"No, no, I don't have such a monster son."
Seeing him about to step forward, Zhang Fang kept waving her hands, but her hands stopped in mid-air before they touched Beichen.
Zhang Fang was horrified to find that she could not move.
She was conscious, but she couldn't control her body.
She watched helplessly as the devil's claws reached out to her, and her body flew into the air.
She quickly realized what he was trying to do.
No, no, she can't die.
Zhang Fang shouted with a trembling voice, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"My dear mother, how do you think I should repay you for fooling me for so many years?" Beichen's sinister voice sounded like it came from the depths of hell, making people feel a chill unconsciously.
"I, I didn't."
Even in this situation, Zhang Fang did not forget to defend herself.
This was a completely subconscious action.
However, she didn't know that the more she defended herself, the faster the darkness in Beichen's heart grew.
Beichen didn't smile, but the curve of his lips made him look like he was smiling, and that smile was indescribably cold.
Zhang Fang was frightened by his appearance. For the sake of her own life, "Chen..."
Before he could even utter the word "Chen", a pair of large hands grabbed his neck.
"Wuwuwu." Zhang Fang immediately let out a painful whimpering sound.
Beichen seemed oblivious to her terror. A bloody smile curled the corners of his lips as he spoke coldly, "My dear mother, where do you think I should begin?"
"From your hands, your feet, or your heart?"
With each word he uttered, Zhang Fang's pupils grew larger and larger.
"No, don't kill me." Zhang Fang looked at him pleadingly, tears falling from her eyes.
Beichen ignored her pleas and looked at her chest with a cold gaze. The look and expression seemed as if he wanted to dig her heart out.
"I really want to see what your heart is made of. Is it completely black?"
Beichen's hand went towards her heart, about to penetrate her chest. His hand suddenly stopped, "How can I bear to let you die so soon?"
What does he mean by this?
The next moment she understood what he was going to do.
"Ah!" Zhang Fang let out a shrill cry.
She saw her legs disappearing little by little, and the bone-gnawing pain made her body tremble constantly.
At the same time, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor.
Beichen heard it, but ignored it.
Zhang Fang's attention was focused entirely on her legs.
Bei Yutang watched the red dot in her mind getting closer and closer to her. Instead of slowing down, her pace became faster and faster.
With a "bang", Bei Yutang kicked the door open violently and hurried into the house.
When Bei Yutang entered, he saw Zhang Fang's legs being disassembled bit by bit.
As soon as Zhang Fang saw someone coming, no matter who the person was, she reached out her hand and called for help.
Beichen suddenly turned his head and saw someone who shouldn't be here standing right in front of him.
The supernatural power in his hand stopped instantly, and a worry surged in his cold eyes, and that worry gradually became magnified.
She saw it, she saw it.
Would she regard him as a monster and never talk to him again?
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