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Looking at the two of them, Peng Kui raised a indifferent smile again.

"It seems that you two have guessed what's in the box? I don't like answering questions, so you don't ask anything, just choose."

Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the screen. In an instant, a picture appeared on the screen. It was Yinian. She was tied to a chair in a dark room, her mouth was sealed with tape, and she kept struggling in the chair. It can be seen that she was afraid and her tears kept flowing.

"Xiao Nian!" Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan are shocked when they see Yi Nian's situation. How can they treat Xiao Nian like this? The child must be frightened.

"See, what do you choose for the box and mobile phone people in my hand?" Peng Kui didn't give them two reactions at the moment of his voice, but directly ordered his next men to open the box. At the moment, a messy and gray baby skeleton was exposed in the air.

There was a rusty iron bucket next to the machine tool, and then the black man threw a lighter into the iron bucket Li, and the gas in it burst into flames.

Peng Kui's meaning is obvious. If they choose Yinian, they will throw the bones into the fire. If they choose the bones, Yinian will end up needless to say.

When Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan saw the baby's bones, they took a breath at the same time. Sure enough, as they guessed, this is their child's bones. Although they had known the news of the child's death before, their hearts still hurt and couldn't breathe when they saw the child's bones.

But both of them made the same choice from the bottom of their hearts, that is, Yinian. At this time, no matter who will choose, after all, living people should be important. Since the children died twenty years ago, although they are heartbroken, they will not make fun of Yinian's life.

Yi Wanjun has lost her words at this time, and she is powerless to lean on Shen Hongyuan.

Shen hongyuanqing pressed his emotions and said calmly, "we have made a choice. What are your conditions? This gentleman has wasted so much effort, so he can't do without what he wants?"

Hearing the speech, Peng Kui glanced at the baby bones in the wooden box next to his hand, "well, I know. As for my conditions..."

While talking, Peng Kui gently raised his hand, took the disposable gloves from his men, then picked up a section of gray baby bones from the box and threw them into the burning iron bucket.

Seeing this scene, Yi Wanjun only felt that she was black in front of her eyes.

He bit his lips tremblingly and shook his head again and again, trying to rush to stop the man.

If Shen Hongyuan didn't buckle her in her arms, I'm afraid she'd rushed over at this time.

Finally, she buried her face in Shen Hongyuan's chest, grabbed the front of his clothes with both hands, choked silently and hurt Shen Hongyuan's heart.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt to see your child's bones disappear? Just for a daughter who has no blood relationship with you. Ha ha, Shen Hongyuan, Yi Wanjun, your sentiment is really high."

Hearing Peng Kui's remarks, Yi Wanjun was unable to think. At this time, she felt heartache, really heartache. She and Hongyuan's child died as soon as they were born. She didn't even see the child. She hasn't even hugged him, or even the world.

Every time she thought of this, her heart was as painful as others gouged out with a knife.

Shen Hongyuan calmly analyzed his words. From his words, he felt that this person should know them and have different implications.

Shen Hongyuan quickly searched his brain for the information of the man opposite, but found nothing. Among the people he knew, there was no such person. Who would he be?

And it seems that he has a big background. If a gangster like this is around Songjiang City, he should not be unaware of such a number one person.

So he can infer that this man is from other places.

Peng Kui is still burning the baby's bones bit by bit.

With each throw, Yi Wanjun's body trembles.

"Let my daughter go," Shen Hongyuan said coldly.

Peng Kui took the skeleton from the box again, then lifted his other hand and let his hand go down to bring Yinian.

Then he continued to burn the bones. Bursts of smoke filled the whole room from the iron bucket. A cold wind blew in from the broken window. The smoke blew like the last dance of life.

Listen to the clanging sound when the skeleton was thrown into the iron bucket and the crackling sound of being burned by the fire. Each sound shocked Yi Wanjun's heart. Finally, she finally couldn't bear it. She stood up from Shen Hongyuan's arms and shouted, "enough, please, don't burn any more, please, please, my child, my child, sobbing..."

Yi Wanjun breaks away from Shen Hongyuan and goes straight to Peng Kui.

Peng Kui's men were about to stop her, and Peng Kui stopped them.

Yi Wanjun's action is too fast. When Shen Hongyuan reacts, she has rushed to Peng Kui and grabbed his remains from Peng Kui.

"Wan Jun!" Shen Hongyuan was about to come forward and pull her back when Peng Kui's men behind him stopped him.

Looking at those people in black, Shen Hongyuan tried to break free from them, but because there was too much difference with each other's strength, he could only let them control himself.

Yi Wanjun staggered to her feet, took the wooden box on the machine tool into her arms, squatted on the ground, looked at the incomplete box, and now there were only a few bones left, and burst into tears.

At this time, Yinian was also brought by Peng Kui's men. The rope was still on his body, and the tape on his mouth was not torn off.

When she saw Shen Hongyuan, who was controlled by the black man, and her mother crying with a wooden box nearby, the whole person was stunned first and then reacted.

The mouth sealed with tape made a vague whine.

"Xiaonian! Xiaonian, how are you?" Shen Hongyuan said in the loudest voice. Trying to wake up Yi Wanjun immersed in grief with this voice.

Sure enough, Yi Wanjun, immersed in grief, heard Xiao Nian.

She raised her red and swollen eyes and looked at Yi Nian, who was tied and still in the hands of the villain.

Only then did he react and move his lips. He wanted to say something, but his throat choked and couldn't speak.

"I don't embarrass you. If I want to let Yinian go, I'll throw the remaining bones into the iron bucket myself, otherwise..."

With that, Peng Kui's men picked up a gun and put it on Yi Nian's temple.