Tie Ta stopped, turned to look at Mo Li, and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
"What he said makes sense!" Murray said coldly.
"Ah?" Tie Ta thought he heard wrongly.
"Let him wash his face first and take care of the wound," Mo Li said.
"Mr. Mo, are you agreeing to let me go? Thank you! Mr. Mo, you are my reborn parents, you are my biological father and mother. I will definitely draw a clear line between Li Shilan and Li Shilan in the future -" He Pingjie
For the rest of my life, I almost cried with joy!
Mo Li didn't even look at him, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.
"Stop talking! Hurry up!" Tie Ta urged.
No matter what Morris says, the Tower will resolutely implement it.
He Ping did not dare to be negligent. He immediately treated all the wounds on his body and washed away the blood stains on his face under the supervision of Iron Tower.
"Mr. Mo, do you want me to do anything else?" He Ping stood respectfully in front of Mo Li.
"Clean up this broken coffee table and tidy up the house as well," Mo Li said with his eyes closed.
In order to show off, He Ping immediately started working hard
In just a short time, he cleaned the house
All the traces left by Mo Li and the Iron Tower were cleaned up by him.
"Mr. Mo, it's all tidy up." He Ping pointed at the tidy room and said to Mo Li, as if taking credit for it.
"Okay, you can die!" Murray said
"Ah!" He Ping trembled in fright when he heard this. He thought Mo Li asked him to do this to let him go. Unexpectedly, the result was the same. He said anxiously, "Mr. Mo, you——
"
As He Ping spoke, he turned around and wanted to escape.
But the tall iron tower stood firmly at the door, blocking his way.
"Don't worry, I will make your death comfortable!" Mo Li said and stood up.
He wants to avenge his father with his own hands
He Ping didn't dare to resist at all. As Mo Yan's confidant back then, he knew Mo Li's skills too well.
Resistance will only make him suffer more
He Ping made a "plop" sound and knelt on the ground again, shouting for mercy.
"There are two options. One is to cut off all the flesh on your body bit by bit; the other is to release all your blood drop by drop. It's your choice! If you don't choose, it will default to the former."
said expressionlessly
He Ping looked at Mo Li in despair. He suddenly regretted it. There were so many people in the world to mess with, why would he mess with this iron-blooded CEO?
Why would he hurt his father?
He knew there was no chance to escape, so he suddenly grabbed the fruit knife on the ground and rushed towards Mo Li
He wants to fight to the death
Mo Li dodged and avoided He Ping. When He Ping used the inertia to rush forward from him, Mo Li stretched out his foot and gave He Ping a shake.
"Oops!" He Ping suddenly crawled to the ground, and the fruit knife in his hand flew far away.
"In that case, then choose the former!" Mo Li coldly picked up the fruit knife
He Ping was frightened. He knew what the technical term for the former was called "Ling Chi", which was the capital punishment in ancient times.
"Mo, Mr. Mo, I choose the latter!" He Ping shouted
He is a timid person. Since he must die, he chooses something that is easier to bear.
"This is your last chance. If you dare to resist even a little bit, your death will not be more painful!" Mo Li said expressionlessly.