It looks like magic or something.

The little boy stood on the edge of the stage, looking at the magic show on the stage curiously.

There, a child who was about the same age was tied up in all kinds of ways, with a sharp knife on each hand and foot.

Then, whew, the knife fell, and the child's hands and feet were cut off.

"Wow When Lao Ke's son saw the severed hand and foot, he cried out in horror.

He also held a new set of LEGO toys in his hand, crying very desolately, shouting, "Mom, mom, I want mom, I want dad."

But none of them went up to persuade him.

"Ah The woman's heartrending voice came again. The two sides of the voice mixed together, like two knives stabbing Lao Ke's heart.

On the one hand is his wife and children, on the other hand is his master who vowed to be loyal. It can be imagined how tangled and uncomfortable Lao Ke is now.

If he wants to save his wife and children, he has to betray mufang. If you don't want to betray mufang, then your wife and children will die.

At this moment, he would rather suffer from him than his wife and children.

"Master Mo, master Mo, please forgive them! They're innocent. They don't know anything. If you are angry and resentful, come to me. I'll take my life for them, mo... "

"Ah Another finger of the woman was cut off.

Five, five!

"Your woman still has five fingers to cut. After that, it's your son's turn. Your son's bone is very tender. As soon as the knife falls, it will break. " Mori Leng's expressionless voice came from TV, and he didn't see the man's face from beginning to end.

The white tea table, already a red, looking at his wife's two hands were cut off five fingers, the blood gurgling out, her face pale, and the flow of blood into a sharp contrast.

She was so angry that she looked at him with despair and helplessness. It was a touch of resentment and hatred, as if to tell him that she would never forgive him in her life.Looking at her eyes, Lao Ke's heart was pounded hard again. He didn't even have time to respond, only to see another finger cut off from the screen

"master Mo, I say, I say! Please don't hurt their mother and son any more. I'll tell you everything you want to know. I beg you, please let them go! They don't know anything, they are innocent, the crime I committed should not be borne by them! Master Mo, please let them go. I said it all, I said it all. I'll tell you all I know! "

Lao Ke knelt on the ground, shouting and pleading, almost kowtowing and begging

he has no choice. He doesn't want to see his woman's fingers cut off one by one, and he doesn't want to see his son's fingers cut off too

as soon as Lao Ke's words were finished, the TV screen went black

when the door was pushed open again, Mo Zhai, with a gloomy face, walked in like the king of hell, and looked down at him, waiting for him to speak

Lao Ke closed his eyes heavily, took a deep breath, made a desolate expression and said in a deep voice, "our master... Raped Miss Ding."