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Seeing her expression, Feng Qingying knew that he guessed right.

"Cut the crap. If you want them to live, hand it over. Otherwise …" The woman in black's expression became vicious, and her voice became even more sinister. "Why don't we start from a young age and see our son die in front of us with our own eyes?"

The moment she finished speaking, a pair of black, skinny hands grabbed onto Ah Nuo's neck. Those two hands were formless and lifeless, Ah Nuo couldn't see the soul behind him, and he instantly felt as if he couldn't breathe, his hands couldn't even move.

Feng Yu couldn't see the person who caught them, but seeing the person who was speaking to Feng Qingying, he immediately became anxious, "Stop, if you want to kill them then come at me. What ability is this to bully a child?"

Feng Qingying was burning with anxiety, and shouted loudly, "Stop."