At this moment, she was really scared.

Afraid of Ruoqiao at this moment.

The current Ruoqiao is completely different from before.

If it wasn't for the identical face, she would never have believed that this was the same woman who used to let her knead her like a bun.

Ruoqiao returned to his seat and said leisurely, "Don't worry, he just fainted. I will take him for questioning later. If your statements don't match..."

Mrs. Zhao's expression changed slightly, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Although Ruoqiao had a gentle smile on his face, his words were frightening.

"If you make one mistake, I'll have someone cut off one part of Zhao Laosan's body. If you make two mistakes, I'll have someone cut off two parts. If you want your son to have all his limbs intact, you're screwed."

Mrs. Zhao stared at Ruoqiao, her eyes so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.

"Xiao Ruoqiao, you really are a monster!"

"Don't say these meaningless words. I'll count to three. If you don't say anything after three, I'll go find your precious son~"

"one two three……"

"I say!"

As Qiao Nian was of age, he showed no hesitation. Mrs. Zhao had no time to think and could only shout at the top of her lungs.

Ruoqiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, indicating that she could start speaking.

At the same time, he reached out and held Zhao Sihai's hand, which was already covered in sweat.

Although the other party looked calm on the surface, as if he didn't care about this matter.

But she knew that he still cared a lot.

Indeed, no one would have no thoughts about their own biological child, unless it was certain that the biological child had deliberately abandoned her.

Mrs. Zhao trembled, not daring to look at Zhao Sihai, and began to tell the story.

"I, I found the fourth child in North City..."

"Are you sure you picked it up? Don't forget, Zhao Gensheng will give a confession later. You don't want to see an arm or a leg of Zhao Laosan, do you?"

"Devil, you are a devil!" Mrs. Zhao hated it so much.

However, Ruoqiao's face turned cold and he shouted, "Speak! Tell me everything you know, exactly and without missing a word."

Mrs. Zhao closed her eyes tightly, knowing that she couldn't escape this time.

She said in a trembling voice, "I can explain everything clearly, but you must promise to give my son some money and send him away, and not to embarrass him!"

Ruoqiao sneered, "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now? I think you really want to see your son's arm, right? Sihai, say hello to Yuanyang, and go to Zhao Laosan to ask for an arm now."

Zhao Sihai responded and turned around to leave.

Mrs. Zhao's heart tightened and she quickly reached out her hand, "No, no, I say, I say, I say, no!"

Zhao Sihai paused and turned to look at her.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but avoid his sharp gaze. She seemed to have lost all her energy and spirit, and her shoulders slumped dejectedly.

Ruo Qiao took the medicine from her, took out a potion, pinched her mouth open, and poured the medicine into her mouth.

"This potion can temporarily restore your strength. Now we can talk properly."

Mrs. Zhao covered her throat and subconsciously tried to dig out the medicine.

He paused after hearing this, then he realized that his body seemed to be much more relaxed.

She looked at her in shock.

But after meeting her dangerous narrowed eyes, he couldn't help shivering again, and finally had no choice but to slowly begin to tell the story.

The expressions of the two people began to change in the course of each other's narration.