"She made a mistake and was imprisoned in the woodshed. What's wrong?" Manager Chen looked confident, as if he had done nothing wrong and was just doing things in accordance with the law!
"She just broke a cup, so it's your turn to punish her?" Fenghua glared, and with a wave of his hand, he threw him hard and hit the wall.
"Ouch..." Mr. Chen's face was pressed against the wall, and nosebleeds started flowing out on the spot!
When Feng Hua spreads her big hand, Qing'er will immediately realize it and hand a red whip into her hand!
She grabbed the handle of the whip, walked up to Manager Chen, and whipped it hard——
"ah……"
Just a scream was heard, and the whip was swung mercilessly on Mr. Chen's body. Every time the whip was swung, there was a big gash on the clothes, with blood marks showing, and the skin and flesh torn apart...
"Don't hit, don't hit, stop... stop..." He shrank and hid in the corner. No matter how he shrank, his body was still hit by the whip accurately. The pain made him grit his teeth and beg for mercy loudly:
"Please don't fight, don't fight...Help, help..."
Mu Fenghua snorted coldly: "You are a dog slave, how dare you put on airs and teach others a lesson?"
Today, if she doesn't peel off a layer of this guy's skin, how can I be worthy of my dearly departed mother?
Damn it, when did this good-for-nothing lady become so ruthless and ruthless? She hit him so hard with every whip, clearly intending to take his life!
Does she really dare to beat him to death?
He didn't believe it at first, but as the whips became faster and faster, his skin was really peeled off, blood seeped through his clothes, stained them all red, and his face was all blurred.
The blood made his vision blurry...
If this continues, he will really die!
He was frantically trying to run, but before he could even take a few steps, the long whip wrapped around his neck like a snake and pulled hard, causing him to fall heavily backwards——
There was a "boom" and the back of the head was about to split!
The whip struck him hard like rain, and his blood was all over the ground...
"Please don't fight, I'm about to be beaten to death by you...let me go...please let me go...I don't dare anymore...I don't dare anymore..." He cried and begged for mercy, his body
It hurts like being burned.
Feng Hua twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and continued to whip hard with the whip in his hand: "You want me to let you go? It's too late!"
The first time she saw him bullying Xin'er, she should have killed this bitch! But she didn't!
If she had been killed right then, Xin'er's mother would not be dead now!
Such a harmful beast should have died long ago! Letting him survive will only cause more innocent people to be harmed!
Today, she will do justice for heaven and accept this thief!
With a "pop" sound, the whip was thrown to the ground heavily!
Manager Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought he had saved his life, he saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes——
Fenghua pulled out the soft sword from his waist and pointed it at Manager Chen: "How do you want to die?"
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." He panicked, his face suddenly turned pale, and he kept shaking his head: "Let me go, let me go... I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
Suddenly, he thought of something, dragged his blood all over his body and crawled to Xin'er's feet, grabbed her trousers, and begged: "Help me... Xin'er... please help me...