Immediately afterwards, the entire wall turned over, and on top of the wall was Tuo, whose limbs were firmly locked with torture instruments.
She didn't even know that there was such a mechanism in her bedroom.
However, what shocked her even more was that the tattoo was fixed on the wall in the shape of a large font, with a total of five daggers stuck on the body, four on each hand and feet, and one nailed to an inch away from the heart.
It is her stream.
The child's eyes also seemed to be injured. He closed his eyes tightly, and blood dripped down along the eyelids.
"Tuo!" Su Wanqing cried piercingly, "How are you?"
It's all her fault. If she hadn't run away with Xichen willfully and convicted this child, he wouldn't be subjected to such cruel abuse now!
Hoshino Huang looked at this scene expressionlessly, his voice a bit gloating: "Don't be excited, he is not dead yet."
"Hoshino Huang! You beast!" Su Wanqing turned her head and roared hard at the man, "You will definitely die a good death if you abuse a child like this!"
"Saori Izawa, watch your words!" Hoshino Huang shouted back.
Su Wanqing's eyes turned into black holes filled with deathly silence again. She grabbed the dagger, stepped forward suddenly, aimed it at Hoshino Huang's eyes, and stabbed it straight to the ground.
Hoshino Huang's movements were very agile. When the knife was only an inch away from his right eye, he turned his head to the left and barely managed to dodge. The knife was nailed hard to the wooden wall and penetrated half an inch.
"Told you not to try to piss me off!"
He stretched out his big hands like eagle talons, clamped her shoulders, pressed her to the side, and then pressed her with his own body, tightly confining her to the wall.
"Let me go!" Su Wanqing roared angrily, raising his leg to kick, but he quickly blocked the attack.
"Do you care so much about other people's lives and deaths?" Hoshino Huang held her tightly, his black hole-like eyes full of madness, and said coldly, "Who is he? He is just a bastard of a prostitute in the slums.
?You care about him so much that you are willing to kill me?"
Su Wanqing panted violently, her face turned cold, and she said hoarsely: "Yes, I just care about Tuo, he is a very important person to me. For him, I will kill you without hesitation."
Hoshino Huang's eyes narrowed dangerously. He freed up a hand and placed it on Su Wanqing's heart. He pinched the soft spot violently.
"Saori, I really doubt whether you have any intention or not?"
"Ah——" A hysterical pain came from her chest. Since she was born, that part has not been so cruelly abused.
Seeing her painful look, Hoshino Huang not only didn't let go, but even strengthened his hand, pinching her chest desperately.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Let me tell you, the pain you feel here is not even one ten thousandth of the pain I feel here!" As he said that, he took his palm away from her heart and placed it on his heart.
The abuse stopped, and Su Wanqing was able to take a breath. She stared at the man in front of her, her eyes were dead, and her voice was dead: "I'm here, you can do whatever you want, just let Kaifeng go, he is
Innocent."
Hoshino Huang's face became even more ugly, and he said solemnly: "In the final analysis, you still care about him more than me."
"Hoshino Huang, please stop making trouble and stop being so childish, okay?"