Time passes minute by minute.

The ticking sound in his ears was extremely regular, and Chai Shao only felt that the blood in his arms was constantly decreasing.

This made him feel inexplicably fearful, and as the blood was lost, the fear became stronger and stronger.

He just felt his mouth was dry and his consciousness was blurred.

Does Yang Mo actually dare to kill himself?

How dare he?

Did he not listen to Xiuning's words?

Don't he know what the consequences would be if he killed himself?

All kinds of chaotic thoughts kept hovering in my mind.

After a while, I felt that Yang Mo, the dog thief, dared not kill him. Although he was bleeding for him now, he would immediately be unable to hold on and ask others to let go of himself.

Then he will kneel down to call himself grandpa.

No one can tell what the situation in Luoyang is now, and the Li family needs support.

Yang Mo absolutely dared not kill him.

This is Chai Shao's rationality, which made him firmly believe that Yang Mo is scaring him and fighting with him.

But the sound of blood dropping into the bucket continued, and my body felt cold.

No one around spoke, and even Chai Mao didn't say a word.

Could Chai Maoquan betrayed?

It must be yes, it must be yes.

He must have been betrayed. Otherwise, he would have been bleeding from here, and he watched from the side, why didn't he say a word for pleading for himself?

Yang Mo must have no idea how to bribe his family and then kill him, lying to the outside world that he died by accident.

With Chai Maoquan's testimony, even if the Chai family doubted it, there was nothing to do without any evidence.

Sensually, Chai Shao has sentenced himself to death.

The silence around and the sound of blood dripping in the bucket torture Chai Shao.

Slowly fear and sensibility overcome courage and reason.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"How is it, Mr. Chai, are you convinced?"

Yang Mo's voice suddenly sounded, like a heavenly sound, or a demon whispered in his ear: "I don't need you to kowtow and call grandpa. As long as you say, Mr. Yang, I, Chai Shao, will be convinced, and the grudge between us will be eliminated."

Chai Maoquan looked at his young master with a strange look on his face.

He is the general of the Chai family. To put it nicely, he is called a general of the family, but to put it badly, he is the slave of the Chai family.

It’s just that his ancestors worked diligently and worked hard, and they also saved Chai Shao’s grandfather, so they lost their slave family and followed the Chai family’s surname.

He was arranged by the Chai family to come to Taiyuan. Although he became a member of the Li family, his relationship with the Chai family was constantly shaking.

Once Chai Shao has anything to do in Taiyuan, Chai Mao will definitely not be able to escape.

Therefore, he took the courage to plead with Yang Mo.

It is reasonable that Yang Mo wants to cure Chai Shao.

Chai Maoquan even thought about it and beat him up. Anyway, he had to watch him, so he would definitely not be able to kill him.

As for the bet between them, Chai Mao couldn't control it and didn't want to.

I originally thought that Yang Mo, the son-in-law, would come out with scary torture instruments, but Chai Maoquan was still worried, what if Chai Shao suddenly couldn't stand it.

But unexpectedly, Yang Mo just covered Chai Shao's eyes and tied them to the chair, and did nothing else.

Is there such a big punishment?

Chai Maoquan was very confused. What made him even more confused was that in the face of such punishment, his young master was so scared that he trembled all over.

What's there to be afraid of?

If it was me, it wouldn't matter even if I sat with me tied up for a day.

When Chai Shao heard Yang Mo's words, his lips were already white and his consciousness was a little broken.

He could really feel that his blood had almost flowed.

No one can bear the feeling of waiting for death slowly.

"I..."

Chai Shao trembled and said one word, but the next word could not be said no matter what.

"There is only one chance. If you give up, I will never ask again within an hour."

Yang Mo's tone was very cold.

Chai Maoquan next to him was on the side and couldn't understand why his young master was timid.

Every hour is just a day, sit down and see what tricks he can play after an hour.

But when Chai Shao heard this, he felt like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and his spirit collapsed instantly.

One hour?

Wouldn't you become a mummy?

"Chai, Chai Maoquan!"

Chai Shao suddenly screamed in shock, his voice had changed, and even Chai Mao, who was extremely familiar with him, was shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not have imagined that Chai Shao could make such a woman-like voice.

"Young Master..."

What's wrong with the young master?

"You, you surrendered to Yang Mo, right? Do you want to kill me together with him?"

Chai Shao was a little crazy. Yang Mo nodded slightly when he saw this. It was very good. He was already a little broken and couldn't hold on for long.

"Chai Shao, don't change the topic. I'm using a big torture to you now. What's wrong with Guan Chai Maoquan? You were not arrogant just now, why did you become timid when you used torture?"

Yang Mo was sarcastic.

Chai Maoquan didn't understand what was going on, but Meng Tian and Wang Ying next to him were thinking.

Especially Meng Tian, ​​who had guessed what Yang Mo was doing, was a little shocked.

He didn't expect that Yang Mo, who is generous to others and smiles three times when he sees others, has such a sinister side.

Ah, it cannot be said to be sinister - Young Master Yang has great kindness to him, how can he be sinister?

Well...it's the smart side.

Chai Maoquan was full of grievances.

You are going to fight against Yang Mo, you are going to bet with Yang Mo, you are going to sit on the chair on your own initiative, and you are even working together to tie up.

Yang Mo hasn't even given you a big punishment, so you can't hold on by yourself, so you still blame me.

"Young Master..."

Chai Mao thought to himself that he didn't know what happened to his young master in the past two years since he was not in Pingyang, but he actually became so strong on the outside and did it on the inside.

"Shut up!"

Yang Mo glared at him, frightened Chai Mao and did not dare to speak.

"Chai Shao, if you are a man, just hold on. If you can't hold on, you will admit defeat. There is not so much nonsense."

A word made Chai Shao so nervous that he couldn't say anything.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Chai Shao could feel that Yang Mo seemed to hold down his other arm again.

Then the dagger cut a hole-he could no longer feel any pain.

But in my ears: ticking, ticking... became two consecutive sounds.

This person who was killed by a thousand swords was determined to kill himself, but he thought he was dead slowly and had to shoot his left and right, and work together with two-pronged approach.

The boundless fear made Chai Shao completely collapse, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

All dignity and bets were thrown behind.

To be alive, no, let Yang Mo give himself a pleasure, the greatest favor for him at this time.

"Mr. Yang, I, Chai Shao, I am convinced, I am convinced..."

Chai Shao didn't know how he said this, but he knew that he was crying and was incredibly embarrassed.

No one around answered, which made him think he was dead.

Just when Chai Shao was completely desperate, the black cloth in front of him was suddenly taken off.

Then the surrounding scene slowly emerged before my eyes.

Chai Maoquan stood aside, holding a black cloth in his hand, Meng Tian and Wang Ying sat on both sides, their eyes a little strange.

I looked down at my wrist, intact!

There was no blood on the buckets on both sides, and there was a wet towel hanging on the buckets, and the water dripping drips slowly.
Chapter completed!