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The silent Xia Zhuocheng instantly became the focus of attention because of Mo You's words. He raised his head with a sneer, completely unable to tell that he was a character that women said would hit people.

But as soon as my eyes fell on him, I suddenly realized it again.

He only had some blood stains on his clothes, but upon closer inspection, he didn't have any injuries at all.

Even He Tao's parents blocked him several times.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhuocheng, who usually looked distressed at the children and was doing laundry, cooking, serving tea and water, would do nothing about this kind of thing.

Ignoring the scrutinizing glances of the people around him, Xia Zhuocheng smiled honestly.

Moyou raised his eyebrows and lowered his raised feet.

This Xia Zhuocheng reminded her of a person, the mission target in the previous worlds, his name was... what was his name?

"33, what's the name of that gas tank that always likes to hit people?"

"Shi Yonghua." 33 said quietly, why are you bringing up that unlucky thing?

"Yes, yes, that's him." Mo You held up his face, not missing the ferocity in Xia Zhuocheng's eyes. The two things were quite similar.

She said to the two of them, "The bully is right over there. Why are you two arguing here?"

When Xia Zhuocheng was mentioned, the woman said, "Hit him, help me, help me beat him!" She still remembered everything that happened at the time.

"What about you?" Moyou asked Xia Tai with great emotion.

"Ha." Xia Tai sneered, "No need, why do you think he is so calm now." That was all caused by his punches.

Hearing Xia Tai's voice, Xia Zhuocheng shrank his neck, looking scared.

"No wonder he doesn't help you." Mo You sighed clearly.

She did not respond to the woman, but asked Xia Zhuocheng, "If I want to kill Xia Tai, but you can save his life by cutting off his hands and feet, will you agree?"

agree?Xia Zhuocheng wanted to spit, he wished this bitch would die outside.

God knows how happy he felt when he saw Xia Tai being tortured. Ever since this bitch grew up, he dared to beat him in turn.

He was willing to coax Xia Tai before, just because the boy had money and he wanted to rely on Xia Tai for his retirement.

A white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, he feeds him delicious food and drinks, but in the end he still hates him.

Which young man wouldn't get beaten twice? He was beaten half to death by his father Xia Tai when he was a child. He has grown up well, so there is nothing to hold a grudge against.

But of course such words cannot be said openly. Xia Zhuocheng looked embarrassed, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm not in good health. If I can't bear it, I have to trouble him to take care of me..."

"Don't talk so much, would you?" Moyou waved his hand impatiently. It was quite off-putting to see a middle-aged man squirming in front of him.

Even Xia Tai, who had always given up hope, turned to look at him.

Xia Zhuocheng was under great pressure at the moment. He was talking about everything but refused to say whether he was willing or not.

"It seems you are unwilling." The corners of Mo You's lips curled up slightly, not surprised by the result. Xia Zhuocheng lowered his head and neither agreed nor denied it.

Xia Tai seemed to be disappointed for a moment, but soon returned to his nonchalant look.

Moyou stopped paying attention to the father and son, and turned to the woman on the other side of the screen, saying, "I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your request."

"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Okay then."

Seeing that Mo You had asked so many questions, the two old men thought that she would definitely agree. The sudden rejection left them unable to find words to comfort their daughter.

The live broadcast at the other end was still going on, and Mo You was carrying a long bamboo pole to knock everyone out of their wits, who were a little listless due to excessive blood loss.

"Now, we are going to the last stage. If you pass, I will let you go."

She said so, but no one believed her.

Because she was too obvious now, and she didn't seem to want to give them a way to survive.

"Oh, there is no trust between people at all." Moyou covered his chest in pain and looked at everyone with a sad face.

"But." Her voice changed and her tone of voice rose, "What I said is true."

"Didn't we always let our parents choose before? Single choice is too unfair." Moyou held his chin and said with a smile.

Inexplicably, Xia Zhuocheng felt psychologically uneasy.

He had been conserving his strength just to be able to escape later, but these idiots actually made themselves black and blue because of the child.

It seems that this old woman won't live long. As long as the old woman rests, they can still have a chance to escape if they work together.

As for children, it’s not like they can’t be reproduced.

And now what does this old woman say, single-choice selection is unfair, and what does she want to do?

Everyone's numb faces showed some confusion. Mo You smiled and continued, "The last step is to let the children choose."

"Do you choose to live and let your parents die? Or do you choose to die and let your parents live?"

Now the identities of children and parents are suddenly reversed.

The most panicked person was Xia Zhuocheng. He hurriedly went to see Xia Tai, but the other person's eyes were only cold.

"Let them die! Let them die! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Ivy, who was tortured and somewhat crazy, screamed sharply. Her body was covered in ulcers, her limbs were hanging limply on the ground, and several randomly cut tablecloths were sewn on her body.

The whole figure is like a worn-out, patched-up doll.

In fact, later on, Ivy's actions of pushing her parents out again and again still chilled her parents' hearts.

Coupled with the accumulated severe pain in their bodies, they could no longer bear it for Ivy.

When Ivy was dragged away by Mo You, she was full of vicious curses at her two parents.

Yu Li and Ai Qiyuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Not to mention Xia Tai, he would be damned if he was willing to change.

The other parents looked at the coldness in their children's eyes and felt that they were not worth the scars all over their bodies.

"Why don't you save mom! Why don't you save mom!" Zuo Yan used his only remaining hand to slap Zuo Liang crazily.

She wouldn't really let Zuo Liang die for her, but that didn't mean she could endure Zuo Liang choosing to let her die without hesitation.

Zuo Liang did not speak, but he was also speechless.

The mouth was sewn together crookedly with sewing needles, and two of his severed ears were hanging from the corners of the mouth.

Compared to here, Zhuang Wei's parents seemed much calmer.

There are times when Zhuang Wei is reluctant to let them get hurt, because he also loves them, but when he is really facing life and death, this love becomes insignificant.

They leaned against the wall, tired from their broken bodies.

If Moyou hadn't kidnapped them, if these victims hadn't told them about their past pain and inflicted it on them, they would never have known what kind of evil they had condoned.

"I'll replace them!"

The sudden sound suddenly silenced the somewhat noisy environment.