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Chapter 1974

Su Yukun had no time to hesitate anymore and knelt down on the ground, "Mr. Zhaba, I kowtow to you and beg you to let us father and son go!"

Between life and death, he no longer cares about his own face!

Now that Zaba had something to rely on, he was instantly elated.

He was not afraid of the steel knife held on his neck, and looked provocatively at Ma Hongtao, "Put away your knife now, kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Will you let me go if I beg for mercy?" Ma Hongtao sneered, "I saw these poisonous bees of yours back then. Why don't you live as well as you do now?"

"Tell me! Why do you want to harm Brother Tian? Otherwise, I will chop off your dog's head!"

As Ma Hongtao spoke, he used a little more force on the Miao knife in his hand.

The blade dug into Zaba's neck, oozing red blood.

However, Zaba seemed to feel no pain, and his mouth kept moving, as if he was chewing something.

Even the pain from the previous broken arm disappeared, and the wound on his left arm no longer gushed blood, looking very strange.

The scarred woman had been standing at the door, her thin body crumbling.

It wasn't until those poisonous bees swarmed in that she seemed to come back to her senses, and her whole face was so pale that there was no blood.

"No, you can't kill him!"

The woman rushed to Zaba and reached out to cover his mouth.

But before she could get closer, Ma Hongtao pushed her away in disgust, "Go away!"

He didn't push hard, but the woman stumbled to the ground like a paper dummy.

When I stood up again, tears were streaming down my face and my thin shoulders were shaking.

"Ma Hongtao, you damn beast!"

"Back then, I was blind and blind, so I fell in love with an ungrateful beast like you and wanted to commit myself to you!"

"But you killed my entire family, humiliated and disfigured me, and then set fire to my stilted building!"

"My parents' hatred is irreconcilable. I should kill you no matter what."

"But...but I, I..."

The woman cried so hard that she couldn't say the last words.

Ma Hongtao looked puzzled when he heard this. He looked at the woman carefully and realized that she seemed familiar.

Zaba, who was on the opposite side, suddenly stopped moving his lips and asked sharply, "Miao Hong! You bitch, say the last sentence!"

"Back then you swore that as long as I saved you, you would cut this man into pieces. Now he is standing in front of you. How do you look like crying!"

"I, the woman of Zaba, can't have second thoughts! I'll give you a chance to live, go and kill him!"

The body of the woman called Miao Hong shook violently, as if she thought of something frightening.

She breathed heavily, like a fish starved of oxygen.

"No, I can't do it! I can't do it!"

"Even if he killed my parents with his own hands and did those unforgivable evil things to me, I still can't kill him!"

"I hate him, and I hate myself too! Why...why do I still have to live in this world...wuwuwu..."

The sobbing cry was like a ghost in the middle of the night, and the terrifying scar on Miao Hong's face made her look even more terrifying.

"Miao Hong?" Ma Hongtao seemed to finally find such a person from his memories, "Are you the Miao girl who saved me back then?"

"But, I didn't kill your parents at all, let alone bully you. In fact, I almost don't remember you."
Chapter completed!
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