"Then prove it to me." Beichen said softly.
Under Zhang Fang's suspicious gaze, Beichen picked up a fruit knife from the table and threw it in front of Zhang Fang. "Cut his face twice, and I will believe you."
Zhang Fang looked at him in astonishment.
"What, you can't do it?" Beichen looked at her mockingly, "Or is the love you speak of just a casual remark?"
Under Beichen's pressing gaze, Zhang Fang gritted her teeth and picked up the knife.
When Bei Guorong saw the woman actually pick up the knife, his pupils shrank in fear. "What do you want to do? Zhang Fang, let me tell you, I'm your husband. If anything happens to me, I'll see who will satisfy your perverted hobby in the future."
When Zhang Fang heard him mention this, her brows furrowed tightly.
She now wanted to gain Beichen's trust, so she had to put him in a difficult position. How could a useless person satisfy her? It would be better to make use of him.
Zhang Fang has always been a man who knows how to adapt to the times, and he is also a ruthless person.
She walked towards Bei Guorong step by step.
Bei Guorong noticed her eyes and knew that this woman was serious.
Bei Guorong opened his mouth to shout for help, but Zhang Fang saw through him first. She covered his mouth with one hand, found a pair of smelly socks from the corner, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
He didn't care about the smelly socks in his mouth. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the knife that was getting closer and closer to him.
"I've tortured you for so many years, so today I'll treat it as interest."
Bei Guorong widened his eyes in horror, his eyes full of fear and pleading.
There was a "swish" sound, that was the sound of skin and flesh being peeled off.
Bei Guorong's pupils shrank in pain, and his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
Zhang Fang looked at his violent reaction, and a sense of pleasure in torture surged in her heart, as if torturing others was also a very interesting thing.
The second, the third...
Beichen hardly needed to urge her, as she slashed his face again and again, as if to vent her anger. The hatred that had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment.
After a while, Bei Guorong's face was covered with knife marks, and his entire face still couldn't be seen in its original appearance.
Zhang Fang stopped only after Bei Guorong fainted from the pain.
When she turned around, her face was filled with fear and panic.
"Chenchen, mom can do anything for you. What you just heard was all a lie I told him. In this world, you are my only relative. No matter who I hate or who I dislike, it will not be you." Zhang Fang said it with sincerity.
Unfortunately, Beichen had already given up on her.
Once you completely despair about someone, that dead heart will be difficult to recover.
Zhang Fang saw that he didn't say anything and didn't express his opinion. His facial expression remained the same as before and she couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.
Beichen walked forward and picked up Bei Guorong.
Under Zhang Fang's puzzled gaze, Beichen woke up Bei Guorong.
Bei Guorong no longer has the arrogance he had before. He looks at the mother and son as if they were monsters, especially Beichen.
Beichen's low voice faintly entered Bei Guorong's ears.
"I'll send you on your way now."
Bei Guorong widened his eyes and looked at him in horror.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but the smelly socks stuffed in his mouth made him only make whimpering sounds.
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