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Zuo Liang resisted everyone before, but when Mo You "returned" the things to him, he couldn't accept it and fainted.

Holding the collar of the back of his neck with one hand, Mo You threw him back. Zuo Yan cried more sadly than Zuo Liang himself, as if she was the one who was injured.

Xia Tai was also thrown back, but Xia Zhuocheng still cared about him as before.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see his hypocrisy.

"Next, next."

The lottery tube in her hand was shaking, and Mo You seemed to be in a good mood. Her eyes glanced at a few that were still intact, full of expectation.

Others were still trembling as before. Even Zhuang Wei, who had always enjoyed watching others suffer, was no longer the same as before.also

It's fun to watch others struggle in pain, but would you be happy if you were the one struggling?

"Number 59." Mo You read out while holding the note in his hand.

This is the last number, 60 victims, 59 alive.

Ranked 60th is Cang Shu.

When she read out her voice this time, there was no immediate reply from the other end of the screen, and it was still quiet after several minutes.

Mo You showed great patience to No. 59. She sat calmly, waiting for No. 59 to speak out.

With the hearts of everyone at the scene jumping into their throats, there was a slow sigh from No. 59, and along with heavy steps, the people on the opposite side were moving.

There was a creaking sound as the old wooden door was pushed open.

During this period, no one on the other side spoke.

The phone must have been placed on something and made a knocking sound. Someone was woken up and she shouted, "Grandma."

The voice was so hoarse that if Mo You hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that it was coming from a little girl.

Yes, No. 59 did not change her voice, maybe she felt it was not necessary.

Because she couldn't speak at all.

"Grandma, it hurts so much." The child has to bear the pain as soon as he wakes up, which is naturally unbearable.

Her sobs could be heard through the screen.

Along with the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, another extremely suppressed cry also sounded.

"Grandma, I don't feel any pain anymore. I'm just coaxing you to play. I don't feel any pain at all. Don't cry. It really doesn't hurt."

No. 59's cry suddenly became louder.

She can't speak, she can't complain, she can't talk about her suffering, and now she can't even simply comfort her injured granddaughter. Instead, she wants her granddaughter to comfort her.

After dawdling there for a while, No. 59 gave the girl medicine, listened to her nagging, and waited until she fell asleep before dragging his heavy steps out again.

When the footsteps fell silent, Mo You said slowly, "I understand."

She walked towards the group of people huddled together and roughly pulled Zhuang Wei out. Zhuang Lan tried to stop him, but Mo You kicked him hard in the heart, leaving him unable to breathe for a long time.

Xiao Yuzhen sat motionless, with a struggle in her eyes.

Moyou's kick was full of strength, and she was just angry!

If they raise their children well, if they choose to let these five people receive the punishment they deserve the first time they make a mistake, instead of hiding it for them.

Then, there will be no more 59 people behind.

With his legs completely useless, Zhuang Wei could only fall to the ground. At this time, he actually smiled.

That smile was so dazzling that Mo You stepped on the two of them a few times before gritting his teeth and asking, "Do you still remember them?"

Grinding his teeth in pain, Zhuang Wei still forced a smile, "Remember, a mute old woman and her little granddaughter."

"You seem to be particularly angry." He opened his eyes and looked at Moyou's expression carefully, "Do you feel that we are in the same boat? They are all old women with children."

People really laugh when they are extremely angry, and Moyou's laughter burst out from his chest with his anger.

She ran her foot over Zhuang Wei's fingers and lowered her head to look at this hateful man, "You really don't feel guilty at all."

"Hiss!" Zhuang Wei gasped in pain and carefully pulled out his fingers, "I still want to blame them!"

"If they hadn't been bullied and punished in a few moments, we wouldn't have thought that such people were easy to deal with, and we wouldn't have gotten into trouble with you, a lunatic."

After hearing his words, Mo You could hardly control the expression on his face.

She looked up at the other four people. Although Ivy didn't show it, she obviously had the same idea.

He Tao's face was ashen, and his face was completely silent.

Xia Tai frowned with a stern look on his face, while Zuo Liang still looked timid and cowered, with fear on his face.

Suddenly Moyou took back his foot and laughed loudly, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

It was her fault that she actually wanted to see these people repent.

She staggered back half a step and fell down on the chair she had prepared, next to the used bloody equipment.

Moyou's eyes returned to calmness, as if the previous anger was fake, and even the ups and downs of his breathing became slower.

This body cannot withstand major emotional fluctuations. She is suffering from severe angina, but her face doesn't show it at all.

She casually took out a bloody knife from the side, and Mo You lowered his head. She had known that none of this would come true and would always be just her delusion.

She wanted to see these evildoers repent, she wanted to see them condemned by their conscience.

Of course physical punishment is inevitable, but she also wants them to suffer mentally.

But she knew very well that these were impossible, and the people who committed these things still had conscience.

Mo You raised his head again and looked directly at Zhuang Wei, "What you did to them, you might as well tell your 'accomplice' parents."

"After all, they are also involved. You can't be unclear about what you are doing."

Xiao Yuzhen's face turned pale because of Mo You's words. She wanted to refute. She wanted to say that it wasn't the case. They didn't know anything about it before they protected Zhuang Wei.

But Mo You seemed to have noticed her thoughts early on and spoke first, "Don't be anxious, listen to him first."

Zhuang Wei was told what happened before without any objection at all. He closed his eyes, as if recalling it carefully, he was probably too happy, with a smile on his lips.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. When we were playing before, a kid on the roadside hit me with a cheap juice."

His eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his tone was full of displeasure, "Those are the new clothes my mother picked out for me. I'm wearing them for the first time. I can't even wash them off after getting stained by those dirty things." !”

"A few of us stopped that little brat and asked her to pay, but guess how much she paid!" Zhuang Wei opened his eyes and smiled at his mother.

"It's less than 20 yuan, so I'm sending you to beggar."

"I told her this dress cost tens of thousands, and she was immediately frightened to tears and said her family didn't have that much money."

"Hey, what should I do if I have no money?" Zhuang Wei asked with a grin.

Xiao Yuzhen looked at Zhuang Wei's smile, and her heart felt like it was at the bottom of a pond.