Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Although the cook Xu Duo, who was lying on his side on the dirty ground, was also suffering unbearable pain, he was still paying attention to the proprietress. After seeing this scene, he was also furious and tried his best. I wanted to stand up, but I couldn't do it no matter what.

He was now like a bereft dog, a bereft dog that was so hungry that he had almost no strength. He was extremely depressed and depressed. Facing Meng Zhao, his situation was no different from that of the landlady.

Meng Zhao's gentle smile remained, and the cold light in his eyes never faded away. He scooped up the wood with his backhand and ended the torture of the beautiful landlady. He said slightly cruelly,

"Sometimes, death is actually a luxurious thing. Is your name Qing Niang?

I know you may be loyal to that person, but there is value in being loyal.

And if I don't want to let you die and want to torture you, there are too many ways, so don't force me to go that far.

Be good, be obedient, and honestly tell me everything I want to know, so as not to suffer. "

The woman bit her lower lip until it was covered with blood, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her hair was dyed together. She looked very charming, but she still said sternly,

"Beast, you don't want to know everything. I won't tell you, even if I die."

Yes, Meng Zhao's cruelty and coldness did make her very scared, but her loyalty to that person and her hatred for Meng Zhao made her suppress all these emotions, and she actually calmed down again in a very short period of time after her collapse. Come on, this is indeed not a simple woman.

Looking at the proprietress with an expressionless expression, Meng Zhao turned around and walked to the boiling pot, scooped up a ladle of boiling water again, and walked back to her. With a pair of frightened eyes, Meng Zhao was about to pour it again. But he stopped moving.

"You know, my patience is limited. The previous time, I watered your legs. This time, I will water your face. Can you imagine what you will face later?"

The landlady's heart was beating wildly, her pupils were dilated, and tears were flowing out involuntarily. Her eyes were full of despair and fear, and all her confidence and determination were destroyed by this huge pressure.

Pouring scalding boiling water on her face was even more unacceptable than killing her.

This will directly destroy her face. When she thinks about her face becoming bloody, blistered, and pitted, the boss lady almost suffocates. This is so terrible!

Seeing the expression on the landlady's face, Meng Zhao smiled, and this time he smiled really happily.

In his opinion, women are actually very magical creatures. They are obsessed with their faces and figures beyond men's imagination, and they are even stupid. The more beautiful the woman, the more so.

This point does not distinguish between a little girl or an old woman, nor does it distinguish between this world and that world.

Just like Meng Zhao's previous life, with the continuous development of medicine and technology, various plastic surgery methods have become popular. Artificial beauties are no longer uncommon. Various surgeries and injections have made the originally natural and soft face stiff, unnatural and demanding. Huge amounts of money and costs.

Meng Zhao was once very confused. What kind of mentality do those who dare to use knives on their faces and bodies have? Is beauty really that important?

In fact, it is confusion, but it is not incomprehensible. Just like men are born to pursue power and wealth, it is also natural for women to pursue beauty.

He knew that this woman was indeed a strong-willed woman. She might not be afraid of death, but she must be afraid of having her beautiful face ruined.

Just like death is not necessarily a punishment for a man, but not being a man is the most severe torture.

It was because of his understanding of people's hearts that Meng Zhao forced the landlady here step by step.

From the very beginning, he captured her in a sneak attack, treated her coldly, and allowed her to watch Lu Haochun's death. Then he tortured her with boiling water and finally destroyed her beautiful face as an ultimatum.

Step by step, they weave a big web against her, making the woman who claims she would rather die than surrender feel powerless, because she can't die, nor can she bear the consequences of her face being destroyed.

So, she closed her eyes for the first time, and for the first time she didn't dare to be stubborn. In fact, it was already a sign of retreat.

Meng Zhao did not pour the boiling water down directly, not out of sympathy, but if he really did so, he would force the other party to have no way out and completely block him.

After all, even her proud face has been ruined, and she is not afraid of death. What else is she afraid of?

This was something he couldn't tolerate as he was eager to get information from the other party.

At this time, Xu Duo, who had been struggling to stand up, almost broke his hard teeth, held back the almost unbearable severe pain, and said,

"No, no, you, I can tell you whatever you want to know. You can tell her anything. Don't hurt her."

Meng Zhao looked surprised. His three palms were not easy to bear. To be honest, this man's expression of being conscious was far beyond his expectation. His spiritual will must not be underestimated.

But then, Meng Zhao thought of something. He looked at the woman who still had her head raised, her eyes closed, her eyelids and eyelashes trembling one after another. It was obvious that her heart was undergoing violent ups and downs, and she suddenly realized,

"It turns out that you like her, so this will be easier."

In fact, it is completely normal for a man to like a woman.

Especially when two people get along day and night, and the woman's figure and appearance are excellent, it is even more logical.

Since the cook is interested in the boss's wife, what about the boss's wife's interest in the cook?

It may be that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless, but it may also be that they are in love.

If that were the case, it would be easier to do.

For the sake of love, a woman can abandon her family, abandon her morality, and even destroy the world. So what does mere loyalty mean?

Meng Zhao felt that it was a great move for him to only injure but not kill the cook, because he had added an extremely crucial bargaining chip. Perhaps, he could directly pry open the woman's mouth.

Moreover, since the cook is with the woman, he may know some secrets.

Throwing the wooden ladle and the boiling water in it aside, Meng Zhao walked over to the cook Xu Duo with a hint of surprise.

She stretched out her hand and patted his chest gently, and the hot energy that was everywhere in his body was relieved, and his greatest pain was relieved, and he said,

"Okay, tell me carefully everything you know about the person who looks very similar to me.

I won't embarrass her, nor will I embarrass you. Maybe I can let you go. "

This is of course an overstatement, but it is undeniable that this may not be a hope for those who are desperate.

Who can cooperate honestly with someone who is not even willing to draw a pie?