The pampered second young master could bear the pain and kept howling. Fortunately, Shen Jinghua was just a weak girl. His muscles and bones were not injured, only flesh and blood injuries. However, this was enough to make the second lady's eyes red. , I wish I could cut Shen Jinghua into pieces.
Shen Jinghua was wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket and stood timidly with his head bowed, waiting for their trial.
