Chapter 889: Fear of Quan Yitian (3)
It took a long time for An Ge to control his heart, which was beating violently due to fear, and said, "I...... Where is my son? I want to see him. ”
"Before I see him, I should settle a good account with you."
Quan Yitian stood in front of Xi Wei, looked at An Ge and said coldly.
“……”
An Ge bit her lip tightly, she expected that it was certain that she would come alone to be tortured, as long as she could see her son, she could do anything.
An Ge walked forward.
Quan Yitian pushed Xi Wei inside and led them into a tea room, where the fragrance of tea wafted and overflowed.
Quan Yitian sat down at an ancient table and began to clean the purple sand tea set.
An Ge stood in front of him, his hand clenched tightly into a fist, and said for a long time, "Let me see my son, otherwise, I will die here, and you will not be able to threaten Quan Mo." ”
An Ge had thought about these words before he came, but now it took too much effort to say them.
Facing Quan Yitian, her scalp was still numb.
"I know this better than you." Quan Yitian said coldly, "If you want to see your son, kneel down first." ”
“……”
Ange looked at him in shock.
"Why, you almost killed my wife, shouldn't you kneel down and apologize to her?" Quan Yitian said indifferently.
Is reversing black and white his forte?
Why did she die with Xi Wei? Because they hurt her whole family!
"For the sake of your son, you can't even make this sacrifice?" Quan Yitian continued to wash the tea set slowly, and a white mist rose up, smoking his cold face.
An Ge stood there, looking at him hatefully, then turning his eyes to Xi Wei again.
Xi Wei sat there, frowning tightly, grabbing Quan Yitian's sleeve, "Yitian......"
"You don't care." Quan Yitian looked at Xi Wei, and his voice suddenly changed and gentle.
"......" An Ge's hands clenched into fists, clenched tightly, looked at the two people in front of him, and said for a long time, "I won't kneel to you." ”
Quan Yitian paused with his hand holding the kettle, and looked at An Ge coldly, his eyes were dissatisfied, "You can't do the first one, so how will you play the next game?" ”
An Ge's eyes on Quan Yitian were terrified in his heart.
I don't know where the strength came from to let her hold on, she clenched her fists tightly, looked at Quan Yitian's terrible face, and said, "You killed my parents, even if I take my son's life, I can't kneel you!" ”
She said it word by word, and said it categorically.
If you want her to do anything, she just doesn't kneel.
Quan Yitian's face became a little ugly because of her words, and he took out a dagger from the drawer of the tea table and threw it out, Xi Wei wanted to stop it.
"Bang."
A dagger was thrown in front of An Ge.
"Okay, I won't force you, if I slash your face three times, I won't ask you to kneel." Quan Yitian said coldly, "I didn't burn you with fire, you should be glad." ”
"What?!" Xiaoyou cried out in shock, looked at An Ge and said, "Forget it, An Ge, let's kneel, we should kneel in the purple clay pot." ”
These three knives are disfigured.
How can that work.
“……”
An Ge lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the dagger on the ground.
Three knives.
Cut yourself three times in the face.
She suddenly remembered what Quan Mo said-
"What do you mean? My face doesn't look good, so it's boring to shoot videos in the camera, right? ”
"Actually, have you ever heard of a sentence? That is, it's the same with the lights off. ”