Bai Yueguang she was reborn

Watching the man in the video walk behind him, Mu Xiao's fists clenched a little tighter, and there seemed to be turbulent waves in his eyes.

"I think now, your mother should be very excited?"

As the man's voice fell, the photographer silently changed positions, exposing more details to the camera.

The man held the woman's cheek with both hands, and kissed her lips in her fear.But in front of the 12-year-old Mu Xiao, this scene is no different from a horror movie.

"Ah Xiao, hurry up and get a tissue!"

At this time, the man suddenly said, "Your mother was so excited that she cried, please wipe her off quickly."

However, Mu Xiao in the picture didn't move, but stood there, looking at the two helplessly.

Seeing that he didn't move, the man sighed "hating iron for nothing", then turned and left the room to find a tissue.

And at this moment, the woman hurriedly said: "Ah Xiao, your father is already crazy, let me go, let's run!"

Hearing what his mother said, the 12-year-old Mu Xiao finally came to his senses. With trembling hands, he untied the rope from the woman's hands, and then put her hands on his shoulders.

At this time, it was discovered in the picture that the woman's legs had been broken.

"boom!"

At this moment, the screen of the laptop was slammed shut.

"Well, do you remember anything?"

Seeing the forbidding veins on Mu Xiao's forehead, the investigation team leader looked down at him and asked, "I'll give you 5 minutes. If you can't remember, I can continue to help you think about it."

With that said, he patted the laptop, turned around and walked outside the interrogation room.

Seeing the door close in front of him again, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mu Xiao's lips.

The 5 minutes was up soon, and the investigation team leader walked in again, yawning boredly: "How is it, do you want to tell me?"

"Captain, this kind of thing is hard for anyone to accept in retrospect. I think you should give him some time."

The team member who sang a bad face said something next to him, and the captain snorted lightly when he heard the words. Although he didn't say anything, it was obvious that he gave Mu Xiao a little longer.

But after another ten minutes, seeing that Mu Xiao was still not ready to speak, the investigation team leader finally couldn't bear his temper, reopened the lid of the laptop, and pressed the play button.

In the screen, the 12-year-old Mu Xiao wanted to escape through another door with his mother in his arms, but as soon as the door was opened, the two stopped suddenly, and then stepped back step by step.

"I didn't expect you mother and son to be so disobedient."

A sigh came from the dark place outside the door, and then Mu Xiao's father walked in from the door.

"Since you two are so disobedient, I can only give you a small punishment."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Mu Xiao's mother by the collar with one hand, dragged her to the table in the middle of the room, and "stabbed" her skirt with a knife, exposing her two legs come out.

Immediately afterwards, he tied Mu Xiao's mother with a rope, turned around and picked up another sharper knife from the table.

"Mu Yingchuan, Mu Yingchuan, look at me, calm down, look at me!"

Mu Xiao's mother shook her head in horror, her broken legs were spread out on the table, her upper body was still struggling: "Mu Yingchuan, please, look at me, my leg is broken, let's go to the hospital first, okay ?"

"Aren't you well, Siru?" Mu Yingchuan patted her head, then kissed his forehead, "Wait a minute, I'll be ready soon, you and A Xiao don't worry. "

After speaking, Mu Yingchuan turned around and picked up a pure white porcelain plate, and placed it beside Mu Xiao's mother.Immediately afterwards, he picked up another rope from the table and strangled Mu Xiao's mother's mouth so that she could not make a sound.

When everything was ready, Mu Yingchuan smiled at her, and stabbed the sharp knife into her body precisely.

"Well!"

The stabbing pain that came slowly made Mu Xiao's mother's face turn pale in an instant, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead in clusters.

In this extreme pain and fear, Mu Yingchuan, like a butcher with a scalpel, used the most cruel means to torture her mother to death in front of 12-year-old Mu Xiao!
"vomit……"

Seeing this scene, the team member who sang the bad face behind retched, but unexpectedly, the sound caused Mu Xiao's cold eyes to turn from the computer screen to him in an instant.

This action did not escape the eyes of the investigation captain. There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and then he pushed the computer towards Mu Xiao.

At the same time, Mu Xiao, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly tensed his hands, and the iron chain on the interrogation chair rattled as he moved.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing that he seemed to be struggling, the investigation team leader immediately took out his baton and knocked on the glass, "Don't move!"

But Mu Xiao just tensed his hands, and had no intention of making the next move.After waiting for a while, seeing that he had no other actions, the investigation captain put the baton aside. At this time, the picture on the computer screen was already too bloody to watch.

"A Xiao, your mother invited us to taste her so enthusiastically, you can't waste her heart."

Seeing that his eyes were a little dull and motionless, Mu Yingchuan's face was a little angry, and then he pushed a bloody plate in front of him.

"Quick, try it. Eat it, eat it!"

While speaking, he walked to his side, pinched his chin with one hand to make him open his mouth, and picked up the piece of meat with the other hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat it for me, don't waste it!"

While speaking, he picked up more meat and stuffed it into Mu Xiao's mouth. He snorted when he couldn't fit it anymore, then picked up other parts that had been processed, walked to the other side of the room, and opened the stove.

Listening to the sound of fat heating coming from the computer, the veins on Mu Xiao's forehead tensed, as if he had returned to the winter day when the goose feathers were snowing heavily.

That day my father took me to the seaside villa. I thought I could enjoy a warm snowy night with my parents, but I didn't expect that what happened that day completely changed my destiny.

Until now, he still seems to be able to smell the smell of grease coming from the bloody room.I even remember the touch when my father stuffed that juicy-looking steak into his mouth.

That's why for so many years, I can't eat any pork and mutton, because it's not a simple allergy at all, but the body's memory of the taste of human flesh.

The video screening came to an abrupt end here, and the investigation team member had already vomited so hard that he couldn't straighten up, his face was pale, exactly the same as himself back then.