Looking at the two of them, Peng Kui raised an indifferent chuckle again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Looks like you've already guessed what's in the box, right? I'm the person who doesn't like answering questions the most, so don't ask anything, just choose. ”

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then clicked on the screen, and instantly a picture appeared on the screen, it was Yi Nian on the screen, I saw her in a very dimly lit room, she was tied to a chair, her mouth was also sealed with duct tape, sitting on the chair and struggling, it could be seen that she was very scared, and tears kept flowing.

"Xiao Nian!" Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan were shocked when they saw Yi Nian's situation, how could they treat Xiao Nian like this, this child must have been frightened.

"See, the box in my hand, and the person on the mobile phone, what do you choose?" Peng Kui's voice just fell, and he didn't give them two reactions, but directly ordered the subordinates next to him to open the box, and in an instant, a messy and gray baby skeleton was exposed to the air.

There was a rusty iron bucket next to the machine tool, and then the black man threw a lighter into the iron bucket Li, and the gas in it instantly became flames.

Peng Kui's meaning is obvious, if they choose Yi Nian, then they will throw the bones into the fire, and if they choose the bones, Yi Nian will not need to say more.

When Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan saw the baby's bones, they gasped at the same time, and sure enough, as they guessed, this was their child's bones, although they had known the child's death before, but when they saw the child's bones, the hearts of the two of them were still painful and couldn't breathe.

But both of them made the same choice in their hearts, that is, Yi Nian, at this time, no matter who would choose this, after all, the living are important. Since the child passed away twenty years ago, although their hearts are painful, they will not joke with Yi Nian's life.

Yi Wanjun had lost his words at this time, and his whole person leaned weakly on Shen Hongyuan's body.

Shen Hongyuanqing forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said calmly: "We have made a choice, what are your conditions? This gentleman has wasted so much effort, he can't have no intentions, right?"

Hearing this, Peng Kui glanced at the baby bones in the wooden box next to his hand, "Okay, I know, as for my conditions......"

As he spoke, Peng Kui raised his hand lightly, took the disposable gloves from his subordinates, and then picked out a small section of gray-white baby bones from the box and threw it into the burning iron bucket.

Seeing this scene, Yi Wanjun only felt a blackness in front of her.

Trembling and biting his lip, he shook his head again and again, trying to rush over to stop the man.

If it weren't for Shen Hongyuan holding her in her arms, I am afraid that she would have rushed over at this time.

In the end, she buried her face in Shen Hongyuan's chest, grabbed the front of his clothes with both hands, and choked silently, stinging Shen Hongyuan's heart.

"How is it, how does it feel, is it heartbreaking to see your child's bones gone? Just for a daughter who has no blood relationship with you, haha, Shen Hongyuan, Yi Wanjun, your sentiment is really high. ”

Hearing Peng Kui's remarks, Yi Wanjun was no longer able to think, her heart hurt at this time, it really hurt her heart, her and Hongyuan's child, her child died as soon as she was born, she didn't even see the child, she hadn't even hugged him, and she hadn't even come to this world to take a look.

Every time she thought of this, her heart was as painful as someone else had cut it with a knife.

Shen Hongyuan calmly analyzed his words, and from his words, he felt that this person should know them, and they had different implications.

Shen Hongyuan quickly searched for information about the man opposite in his mind, but found nothing, among the people he knew, there was no such number one person, so who could he be?

And it seems that the origin is not small, a person in the underworld like this, if he is around Songjiang City, he should not know that there is such a number one person.

So he can deduce that this person is from out of town.

Peng Kui's side continued to burn the baby's bones bit by bit.

With each throw, Yi Wanjun's body trembled.

"Let my daughter go. Shen Hongyuan said coldly.

Peng Kui took the bones from the box again, and then raised his other hand and asked his men to bring Yi Nian over.

Then the burning of the bones continued, and puffs of smoke spread from the drums to the entire house, and a cold wind blew in through the broken windows, blowing the smoke like the last dance of life.

Listening to the clatter of the bones colliding with the iron sheet when they were thrown into the iron bucket, and the crackling sound of being burned by the fire, every sound shook Yi Wanjun's heart, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, stood up from Shen Hongyuan's arms, and roared in collapse, "Enough, please, don't burn anymore, please, please, my child, woo woo woo......"

Yi Wanjun broke free from Shen Hongyuan and went straight to Peng Kui.

As soon as Peng Kui's men stepped forward to stop her, Peng Kui stopped them.

And Yi Wanjun acted too fast, and when Shen Hongyuan reacted, she had already rushed to Peng Kui and snatched the remains from Peng Kui that he was about to burn again.

"Wan Jun!" Shen Hongyuan was just about to step forward to pull her back, but was stopped by Peng Kui's men behind him.

Looking at those black-clothed people, Shen Hongyuan tried to break free from them, but because there was too much difference in strength with the other party, he could only watch and let them control himself.

Yi Wanjun staggered up and took the wooden box on the machine tool into his arms, squatted on the ground, looked at the already incomplete bones in the box, and only a few pieces were left at the moment, and cried bitterly.

At this time, Yi Nian was also brought over by Peng Kui's men. The rope was still on his body, and the tape on his mouth had not been torn off.

When she saw Shen Hongyuan, who was controlled by a black person, and her mother, who was holding a wooden box and crying not far away, the whole person was stunned for a moment before she reacted.

The mouth sealed with duct tape makes a muffled whining sound.

"Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, how are you?" Shen Hongyuan said in the loudest voice. Trying to use this voice to wake up Yi Wanjun, who was immersed in grief.

Sure enough, Yi Wanjun, who was immersed in grief, heard Xiao Nian's two words.

She raised her red and swollen eyes from crying and looked at Yi Nian, who was tied up and still in the hands of the gangsters.

Only then did he react, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but his throat was choked and unable to speak.

"I don't embarrass you, I want me to release Yi Nian, then throw the remaining bones into the iron bucket with your own hands, otherwise ......"

As he spoke, Peng Kui's men picked up a gun and pointed it at Yi Nian's temple. (To be continued.) )