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 me show you what real violence is!
More perverted
Then let me show you what a real pervert is!
Su Qiao ignored it and turned around to start rummaging through the boxes and cabinets: "Where's my knife? I remember it was right here."
Wen Congyuan was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Goose bumps appeared on his arms, his scalp started to feel numb, and he broke out in cold sweats.
"Mom! Mom! Come and save me! Come and save me!"
He struggled hard and shouted for help.
The old lady just wanted to take a peek to see what was going on, but she didn't expect that when she gently opened the door, she would see this scene.
"What is 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 didn't care about anything else, so he shouted loudly.
The old lady ran over and untied him in panic.
"Xiaoyuan, how... why were you tied up?"
Shouldn't Su Qiao be the one being kidnapped
And from what I heard before, it was Su Qiao who was screaming!
How did it become like this
"Mom, she's crazy, she's really crazy, she said she's going to break my legs and hands, and cut off my tongue so I can't walk and can't call the police."
This was the first time Wen Congyuan felt afraid since he was old enough to understand.
When he was a child, even though his father beat him and punished him, he was never truly afraid or fearful.
Because he knew that even if his father beat him, he would not really kill him or cripple him.
But it’s different now. This crazy woman Su Qiao can do anything.
"What?"
The old lady was so scared that she sat down on the ground, staring at Su Qiao who was walking towards her with a small fruit knife, swallowing her saliva with fear on her face: "Xiao Qiao... what... what are you going to do?"
"He said he wanted to be with me forever, and I am fulfilling his wish."
The old lady stood 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'll tell others, tell the police?"
Su Qiao blinked: "Is it against the law?"
“Is hitting someone illegal?”
"Then why did he always beat me in the past?"
“That’s because… that’s because…” The old lady couldn’t explain it clearly and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Su Qiao snorted coldly: "Humph, don't deny it, I have a video of it."
"Go tell the police! See if they believe you or my video."
Su Qiao grinned smugly: "Hehe, I will hand this video to the police, or upload it directly to the Internet, and your son will be finished."
"You...are you really crazy or just pretending to be crazy?" Wen Congyuan stared at Su Qiao with horror and suspicion.
"I'm not crazy, you are crazy, you two are crazy."
The small fruit knife in Su Qiao's hand kept shaking as she spoke.
Wen Congyuan and the old lady, both mother and son, swallowed their saliva at the same time, and their scalps felt tingling.
But they really didn't dare to move.
They were afraid that Su Qiao would get provoked and rush over to stab them.
The old lady wanted to cry: "Xiao... Xiaoyuan..."
What should I do? Su Qiao looks a little crazy.
Generally, only crazy people would say that they are not crazy.
If someone is pretending to be crazy, he will definitely say that he is crazy.
Wen Congyuan doesn’t know what to do now.
He never thought that one day he would be defeated by a woman.
There is anger, resentment, humiliation, but there is also fear and dread.