Chapter 4380 (four thousand three hundred and eighty) smallest
"Probably..." he replied.
"Can't you remember this clearly?" the other party asked.
"I really can't remember." He replied.
The head with the red face said: "Look at my face, look at those hands."
"Okay," he said.
At this time, all those hands sank, sinking into the tearful blood.
"Are those hands the same size?" the head with the red face asked.
"Not the same," he replied.
"Where is the smallest hand you just saw?" the other party asked.
"From my side... on the far left," he answered.
"How old do you think the owner of that hand is?" asked the head with a red face.
"The master... is probably... only... about one year old." He answered.
"What do you think after seeing it?" the other party asked.
"I just think it should be... a child." He replied.
"Then what?" The head with the red face continued to ask.
"No more." He answered truthfully.
"Has there ever been a trace of unbearable feeling in your heart?" asked the man with a red face.
"No." He answered truthfully again.
"Have you ever seen a child being killed before?" asked the head with a red face.
"I've seen it," he replied.
"How old is the child?" the other party asked.
"It's different," he said. "Have you seen it more than once?" asked the man with a red face.
"Yes." he replied.
"How small is the smallest one?" the other party asked.
"The youngest...is...being held..." he answered.
"Really?" the other party asked.
"Yes...yeah..." he replied.
He didn't know why he answered like this, and the other party also expressed doubts. He felt that he would not answer wrong.
"No, you have seen a newborn child being killed before he could be picked up." The head with a red face said.
He was a little surprised as to why the other party said that. Then when he thought about it, he remembered that this seemed to have happened a long time ago.
"Yes," he said.
Of course he was curious about why the other person knew about it and even thought of things that he couldn't even remember. He thought: Could this person have any relationship with the relative of the newborn child? It seems like all of the child's relatives were killed, right? Could it be... other relatives?
Just when he thought of this, the word "relative" that popped up in his mind actually made him feel uncomfortable.
The other party continued to ask: "Have you ever seen a pregnant person being killed?"
"It seems...it seems...yes..." he said while recalling. In fact, I can’t remember clearly.
The head with a red face asked: "The child was killed before he could come to this world. The murderer from Tiecang stabbed the pregnant woman's abdomen with a knife. You have definitely seen it."
After being reminded by the other party, he had some impressions and said: "That... it should be."
The head with the red face said again: "When you think about it now, do you feel a little cruel?"
He replied: "Now...it seems...there is."
The other party asked: "Why do you think so?"
He didn't dare to say what he was thinking, because when he heard the question asked by the other party, what he was thinking was: What if the pregnant woman was pregnant with a Tiecang man, that man would not even have a chance to come to the world. It was indeed a pity that he was killed.
(End of chapter)