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Chapter 180: Torture (3)

"You are wrong, Morro was born to be the man of Ales! Until death are the men of Ales. She has always been reluctant to admit it, but at this moment there is no mustard, so it is, some things cannot be changed, and the blood flowing in the veins bursts out in the body at the moment.

"Actually...... I'm supposed to be your father, Morrow, and you've called me uncle since I was a child, but you know what? Vera was supposed to marry me, not Eliade. Eliade's despicable sword snatched love, and then let Vera die in Ales, do you think I don't hate? Morrow, though you are Eliade's daughter, you are also Vera's daughter, but I don't want to hurt you. ”

Morrow's eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Since Prince Moro hasn't thought about it yet, let's put the needle in." Bowen raised his hand, and one of them ripped open Roland's blood-soaked shirt, revealing a body that was no longer intact with flesh and skin, whip marks, and some other strange wounds that looked shocking.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Mo Luo struggled hard but couldn't resist the two guards, she stared at her right index finger being nailed to the arm of the chair, there was no chance of escaping, in front of Bowen, she had no ability to use, not to mention that her blood was extremely low and her body was weak.

A thug pressed a silver needle into Roland's scarred chest, slowly digging deeper as if to prolong his pain.

Roland straightened up, raised his head high, and showed a painfully twisted face, "Hmm...... Yes...... Son Xie ...... Father Xie punished...... The son knows his mistake...... Wrong. ”

Bowen looked at Moro's little face distorted by pain and said cruelly, "Go on." ”

"You punish me, please, let him go......" She knew that pleading was useless, but she couldn't stop pleading.

"I've always felt that it's very wrong for Eliad to punish a girl, and I never hit a woman. Whips and sticks should not be put on girls, and if you were my daughter, I would treat you like a pearl in the palm of my hand, and I would never treat you as harshly as Eliad. It doesn't hurt to think about someone who is thinking about being an Altiant. Bowen picked her chin with the whip and looked at her face like Vera, remembering the past with a serious hatred, "And Morrow, I know you've been smart since you were a child, and you know what I want." ”

She snapped her eyes shut, tears streaming down her cheeks, "I promised Lord Eliad to protect the bone qin with death, and Moro can only be Ales's man from life to death." ”

"I really envy Eliade, who has been harsh on you for many years, and you don't hate him at all?"

"Uncle...... You are wrong, you are just as harsh on Roland, has Roland ever hated you? ”

The thug has reinserted the needle, underneath the previous one, "uh...... Father...... Don't force her, her son is willing to be blamed. Bowen struck Roland diagonally on the left chest and was hitting the needle, and Roland trembled even more and shook the shelf.

"Mo Luo, you think about it again, I see that he can hold on a little longer." Bowen smiled cruelly, watching Roland's body that was constantly thriving due to the severe pain not reacting, and even enjoying Roland's pain.

Morrow gripped the armrest of his chair, ten fingernails embedded in the wood, as if in great pain.

The thug's movements were very fast, and after several acupuncture points were inserted into the needle, Roland's eyes were round, and he almost burst out of his eyes, but this was far from enough to enter the needle, and the place where he entered the needle quickly became a finger.