"It's precisely because of this that you look at her differently, right? If he was my son, how could he give birth to a daughter similar to that bitch?"
"He is really pitiful when he thinks about it. He was raised by me, my mother-killing enemy, and he always thought that I was his mother and tried his best to please me. It's a pity that a **** is a bastard. Every time I see him, I want to kill him. He strangled me to death. Later, he probably realized the reality and stopped approaching me.
"As for your father, you think he was born by me, and you are very indifferent and disgusted with him. Your beloved Jiao Niang's child grew up in such an environment. It's really strange to think about it."
Even though she said this, there was no trace of guilt or remorse in her tone? Instead, it was full of schadenfreude.
Cui Huo didn't speak, but gasped quickly and loudly, as if he couldn't breathe.
"Why, you can't stand it anymore? I still have a lot to say. Do you know that when he was three years old, he had a high fever and was about to die? I asked someone to invite you over, but you sent him away directly. He said he didn't have time. You don't care about your own child, so I don't care about his life or death. Just let him burn. It's better to burn him to death. But he was so lucky that the fever went down on his own.
"When he was five years old, he wanted to ask you to play with him. I told him that your father loved to play hide and seek. If you went to his study to hide, he would definitely play with you. He was really crazy. He ran to your study and hid. After you found him, you lost your temper and punished him severely, depriving him of dinner and putting him in solitary confinement.
“When he was seven years old, he contracted smallpox…”
Cui Huo: "That's enough! Zhao Pei, stop talking..."
The tone was pleading.
Ms. Zhao: "Why, are you feeling distressed? Cui Huo, you deserve this. Just because he takes the name of my child, you can do this and ignore me for so many years. The relationship between father and son is like ice. This is all your own fault! As long as you care about him at all, he will not treat your father like a stranger."
Cui Huo vomited blood with a pop.
Zhao: "I sent him to prison for poisoning your father in order to usurp the position of the Territory Lord. Now he is staying in that cold and damp prison. Whether he can survive depends on you. ”
Cui Huo's voice was extremely weak: "What do you want?"
Zhao: "You know what I want. As long as you are willing to hand over the Suzaku Order, I will let him live. How about it?"
Cui Huo: "The Vermilion Bird Order...I won't give it to you, so just give up."
Ms. Zhao was not angry, and her tone was calm: "Really? Then I have to let him suffer a little."
After a while, Zhao's voice sounded again: "Go, cut off one of that bastard's hands and bring it to me."
Mother Zhao: “Yes.”
Small courtyard.
In the room, Lu Xiuyun and the other three were all anxious.
"This old vicious woman wants to chop off my father's hand. No, I have to stop her!" Cui Yue was about to rush out.
Shen Yizhi grabbed her and said, "Have you forgotten that you are under house arrest now? It would be strange if you rush out without any care and don't get caught. Here, put this invisibility charm on your body and I will take you out."
Cui Ying said: "Sister Zhizhi, I want to go too!"
As the eldest son in the family, it is the most important time for him to stand up.
Shen Yizhi glared at him and said, "What if you two go to your aunt? What if Cui Yunhuang comes again?"
Cui Ying stopped talking.
“You stay here and stay with your aunt. Yue’er and I will be back soon.”
Shen Yizhi left some talismans and seals for Cui Yue for self-defense, and took Cui Yue towards the prison.
Give her a message on the way: "When you go, no matter what you see, don't say anything and stay calm, you know?"
Cui Yue was about to open her mouth to respond. Thinking about her instructions, she quickly swallowed what she wanted to say and squeezed her hand hard to show that she had remembered it.
Shen Yizhi took Cui Yue into the prison using the earth escape technique, and emerged from Cui Shizhen's cell.
Of course, both of them were invisible, so they didn’t scare him.
Cui Yue looked at her father, a sense of sourness welling up in her heart.
In the past, what she had heard the most was how her father was frivolous and dissolute when he was young. Until now, she remembered that her father was also idle and did not do anything serious all day long. Who would have thought that he suffered so much when he was a child.
She wanted to hug him so much.
As if aware of her thoughts, Shen Yizhi placed a double barrier around her, which could isolate sight and sound, "Go."
Cui Yue temporarily removed the invisibility charm, walked a few steps to Cui Shizhen, and threw herself into his arms: "Dad..."
Cui Shizhen was stunned for a while, "Yue'er, why are you here?"
He hurriedly pushed her out: "This prison is very dangerous. Leave quickly. If someone finds out, you will suffer."
Cui Yue just hugged him tightly and refused to let go, choking and saying, "I won't leave. Sister Zhizhi brought me here, and no one found us."
Cui Shizhen discovered that Shen Yizhi was also in the cell.
There was a sound of footsteps coming this way. Shen Yizhi expected that it was Aunt Zhao who was coming. He hurriedly explained to Cui Shizhen why he and Cui Yue were here, and patted an invisibility talisman on him.
When Mother Zhao came outside the cell, what she saw was Cui Shizhen lying on the straw mat.
“Bring the man out,” she said to the jailer.
The warden of this prison had long been replaced by one of her own by Zhao, and now the entire prison was under her control. Therefore, the jailer had no objection to Aunt Zhao's words, and went directly with another jailer to take Cui Shizhen away. come out.
They were taken all the way to the place of torture.
“Cut off his right hand.” Nanny Zhao ordered the jailer.
The jailer was stunned for a moment and muttered in his mind, "Mother Zhao, this, is this an order from the old lady?"
Although there are rumors from the outside world that the eldest man is not liked by the old lady, but they are not going to cut off one of his hands, right?
Mama Zhao glanced over and said, "Why, are you questioning my order to pass on the old lady?"
How dare the jailer deny it?
He picked up the machete and walked towards Cui Shizhen, "Master, I'm sorry!"
The knife fell from his hand, and Cui Shizhen's right hand was cut off.
"ah-"
Even though the jailer had seen a lot of **** things, he was still a little frightened.
On the other hand, Aunt Zhao always looked lifeless, without even raising her eyelids.
It seemed to her that cutting off a person's hand was an ordinary thing.
The jailer glanced at her and couldn't help but feel a little numb.
“What are you still doing? Find a box and put this hand in it.”
Mama Zhao ordered the jailer.
The jailer did not dare to neglect, and quickly found a box and put the **** hand in it.
Mama Zhao took the box and left.