Chapter 167 The Real World

Wang Ermazi refused to speak, and insisted that he came here to steal money.

"I came here really just to steal money."

"Very good, let's not say yes." Bei Yutang took out a thin needle from the drawer and dangled it in front of him.

Wang Ermazi didn't take it seriously, but he quickly turned pale.

"People often say that the fingers are connected to the heart. What do you think it will be like when my thin needle sticks into your fingernail?"

Wang Ermazi looked at her in horror. Seeing that the thin needle was about to go in, he immediately surrendered.

"I said, I said."

Bei Yutang withdrew her hand and looked at him with cold eyes.

"There is a man in the north of the city who wants some three or four-year-old boys. I thought that it would be very difficult for you to raise children alone, so I was going to take him away." Wang Ermazi was afraid that she would be angry when she heard it. He quickly added: "I can pay to buy him."

Wang Ermazi had inquired about it and knew that Muzhitao treated her son very badly. She originally wanted to buy it from her. When she came to the door, she found that only the boy Mo was at home, and Muzhitao was sick again. bed.

As soon as he had an idea, he became greedy and prepared to secretly kidnap the kid Mo.

Now that they have been caught, they can only buy it with money.

When the boy heard this, his face turned pale, his dark eyes filled with tears, he knelt in front of Bei Yutang with a thud, and said in a choked voice, "Mother, don't sell me. I can cook, chop wood, I will do the laundry. Mother, please don't sell me."

The little guy cried pitifully, his dark eyes full of pleading.

Bei Yutang was softened by his crying, begging you not to sell me, and hugged him into his arms, "Silly child, how could my mother sell you."

The boy Mo tugged at her sleeves tightly with both hands, fearing that if he let go, she would be sold by her.

Bei Yutang was so distressed that he reached out and rubbed his hair.

Wang Ermazi was deeply afraid that she would not sell it, so he was looking for his own bad luck, and hurriedly said: "I can make a high price, five taels of silver."

Bei Yutang threw him a cold knife, "Shut up!"

Wang Ermazi was frightened by the aura radiating from her body, and he didn't dare to speak.

"I only said what I said once. You heard me clearly. My Muzhitao's son will not sell, and will never be sold. Whether you go out of Jinshan or Yinshan, understand?" The last sentence, the voice suddenly increased a bit.

Wang Ermazi nodded subconsciously, "Understand, understand."

"Just understand. Now let's do the math. You entered my house in the middle of the night and wanted to kidnap my son. What do you think should be done?" Bei Yutang stared at him with cold eyes.

Wang Ermazi shuddered, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Ermazi trembled uncontrollably when he saw the silver needle in her hand.

"Do you think it's better to beat you violently, or to interrupt your dishonest hands, or..." Bei Yutang gave several examples in succession, and his heart shuddered.

"Don't, don't, please forgive me this time."

"Forgive you?" Bei Yutang snorted coldly, "If I didn't find out in time, my son would be sold by you. Do you think I can spare you?"

Wang Ermazi lowered his head, "Then what do you think?"

"Break your hands and feet or pay 10 taels of silver, it's your choice." Bei Yutang simply asked.

Ten taels of silver? !

Wang Ermazi's eyes widened, it was a lot of money, even if he sold all his belongings, he would not have ten taels of silver.