[Host, you really look like a pervert like this, Wen Congyuan must be scared to death, right?]
444 thinks its host is really great.
Than violence?
Then let you see what real violence is!
Than pervert?
Then let you see what a real pervert is!
Su Qiao ignored it, turned around and started rummaging through the cabinet. "Where's my knife? I remember it was here."
Wen Congyuan was so scared that he almost peed. Goosebumps appeared on his arms, his scalp began to feel numb, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"Mom! Mom! Come and save me! Come and save me!"
He struggled and shouted for help.
The old lady just wanted to take a peek at the situation, but unexpectedly, she gently opened the door and saw Xiang in such a scene.
"This, this, this, this...?"
The old lady couldn't believe it and her eyes widened in shock.
"Mom, come and save me, let me go!"
Wen Congyuan was sweating profusely and shouted quickly without caring about anything else.
The old lady ran over quickly and untied him in a panic.
"Xiao Yuan, how... why are you tied up?"
Shouldn't the one who was tied up be Su Qiao?
And what I heard before, the one who kept screaming was also Su Qiao!
How did it become like this?
"Mom, she is crazy. She is really crazy. She said she would break my legs and hands, and cut out my tongue so that I could not walk or call the police."
Wen Congyuan felt scared for the first time since he became sensible.
When he was a child, even if his father beat him and punished him, he was never truly afraid or afraid.
Because he knew that even if his father beat him, he would not really kill him or cripple him.
But it's different now. Su Qiao, this crazy woman, can do anything.
"What?"
The old lady was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and stared at Su Qiao who was walking over with a small Fruit Knife. She swallowed her saliva with fear on her face. "Xiao Qiao... you... what are you going to do?"
"He himself said he wanted to be with me forever, and I am fulfilling his wish."
The old lady got up with trembling feet and stood in front of her son. "Xiao Qiao, he is your husband, you can't do this to him, you are breaking the law."
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell others, tell the police?"
Su Qiao blinked. "Is it illegal?"
"Is it illegal to hit someone?"
"Then why did he always hit me before?"
"That's because... it's because..." The old lady couldn't explain the reason and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Su Qiao snorted coldly, "Humph, don't deny it, I have a video here."
"Go tell the police! See if they believe you or my video."
Su Qiao smiled triumphantly, "Hey, when the time comes, I will hand this video over to the police, or upload it directly to the Internet, and your son will be dead."
"Are you... are you really crazy or are you pretending to be crazy?" Wen Congyuan stared at Su Qiao with horror but suspicion.
"I'm not crazy, you are crazy, you two are the crazy ones."
The little Fruit Knife in Su Qiao's hand kept shaking as she spoke.
Wen Congyuan and the old lady, mother and son swallowed at the same time, both feeling a little numb.
But they really didn't dare to move.
I was afraid that Su Qiao would rush over and give them a few knives as soon as he was stimulated.
The old lady wanted to cry, "Little...Xiao Yuan..."
What should I do? Su Qiao looks a little crazy.
Usually only crazy people say they are not crazy.
If you are pretending to be crazy, you will definitely say that you are crazy.
Wen Congyuan I don't know what to do now.
He never thought that one day he would be defeated by a woman.
There is anger, reluctance, and humiliation, but there is also fear and fear.