"Smelly girl, you have good character and character. I like you. If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Huang family, maybe I would like you very much." Mother Xiang said with deep meaning.
"Thank you for your compliment, I can't bear it." Huang Qiao was no longer polite to her. Although she was Xiang Zichen's mother and was technically an elder, what she did made Huang Qiao unbearable.
"But if you make a mistake, you will be punished. Michelle, follow the family law." Mother Xiang sounded sternly.
Michelle immediately walked into the side room and took out a piece of rattan. To be precise, it was not one piece of rattan, but several pieces tied together.
At this time, two maids ran over and held Huang Qiao down...
Huang Qiao smiled disdainfully: "Don't worry, I won't run away."
"Do it." The old lady's voice sounded like Yama Luoling.
Following her order, Michelle took the cane and hit Huang Qiao's back hard...
As soon as the cane was pulled down, the skin and flesh were suddenly torn apart and the flesh and blood were blurred...
Maybe you think it’s a bit confusing to describe it like this, but if you know about canes, you will understand. In Singapore, those who break the law will be punished, which can range from one cane to seven or eight canes. One cane will go down.
Even men are still bruised.
And the most poisonous thing is that it does not cause life danger. For example, if a ### criminal is caught in Singapore and the court sentences him to six canes, he may faint from the pain after the second blow, but it doesn't matter.
The most amazing thing is that the medical staff are watching from the side. They will treat you, apply medicine on you, and wait until your back is better before continuing the treatment. Therefore, Singapore's public security is still very good.
Huang Qiao crawled softly on the ground. She had never suffered such great pain. Cold sweat instantly flowed from her forehead...
The extent of her pain can be seen in her expression and contorted face...
Xiang Zichen held the railing on the second floor with a smile on his face, as if he was just watching a movie...
"Master, do you want to fight again?" Michelle asked Xiang Mu for instructions.
Mother Xiang shook her head: "No, I'm tired too. Send me back."
Michelle put down the cane, immediately ran to the owner, and then carefully pushed her away...
Huang Qiao lay on the ground like a wounded deer, but no one cared...
Xiang Zichen walked downstairs and walked to her side: "Dear, does it hurt?"
Huang Qiao bit her lip and stared straight at Xiang Zichen: "It doesn't hurt."
"Oh, that's good. Come here, take the lady down to take a bath." Xiang Zichen's voice was like thunder and lightning, hitting Huang Qiao's heart. Normal people knew that wounds should not be touched with water.
"Xiang Zichen, you bastard." Huang Qiao cursed feebly.
Xiang Zichen raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't forget, I'm giving the lady a salt bath."
Huang Qiao raised a desperate smile... to rub salt into her wounds, was this his way of revenge?
"Xiang Zichen, you are so naive. Are these your limits? You only play these games played by children, right?" Huang Qiao said stubbornly.
Xiang Zichen was stunned. It seemed that the seemingly weak Huang Qiao was far braver than he imagined...
Xiang Zichen didn't believe that she wouldn't be scared, so he turned around and said calmly: "The medical staff will come over, apply medicine to her wound, and give her another injection in three hours."
Huang Qiao's face suddenly turned pale... This time, Xiang Zichen smiled with satisfaction.