The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"I beg you, I beg you, I was wrong, I am worse than pigs and dogs, I deserve to die. You killed me with a knife and took my life, please don't throw me into there." Diao An knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously when Xihe went to catch him.

Diao An's forehead was covered in blood, but he didn't dare to stop. He didn't want to die so miserably.

Gou Zhiyun, on the other hand, knelt on the ground without saying a word.

She knew that begging for mercy was useless. She had done that kind of thing in her previous life, and this damn girl would never forgive her in this life.

When Xihe saw her expression, he knew what she was thinking. As for this woman, Xihe felt that she had lost her humanity.

No matter how miserably Diao An cried or how devoutly he kowtowed, he could not escape the fate of being thrown in.

"No, no..."

With a shrill scream, Diao An was thrown into the furnace, and the flames around him immediately rushed towards him.

The pain was so severe that Diao An wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

The scorching flames burned his flesh bit by bit, and he could only watch himself being engulfed by the scorching fire, powerless to do anything.

In order to let Gou Zhiyun see clearly, Xihe deliberately magnified Diao An's miserable condition.

Although Gou Zhiyun pretended to be calm, her trembling fingers betrayed her.

It's easy to want to die, but like this, with the skin and bones burning bit by bit, it hurts no matter how you look at it.

But she still couldn't say the words to beg for mercy, she didn't want to beg for mercy. Gou Zhiyun felt that she would never beg for mercy in front of this damn girl, no matter who she was.

As for Diao Baogen, she had already been frightened by Diao An's miserable condition.

Gou Zhiyun hugged his son, his heart aching.

The screams became louder and louder, and the people outside the gate were more anxious than Gou Zhiyun.

"How is it? Can you break the door open?"

"No, we can't open it no matter what we do." A group of people who were trying to pry the door open answered while wiping the sweat off their faces.

"No, no more waiting, send someone to take the roof off for me."

"Okay." Someone soon ran to find a crane. After all, manual labor is very troublesome and machines are faster.

But even if that big thing came, it was of no use, it was still the same.

Everyone understands what is happening here, and they will not let anyone die.

But the more people die there, the worse it is for them.

Diao An now had only one thought in his mind, which was to have someone come and kill him immediately. Burning his body bit by bit was too painful. He was probably facing the most painful experience in the world.

He didn't dare to resent his daughter anymore. He just hated Gou Zhiyun in his heart, and hated her for not being able to tolerate that daughter.

If Gou Zhiyun had treated her well, would she not have suffered such a painful experience?

He also hated himself. Why did he add fuel to the fire when Gou Zhiyun beat his daughter? Why didn't he protect her a little better? If he had protected her a little, she wouldn't hate him so much.

It was so painful that he knelt in the stove with bloodshot eyes, banging it desperately, hoping to faint.

But the fire seemed to have a grudge against him, and continued to burn his toes and spread upwards little by little.

He looked at Gou Zhiyun outside the stove and wished he could run out and pounce on her and eat her alive.

Gou Zhiyun also saw Diao An's expression, and she turned her face away unnaturally.

Just when she thought Xihe was going to do something to her, she felt a surge of heat rushing towards him.

"Diao Li, I will always hate you. I wish you had never been born. I have never liked you. You will never get the motherly love you want."

"You will always be the child who is disliked by your parents, Diaoli. You are just a poor creature who is not liked by others, hahaha..." Gou Zhiyun thought that this would be enough to hit Xihe, and she was still laughing when she dropped the stove.

Xihe looked at her expression and sneered, "Do you think I really like receiving your hypocritical love?"

"Go and die without worry! You will live a life worse than death, and you will never be able to escape it in your lifetime."

Listening to Xihe's words, Gou Zhiyun had an ominous premonition in his heart. Could they really do that?

But she was just a child. Even though she was dead, it was impossible for her to seek revenge on me for generations to come. She didn't have that much power.

The people outside the house also heard what Gou Zhiyun shouted, and their faces turned green.

This woman was really hard-hearted. They had already tried every possible way to save them outside the door, but she was still provoking them in the house. Did she think she didn't die quickly enough, or that she didn't think she had suffered enough torture?

If they were not people of status, the first thing they would want to do would be to drop what they were doing and quit, and let her do as she pleased.

If she wants to die, let her die quickly and don’t cause trouble for everyone.

They were very dissatisfied with Gou Zhiyun, and the people inside were not much better to Gou Zhiyun.

The moment Gou Zhiyun fell into the stove, Diao An crawled over despite the severe pain and started beating her hard, cursing at her as he did so.

"Are you sick? If you miss, go ahead and die sooner. What does it have to do with me? Do you have to drag me down with you to be satisfied?"

"You hate her and irritate her. What good will it do me? I don't want to accompany you and suffer this torture for the rest of my life."

"I..." Feeling the fist on his face, Gou Zhiyun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the angry Diao An.

"Shut your mouth. I don't want to hear you."

"Bang bang bang..." Diao An became more and more angry and hateful as he thought about it, and he kept waving his fists.

This woman was cruel, but she was afraid of the torture Diao An would inflict on her. When he pulled her and beat her, Gou Zhiyun didn't dare to move.

Hearing the commotion inside, the people outside knew there was no hope. The two men were probably dead. Only the younger one was still alive. I hope he's still alive!

"Bang!" Just as everyone was discussing, a person suddenly disappeared in front of them. Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads to look and found that it was Diao Baogen.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Seeing that it was just a little child, they felt a little pity for him and hurried forward to shake him, but Diao Baogen did not move and ignored their questions.

"Where are you hurt? Why aren't you talking?" The man was still shaking desperately, hoping Gou Baogen would answer him quickly, but the people around him had already noticed the problem and hurried forward to stop the man.

"Don't shake it, he doesn't seem right."

Hearing the words of the person next to him, the person who was still shaking Diao Baogen hurriedly stopped. Diao Baogen's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was stiff. If you looked closely, you could see that his limbs were trembling slightly.