Wang Dahai is knowledgeable and an old man. He suddenly understood what Shi Yue meant: This guy made such a big statement! It was clearly a crime to ask me to cure my son, and then he was willing to let me go.
Zi also understood Shi Yue's vicious means from Shi Yue's words and eyes, and hurriedly cried to Shi Yue: "Sir... Master, I know my mistake. I am trying to keep myself at night, but I have not done anything that is ignorant?"
When Shi Yue heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud: Didn't this stinky girl tell lies with her eyes open? She was just now doing something about being a prostitute.
Seeing that Shi Yue was like a stone, cold and ruthless, Zi hurriedly grabbed Wang Dahai's sleeve and cried, "Mr. Wang, I serve you in different ways every night. You must talk about some affection, otherwise... I... I will not live..."
Wang Dahai glanced at him hesitantly, thinking about the friendship that was turning around on the bed, and he was really reluctant to do it.
Shi Yue sneered, stood up, and walked out: "Since Lord Wang is addicted to being unspeakable, it's fine! Let's go find Wang Qinian who knows the black and white Quzhi."
Wang Dahai heard the three words Wang Qinian again, and his scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling!
He hurriedly stopped Shi Yue and asked in embarrassment: "Brother Shi, I really don't know what crime to punish me."
Shi Yue glared and snorted, "I don't know what crimes are being cured? Then isn't it clear that the first trial?" He turned around and asked, "What crimes are you guilty, do you know?"
Zi shook his head repeatedly, and only a fool would admit that he was guilty!
Shi Yue sneered, "Don't speak?"
He turned to Wang Dahai and said, "This is a stubborn duck! Lord Wang, you have the best way to investigate the case. What should you do? You should know better than me, right?"
Wang Dahai knew very well that if Shi Yue asked him to let him go, he would have to hand over his son.
He made up his mind and directed the black-clothed guards, "This son has committed a serious crime, but he will never admit it. Please give me a slap in the mouth."
The two black-clothed guards who were tied up with Shi Yue quickly flashed out, trying to interrogate Zi and make meritorious service. One of them held Zi and the other one slapped her hands and began to slap her mouth.
Slap sex...
The crisp sounds only made the onlookers, servants, and kiln sisters frightened.
Hong Xing watched from the side, her nervous look was fading, and she closed her eyes and turned to the side. She didn't dare to watch such a bloody scene again. She thought to herself that this handsome man was so hard-hearted.
Zi was unwilling to give up and still shouted and scolded, "Wang Dahai, you bastard, are you really willing to hit me? You forgot that my mother served you in the middle of the night, you forgot that she was humming and cheering on me? You forgot that my mother endured the pain and asked you to go through the back door? You forgot that my mother played the flute for you in the middle of the night? Your heart was eaten by a dog, and you cursed that you would not lift it in the future..."
I am a janitor who is a big basket of cursing words, and I will scold you whatever you say! I dare to shook out the dirty words that make you mess up...
When the black-clothed guards heard the secret private affairs of Wang Dahai and Zi, they couldn't help laughing out loud.
Wang Dahai felt a little guilty at first. After all, this boy served him. The couple had been kind enough for a hundred days overnight. When he listened to Zi's unrestrained insults and revealed his shortcomings, he couldn't help but feel angry.
He was blushing and the table was slapped, "Old biao, dare you scold me? Beat me hard! Do you think you are convinced?"
Shi Yue smiled: "Hong Xing'er, you are very kind-hearted and can help others. How could you be guilty of being so kind?"
Hongxing finally let go of her heart, her big eyes flashed, and she asked softly: "What's the matter with that lord calling Hongxing?" As soon as she asked, Hongxia couldn't help but surged on her face: Could this cruel man want to sleep with me?