Now you are tied up and kneeling on the ground. In front of you is none other than the child you helped that year "Dear mom, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still so beautiful~" He looked down at you, his hand gently stroking your hair "after all these years, you're finally back in my arms~" He pulled you to sit on his lap." I know you can't pay that amount of money, so please use your body instead ~" He slowly unbuttoned your shirt but you pushed his hand away "What's wrong, because I'm no longer your number one, mom?" He smiled evilly and clapped his hands to signal. Immediately after that, a child was thrown in. And that was your son. He put you down and walked over to your son and pulled your son up by his hair. Then he cried out in pain, "what now, mom?~"