Chapter 56: Tang San: I beg you, please stop torturing me

So, I'll take advantage of him being asleep right now and immediately castrate this Character!

Tang Hao angrily stared at Tang San on the ground, speaking with a chilling killing intent.

Holy shit?

Qianxunji felt that Tang Hao was really ruthless.

I merely made a casual remark, and this guy immediately thought of castrating Tang San.

Even, Qianxunji wondered whether this guy had done this before; otherwise, he wouldn't have immediately thought of castrating Tang San.

Qianxunji patted Tang Hao on the shoulder and praised:

"The young can be taught; after you castrate him, he will surely suffer unbearably."

"Then, to maintain your image as a strict father in his eyes, just say I did the castration, so he'll come seek revenge on me."

"Then, you'll always play the kind father, tormenting him to death."

"Good!" Tang Hao nodded and said:

"Then I'll castrate him now!"

As his words fell, Tang Hao took out a dagger, then crouched down, his icy gaze fixed on Tang San on the ground.

He lifted the outer wrapping, then brought the knife down…

But just as he was about to strike, he suddenly pulled his hand back, looking anguished at Qianxunji and said:

"No!"

"I really can't bring myself to do it!"

Qianxunji looked at the young Tang San, to be frank, although he had objections to Tang San.

But he's so young, to have him strike, he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

He's not a beast!

So, we must stop Tang Hao's hand.

Qianxunji glared fiercely at Tang Hao, then slapped his face, angrily saying:

"Stupid!"

"Have you considered that Xiao Cao sacrificed herself for you?"

"And Tang San destroyed Xiao Cao's son's soul, seized his body— to Xiao Cao, this is nothing short of a murderous vengeance for her child."

"But now you're soft-hearted, unwilling to have Tang San struck."

"You can't bear to strike Tang San, but can you face Xiao Cao?"

After these words, Tang Hao's anger grew even fiercer.

Tang Hao glanced affectionately at Xiao Cao, who had turned into a mutant dogtail grass, then shifted his gaze to Tang San on the ground, his eyes growing icy, angry, and ruthless.

A surging killing intent rose from his body, shooting straight to the heavens.

"Tang San, I, Tang Hao, will today make you suffer unbearably and cut off your lineage!"

The next moment, Tang Hao gripped his dagger tightly and slashed at Tang San.

Just as he struck, Tang Hao hastily threw the bloodied dagger to Qianxunji.

"Ah… ah… ah…"

Suddenly, a cry of extreme pain rang out.

Having been stabbed, Tang San jolted awake from his faint, emitting waves of screams; his face twisted from pain, scrunched up.

However, Tang San's pair of resentful eyes swept over the several people.

He wanted to see who dared to treat him so harshly.

"Ha ha… ha ha… ha ha…"

At this moment, Qianxunji laughed loudly, simultaneously looking down mockingly at Tang San and coldly said:

"Character, I originally wanted to kill you, but seeing you're so young, I spared your life."

"Though the death penalty may be avoided, living guilt is inescapable, so I'll give you a stab to let you cry out in happiness."

"Ah… ah…" Upon hearing this, Tang San let out an angry roar.

His gaze, even more resentful, locked onto Qianxunji, especially the bloodied dagger in Qianxunji's hand, making him even angrier.

The bodily pain made him suffer unbearably.

What made him even more miserable was that Tang San himself had become a cripple unable to feel joy.

If, in the future, he finds a girlfriend and she wants to play poker, what will he do?

To play or not to play?

Play a fart…

Tang Hao watched Tang San's painful screams, his heart full of excitement, he was happy.

"Tang San, Tang San, your days of suffering are just beginning; as your foster father, I'll slowly play with you later, giving you an exceptionally happy childhood."

"No, not foster father—I am your biological father."

However, Tang Hao, although inwardly overjoyed and feeling extremely relieved,

yet his face showed worry as he embraced Tang San, choking up as he said:

"Little Three, Dad is sorry for you, letting Qianxunji turn you into a eunuch."

"A eunuch?" Upon hearing those two words, Tang San's petite body trembled, and two lines of tears streamed down.

All his pain and anger turned into weeping!

"Waa waa… waa waa…"

Tang Hao watched Tang San's hoarse, anguished cries, embraced him, and worriedly said:

"Little Three, you're about to bleed to death; Dad will staunch the bleeding."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Hao set Tang San on the ground, quickly lit a bundle of matches, and walked toward him holding a burning piece of firewood.

Tang San stared at the burning firewood in Tang Hao's hand, his eyes filled with fear, his whole body trembling continuously from fear.

He really wanted to say, "Dad, please, don't use this to stop my bleeding; it will hurt."

But now he cannot speak, he cannot express himself at all, and can only look on in terror as Tang Hao approaches.

Tang Hao held up a burning piece of firewood as large as a bowl's mouth, deliberately showed it to Tang San, and said:

"Son, Dad knows you're in pain now, but this match will hurt even more."

"However, the good thing is that you can't speak, which is equivalent to not feeling pain."

Tang San: "......"

Tang San stared, face full of fear, at the thick burning firewood in Tang Hao's hand; he could hardly imagine how painful it would be to have such a huge match pressed against his body.

Moreover, he really wanted to ask Tang Hao.

"What does it mean that not being able to speak equals not feeling pain?"

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, is your brain normal?"

At this moment, Tang San suddenly felt some worry about his future life.

"Little Three, Dad is here!"

Tang Hao deliberately reminded Tang San, letting him know he was about to act, which increased Tang San's fear.

The torch in his hand slowly approached Tang San's wound, preparing to staunch the bleeding.

Well, upon hearing that, Tang San's gaze instantly locked onto the torch, watching it move toward the bleeding spot.

But as the torch moved, his view was obstructed and he couldn't see the torch; his eyes almost popped out.

Tang Hao had been watching Tang San's expression; he felt that rather than letting Tang San not see it, it would be better to let him personally see the hemostasis process, which would only make Tang San even more frightened.

In the future, when Tang San recalls this scene, it will be a happy process.

Even more, because the process left a deep impression, he will even have nightmares later.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao said:

"Little Three, Dad sees your eyes almost popping out; do you want to watch the hemostasis process?"

"All right, since you want to see, Dad will let you see, so you can remember how painful it is, and later go find Qianxunji to take revenge."

Saying this, Tang Hao considerately helped Tang San up to a standing position.

And Tang San finally saw the wound on his body.

For a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, so frightened that he was twitching, and felt even happier.

Next, Tang Hao said again:

"Little Three, don't be afraid; as a man you shouldn't be afraid, because the hemostasis will hurt even more later."

"If it hurts, just tell me, and Dad will stop the hemostasis."

(End of chapter)