Shen Mo's eyes turned red, but his face was full of stubbornness: "Mom, if you do something wrong, you will be punished."
"Snapped"
Yang Yan slapped Shen Mo on the face with such force that several red finger prints immediately appeared on Shen Mo's face.
"You... you you... I don't have a son like you. What kind of ecstasy soup did Yu Shengxia drink to you? You protected her so much. Shen Mo, we did all this for you. You are so heartless... "
Yang Yan started crying as she spoke. Shen Mo touched his beaten face, turned around and walked up step by step.
There was an indescribable determination in the small figure. Shen Mo walked a few steps up the stairs, then looked back at Yang Yan and Shen Bin below: "Mom, you killed someone for me, you killed me. Became a murderer."
Every word Shen Mo said was like a sharp knife stabbing into the bodies of Yang Yan and Shen Bin. He said they turned him into a murderer.
Compared to the accusation she just made in midsummer, at this moment Yang Yan truly realized the pain of cutting her skin. All her love was given to her son, and everything she did was just for this son, but her son did not understand her. I don’t understand her, so I blame her…
Yang Yan suddenly laughed hysterically, laughing "haha" as if she had been greatly stimulated.
Huo Yannian, who had been sitting on the sofa leisurely drinking tea, slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, and raised his thin lips to mock: "Is there anything else you want to say? If not, then we should get down to business."
A bone-chilling voice sounded, Shen Bin slumped like a bereaved dog, and Yang Yan was still in a state of madness.
Huo Yannian looked at the couple coldly. For this kind of people, he knew what kind of blow would be the most fatal to them. It was those words of Shen Mo just now. How much pain they had given Yu Shengxia, he wanted thousands of them. Give her back ten thousand times.
Huo Yannian slowly knelt down, his sneer unchanged: "Meng Xia is kind-hearted and lets the law take care of you. Hmm, remember, there are some people you can't afford to offend in this life or the next life. If you do, just suffer from it." .”
It was full of threats. Any fool could understand what Huo Yannian meant. The subtext was that if it was in his hands, it would be more terrifying than facing the police.
The two policemen who were waiting outside came in again and put handcuffs on Shen Bin and Yang Yan unceremoniously. Shen Bin looked dejected, as if he had known that such a day would come, but Yang Yan suddenly went crazy. He stood up and said, "Yu Shengxia, you ungrateful bitch, you must die a good death, you... ah..."
Yang Yan was cursing, and suddenly a fruit knife flew past her face and stuck straight into the back of the sofa behind her.
The sharp knife made a cut about two centimeters long on Yang Yan's face. The wound was not deep, but blood was already coming out.
This scene is like a flying knife performed in a TV series.
"Is Yu Shengxia's name worthy of you? Next time, I don't mind inserting it into your neck."
The two policemen seemed to have not seen this scene at all. Yang Yan was cursing hysterically a moment ago, but now she was so frightened that her legs were shaking. This was the instinctive fear of death in human nature.
Shen Bin's originally depressed face became paler. When the two of them were taken away, they didn't even dare to make a sound.