Mo Zihan smiled, and her smile was beautiful, but it made Mu Yunqi feel uneasy.
It seemed that she also liked to smile like this in the past, so she understood the meaning of this smile best.
My heart suddenly sank and a bad premonition arose.
"Great aunt, huh?"
Hearing this address for the first time, Mu Yunqi was stunned and immediately nodded vigorously. "Yes! Yes!"
"Do you love my grandfather very much?"
"Yes! You know, in the 40 years before I met you, I actually didn't have any thoughts about this world. As long as Luozhi Country provided me with babies every year, I would be happy. I did this all for him!"
"So, for Grandpa's sake, you're still a virgin?"
"Of course! In this world, I don't love anyone except Ling."
Mo Zihan nodded with satisfaction and asked, "You are indeed very beautiful. So you are not only keeping your youthful appearance for Grandpa, right?"
Although she felt that Mo Zihan's questions were becoming increasingly strange, Mu Yunqi still answered honestly, "Everyone loves beauty. But the reason I care so much about my appearance is largely because of him."
"Very good!" Mo Zihan nodded again with satisfaction and asked, "Then tell me, if I cut your face, which was built up with four thousand babies' hearts, into pieces one by one in front of the man you've loved for forty years, would you be heartbroken?"
Mo Zihan sneered bloodthirstily while gently stroking Mu Yunqi's face with the ice blade. When the blade, which could break even with a blow of ice, accidentally touched Mu Yunqi's red veil, the veil immediately broke in two, and a face that was only slightly injured but still stunningly beautiful appeared before his eyes.
Mu Yunqi was so frightened that she dared not move, fearing that if she moved even a little, her face would end up like the veil.
Mu Yunqi was so frightened that she didn't even realize she was crying. She looked so pitiful.
“No…don’t…please…”
Now she finally understood why Mo Zihan had been so easy to talk to. This bitch, she was trying to make her life worse than death!
But she was afraid of death and would rather suffer humiliation than commit suicide, so she could only beg for mercy.
"Tell me, which side should I stroke you first? The left or the right?"
"ah--"
As Mo Zihan spoke, he took the ice blade and scratched her face lightly. The cold tip of the blade scratched against her hair, scaring Mu Yunqi into screaming.
Under Mu Yunqi's extreme fear, Mo Zihan ordered people to tie her up, and then carved a lot of scars on her body.
When Mo Zihan stripped Mu Yunqi's clothes and carved for her, everyone turned their heads away. By the time she finished carving, Mu Yunqi had already fainted from fright.
After putting clothes on Mu Yunqi, everyone turned around and broke out in sweat when they saw her bloody face.
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