At this time, Wu Wei shouted violently: "Say! ”

Wei Lan reprimanded: "Enough, let him choose for himself." ”

Sun Xiaohu leaned against the corner with difficulty, and looked at Wei Lan and Wei Lan in a sitting position. Then, when he had a little courage, he shook his head firmly and without hesitation.

Wu Wei saw that he didn't get in the oil and salt, and his heart suddenly became angry!

"Bold! Come on, put on the torture instrument! ”

"No," Wei Lan stopped him, and just said nonchalantly, "Bring someone up!" ”

"Yes!"

The two guards retreated, and after a while, they came up with a ragged old woman and a young girl. The old woman's eyes were not good, especially in this dim environment, and it was even more difficult to walk. The woman carefully supported her, and the two were frightened, and they didn't dare to speak in the dark, but just followed the guidance of the soldiers and walked towards Wei Lan step by step.

"My lord, the people brought it."

"Palm Lamp!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone lit a candle, and the dim prison gradually became brighter.

Sun Xiaohu couldn't wait to look at the door, and at this look, his face turned pale!

Sun Xiaohu dragged his broken body to the door, he looked at the ravine on his old mother's face, and couldn't help whimpering!

He stretched out his hands and stretched out the iron door, but his tongue was broken, and even though he had a thousand words in his heart, he couldn't say a single one...

"Son..." the old woman couldn't cry, tears on her face flowed down the ravines on her face, she rushed forward and grabbed Sun Xiaohu's hand.

"Big brother..."The young woman standing on the side couldn't help but sobbed when she saw Sun Xiaohu's miserable appearance, she knelt in front of the iron gate, looked at Sun Xiaohu and shouted, "Big brother, how did you become like this?" ”

Faced with the questions of his mother and sister, Sun Xiaohu just shook his head and whimpered, but he couldn't say a word.

"Son, why don't you speak? What grievances are there, say it, we can live..."The old woman held Sun Xiaohu's hand tightly, leaned against the iron door and howled loudly.

Wu Wei suddenly interjected: "He can't say it, he doesn't have a tongue." ”

"Ahh The old woman was shocked when she heard this, which was obviously a big blow to her.

The old woman shook Sun Xiaohu's body, crying even more uncontrollably, she turned around, knelt in front of Wu Wei and cried: "Master Guan! You're good to go! What the hell has my son done, that you want to do this to him! People have no tongues, what can I do in the future, my son~"

Wu Wei spoke mercilessly: "We didn't force him, he bit it off himself!" ”

"Brother! Why can't you think about it so much? After hearing this, the woman hugged Sun Xiaohu and cried bitterly.

"Official! Please let him go! The old woman is willing to take one life for another, as long as you let my son go, I am willing to die immediately, Master Guan, you can do it..."

When Sun Xiaohu heard this, he immediately looked at the old woman nervously, for fear that blood would be splattered on the spot after she finished speaking!

When the woman heard this, she immediately turned around and hugged the old woman, and there was a buzz in the prison.

At this time, Wei Lan, who was standing in the corner and had never spoken, walked out silently, his posture was as leisurely as if he was strolling leisurely. The two women, one old and one young, raised their heads and looked at him, not knowing what he was going to say.

With a pop, he pulled out the sword on Wu Wei's side, and the sword body reflected the flickering candlelight, which was very dazzling in this dark space.

He played with the long sword and said leisurely: "Let him go, it's okay." But—"

"But what?" The woman had the audacity to ask him, and seemed not afraid at all.

Wu Wei glanced at her appreciatively, only to hear Wei Lan continue to speak: "As long as he spits out all the things he knows!" (To be continued.) )