Chapter 703

"I only give you one chance. If you don't want to say it now, I'll let them all bury my husband."

Huo Mingzhu's voice is cold, sharp and clear. It's so gentle, but in her ears, it's like the shock of thousands of troops.

Jian Jian knew that she was not threatening herself.

Compared with Baili Jingqi's life, her people are not worth paying attention to.

But the man she loves is dead. Why should she be so kind to let Huo Mingzhu's man live?

It was Baili Jingqi and Huo Mingzhu who killed him!

Biting his teeth tightly, Jian Jian looked at the embarrassed people kneeling in front of him with painful eyes. He felt guilty, but he refused to speak.

She doesn't want to let Huo Mingzhu do what she wants, which has nothing to do with whether she ever treated herself as a friend and respected her.

It's not about her being honest or vicious.

Huo Mingzhu's face gradually becomes ferocious. She hates this woman. Although she has the chance to rescue Baili Jingqi and her own people, she still refuses to bow her head.

What's the difference between her damned stubbornness and her previous life?

The same are silly to the extreme of a woman, for their hearts of the so-called love abandoned everything!

Looking up at all the people in front, Huo Mingzhu is biting her teeth. She is about to drag out all the orders to kill. When she touches a pair of pure big eyes, she stops.

That is a very eye-catching child.

Her eyes were bright, with some innocence and purity, as if she didn't realize that her fate had almost come to an end.

He looked up in his own direction with his innocent and pure eyes. His face was particularly good-looking and distressing, with some shadow of the man.

The four or five-year-old boy is about the same age as his son bailiyan.

Huo Mingzhu's heart immediately softened down - she can kill anyone without scruple and indifference, as long as their death can make Jian Jian produce shock or fear, as long as their death can force Jian to speak.

But in the face of a boy who is as big as her son but still with innocence, Huo Mingzhu is suddenly a little ruthless.

Drooping eyes looked at Jian Jian with tears on his face, Huo Mingzhu's voice softened.

"I have children, too. I'm a mother. Jian Jian, do you really want to watch these children die with you? "

Looking at Jian Jian's body trembling slightly, her eyes and the child who looked curiously towards this side mingled, Huo Mingzhu's heart was mixed.

"My child should have had a father. You and he took my child's father away. Jian Jian, don't give me a chance to let that child lose his mother. I can't bear it, but I have to. "

Turning around, he locked his eyes tightly on the struggling child who seemed to want to run towards this side. Huo Mingzhu's heart gradually sank.

If Jian Jian refuses to speak, she will torture the child in a hundred ways.

Just like what she said, she couldn't bear it, but had to do it for Baili Jingqi to survive.

Jian Jian looks up at Huo Mingzhu's eyes and stares at the boy. Her heart is beating wildly. Her face is distorted because of struggle and hesitation. She bites her lower lip, and the bright red blood drips down the corner of her lip.

"Jian Jian, my patience is limited. Don't force me to be an executioner that even I hate."

Huo Mingzhu's voice was soft and ethereal, but Jian Jian's body was shaking more and more severely. She turned her head and looked at the child in horror. Fang Tieyi squeezed the child tightly in her hand and finally sat down.