The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The children's face changed, and they looked at Jomo, and they didn't think the child would be so cruel that they would have a girl's fingernails all pulled out.

Jomo sat on the chair moved by the people below, half of his body nestled in the chair, holding his chin with one hand, smiling and looking at those who felt vicious and cruel.

“Do you think I'm vicious and cruel? But compared to you, what am I supposed to do with that?” Jomo smiled coldly, and he couldn't really say anything about the double standards of these people.

“You…”

Some people were disgusted and stared at Jomo with hatred and anger in their eyes.

“Don't be angry with me here, if it weren't for you, would I have so many orphaned widows? Had it not been for you, would I have lost so many families? What, you took my stuff, and now we're just going back a little bit, don't you think we're being cruel?” Jomo smiled and looked at him like he wanted to kill him, and the expression on his face became ironic.

“We didn't. ”

“No? You didn't rely on her to seduce someone else? Didn't you send the problem back to the desert? Or were you not helpful when those people came?” Jomo, one question at a time, they can't refute it, because they've all done it.

“Oh, look at you all. You can't argue. Somebody, do it.” What he wants is cruelty, but also oral.

The man next to him gave the girl up, tied her to the frame, and took the needle and pliers and picked the child's nails off one by one.

Ten fingers in a row, the weekday just accidentally stuck a little pain, but now raw nails are pulled off, even if the girl can bear it, it is a painful scream.

“You stop.” The biggest child looked at Jomo with anger and hatred in his eyes.

Jomo looked at him with a smile and got up and walked over to him: "Stop? Then tell me everything you know. I can let her go. ”

“Don't... brother, don't.” The girl looked pale in pain, but said intermittently.

The boss looked at their youngest sister and saw her hands gradually stained with blood. He watched her suffer but still insist. The pain in his heart could not.

“Well, I don't have a lot right now, just the most time, and I can spend it slowly with you.” Jomo threw away the milk sugar that had been stuffed in his hand before and felt the sweet smell in his mouth and seemed to feel much better.

Boss, they watched her sister's fingernails pulled out, her breathing was getting weaker and paler, and when they thought she couldn't last, Jomo said, “Feed her some medicine, I just want to know what happened in the desert, but I don't want to kill people like that. If this person dies, it's not worth it. ”

“What do you want?” The boss watched Jomo roar.

“I'm still that question, you guys tell me what I want to know, I won't naturally continue to touch her. Tsk, she's only 11 years old, or is she a child, and she's treated like this, I wonder if there will be shadows in her heart in the future?” Jomo loosely looked at the girl whose expression was numb.

The people on the desert side think well, children can really better probe the problem, for safety, they don't hide poison in their mouths, they don't want to die, and a half child how much pain can they endure? After all, they are not adult dead men.

“We said you'd let her go?” The boss looked at his sister's numb face and looked at Jomo and asked seriously.

“It is nature, Master Ben said that if you can be spared, you can be spared.” He can let them go. Yes, he can even let them out of town, just because they think they can live well back in the desert? That's naive.

“Okay, I'll tell you what. ”