With another sap, Ji Ziang seemed to finally lose his strength and his whole body collapsed.
The bodyguard was panting, with sweat pouring down his neck and face.
He thought he could finally stop, but Ji Ziang, who was lying on the ground, worked hard to prop himself up and get into a posture to be beaten.
The bodyguard frowned, it was the first time he saw a master risking his life like this.
"Master, if you continue to fight, your life will be lost."
Even though Ji Ziang has practiced training since he was a child, his body is relatively strong. If he is hit with dozens of sticks, his pelvic cavity will be almost shattered?
Ji Ziang took a breath and said, "I know it well."
The bodyguard looked at Wen Xinnuan at this time: "Young lady, would you like to advise the young master?"
"..."
"The young master will only listen to you if you speak..."
Wen Xinnuan bit her lower lip, and when she spoke, she didn't believe that she would become so cruel: "You have designed this, right? Show me the cruel trick? I will not forgive or sympathize!"
As long as there is one thing, there are two...
This is the second time Ji Ziang has cheated on his wife. This is the one she caught, but what about the one she didn't catch?
Whether Wen Xinnuan loves him or not, it doesn't seem to have much impact on her. It's just a psychological blow - a double sense of betrayal from her family and husband.
As long as they separated and reached an agreement, Ji Ziang had to tie her up.
Wen Xinnuan didn't understand why he kept deceiving her since it was a loveless marriage.
Ji Ziang smiled bitterly, and soon his expression returned to forbearance: "Continue."
"..."
"My wife hasn't calmed down yet, so I'll hit her again."
The bodyguard hit him again with a stick.
Wen Xinnuan looked away. She suspected that Ji Ziang had a sandbag on his butt. Do you think she was a fool? Humph, she wouldn't be fooled.
The blood must have overflowed from the sandbags...
How could a man be so stupid? She definitely didn’t believe it!
Each stick knocked Ji Ziang down, but he paused for a moment and returned to his original posture.
It's just that his physical strength is getting weaker and weaker, and the carpet covering him is already very wet with his sweat!
At this moment, a sound could no longer suppress the man's pain.
Ji Ziang opened his mouth and his blood-filled tie fell off. His whole body fell to the ground and he fell into a coma.
"Master? Master?!"
The bodyguard crouched down and shook his body back and forth. Fearing for his life, he quickly checked his breathing.
Wen Xinnuan was soft-hearted after all. She even fainted when she saw Ji Ziang...somewhat disbelieving, but also some believing.
The sound of pain he made just now didn't sound like he was pretending.
So he got down carefully and saw that the stick dropped by the bodyguard was full of blood.
She looked over and saw that Ji Ziang's pants had been torn, and she could vaguely see the bloody flesh inside...
Uh, it doesn't look like it's covered with sandbags at this height?
"He...didn't he have anything to pad him with?" Wen Xinnuan started to panic.
"thing?"
"Aren't there any painful sandbags on your butt?"
The bodyguard was startled for a moment, then quickly realized what he was doing, and used one hand to pick up Ji Zi'ang's bloody rag: "It's a real gun, it's just a layer of trousers fabric."
Wenxin felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and he felt a little scared. He had been beaten for so long, at least dozens of times.
"Will someone die? Is he dead!?"
"You still have breath... Madam, please call the doctor." The bodyguard was already trying to lift Ji Zi'ang to the bed to avoid the wound on his back.
Wen Xinnuan hurriedly dialed the internal line and asked the servant to bring the doctor up.
Ji Ziang was completely in a severe coma, and his ability to bear pain had reached its extreme.