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The eyes of everyone on and off the screen were focused on He Tao who was speaking. His situation was not good, and his parents only endured a small part of it for him.

His originally handsome face was corroded by sulfuric acid, and his hands and feet were crippled and hung limply on his body.

But his expression was calm.

"I'll replace them," he repeated.

Tao Zhiyin and He Tianhua were too shocked to control the expressions on their faces. Although they were better than Xia Zhuocheng, compared with what other parents did, what they endured was naturally not enough.

Unexpectedly, he was the only one willing to save his parents in the end.

He Tao had no idea what they were thinking. He only knew that a waste like himself would be a burden even if he were alive.

It would be better to die than to linger.

"Oh, he is such a good and filial boy. I'm so touched, old lady." Moyou tilted his head, gently touched his face with one hand, and smiled kindly.

"Then you choose, save dad or save mom?"

"Can't both of them be saved?" He Tianhua subconsciously shouted this.

After regaining consciousness, looking at Mo You, Leng Buding shuddered and closed his mouth.

"How is that possible?" Moyou explained to them in a good-tempered manner, "He is only one person, so of course he can only be replaced by one person."

"Oh, by the way." She added, "If both parents are here, only one person will be killed. You must discuss who should die."

The couple who were still clinging to each other suddenly stiffened and glanced at each other vaguely.

"Xiao Tao, choose dad!" He Tianhua hurriedly shouted to He Tao, "Don't forget, that woman doesn't bother to care about you at all."

Tao Zhiyin naturally knew how she became a mother. She did not defend herself, but glanced at He Tianhua coldly, "That's how good you think you are."

"I was busy with work! As a woman, you shouldn't be taking care of your children at home!" He Tianhua became angry with embarrassment.

"Who told you that women should take care of children? I also have my own career. I don't want to spend my whole life hanging around children and the stove!" Tao Zhiyin roared.

She looked at He Tao with a complicated expression, "The thing I regret most is listening to your father and giving birth to you."

He Tao lowered his eyes slightly. He was not surprised, because this was not the first time Tao Zhiyin said this.

"If I hadn't given up my job to give birth to you, why would I only be a school teacher now?" She continued, her tone full of regret.

He Tianhua didn't stop him. The more she said, the better, so that He Tao would know that his father was still kind to him.

He Tao looked up, and through the blood on Tao Zhiyin's face, she seemed to be able to see her well-maintained face.

In fact, this was not the case when he was a child. His mother seemed older than she is now. She had endless housework to do, endless complaints about things, and was so busy that she had no time to dress herself up.

At that time, my mother still cared about him very much. This is the vague memory.

Later, I don’t know when, my mother was no longer willing to live like this. She put down her young son and walked out of the family.

She became beautiful and calm. She was a talkative teacher in school, no longer the person who used to argue with vendors for a few dollars.

Tao Zhiyin pursed her lips and finally sighed, "Actually, I shouldn't blame you. I made the wrong decision." However, she was too unwilling to do so.

"Choose." Moyou urged.

He Tianhua stared at He Tao with bright eyes, while Tao Zhiyin lowered his head, unwilling to face him.

"Just mom." He Tao said casually, what's the difference between the two.

He didn't care, but others didn't think so. He Tianhua's expression cracked inch by inch, and he asked in disbelief, "How could you choose her? Why did you choose her!"

He Tao didn't say much and began to close his eyes to rest, while Tao Zhiyin was dizzy from the sudden surprise.

Seeing that the decision had been made, Mo You turned to urge the others, "What about you? You haven't chosen yet?"

Looking at Minato's parents who were mumbling together, Ivy smiled evilly, "What else do I choose? Let them all die."

During the conversation, Yu Li's eyes darkened, she paused for a few seconds, and then said something forcefully to Ai Qiyuan.

After hearing this, Ai Qiyuan glanced at Ivy coldly and did not reject Yu Li's words.

"Look what I did! Go to hell!" Ivy was irritated by that look and immediately yelled, "Look at what I've become like this. Are you very proud of me? Why were you pretending to be kind before? I thought you would always help me. I!"

"Useless things, go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

Her voice was sharp and harsh, like a sharp knife slicing into Yuli's heart.

Even Zhuang Wei frowned when he heard Ivy's words.

"We have decided." Ai Qiyuan ignored Ivy and turned to speak to Mo You.

Although the old man was happy to watch them fight among themselves, he didn't like to delay his own affairs. Anyway, Ivy wouldn't shut up no matter what he said, so it was better to let the old man treat her.

Sure enough, as soon as he said that, Ivy got a stick from the old man when she tried to speak again.

When it got quiet, Ai Qiyuan opened his mouth and breathed out in his chest. He turned his head and looked at his pale-faced wife, but still didn't say anything.

When Moyou was getting impatient, Yu Li said, "I'll die."

Oh, it’s an unexpected but not unexpected answer.

When Yu Li met the concerned eyes of others, she just smiled miserably. When death was imminent, her fearful heart actually calmed down.

"Tch." Ivy snorted disdainfully, Fang Zheng said her life was saved.

After the decision was made, Zhuang Lan said immediately, "Let her live."

He took a deep look at Xiao Yuzhen. They had been together for many years, how could he bear to watch his wife die in front of him, so he gave up the chance of life.

"Alan..." Xiao Yuzhen looked at him steadily, tears falling down.

The atmosphere was so good. Moyou's pouty mouth made her look more like a bad person, didn't it?

She stood up and hit the ground hard with her stick, breaking the scene of life and death. "Okay, we've decided, let's make a quick decision."

"The first one I saw was..."

Her fingers wandered among the adults, and finally landed on Xia Zhuocheng, who was unharmed.

"You! You're the first!"

In an instant, Xia Zhuocheng's blood faded, and the fear of death hung over him.

Xia Tai made a mocking sound at him. When the girl on the 25th saw this scene, she quickly pulled the depressed woman over.

The sound of cloth shoes scraping against the ground was heard, and Xia Zhuocheng took a breath. The old man dragged the stick towards him, like a ghost seeking life, about to chop the sickle at his neck.