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Watching the increasing heat of the livestream room, I know I have to speed things up!

Because it won't take long before it gets forcibly shut down.

Li Chen and Shen Qing have no idea I started a livestream. They think I tied them up out of anger, afraid I might actually kill them.

Their once proud heads are now hanging lower than ever, faces full of terror and despair, voices trembling as they say:

"Please, we're really sorry. You can beat us, scold us, whatever you want, name your price, just let us go."

Heh, finally scared now that it's on you? My poor Xiaoxiao has begged them countless times over the years!

I stand before them, eyes like daggers cutting into Li Chen, gritting my teeth as I ask:

"Then tell me, what gives you the right to beat Xiaoxiao like that? And why won't the police and courts take our reports?"

Li Chen is rendered speechless by my questioning, stammering out a few words:

"I... I..."