Gu Jingting had heard Xiang Chen's report yesterday and knew that he was mainly responsible for what happened yesterday, and that many of Song Qiao's injuries were caused by him.
He walked up to Dashan, stared at him with cold eyes for a moment, slowly raised his foot and stepped on the back of his hand, and then slowly crushed it until Dashan's face changed from calm to full of pain, and his eyes were so wide that he almost burst out of his eyes.
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"ah……"
Dashan finally couldn't hold back the pain and screamed. He desperately pulled his hand back, trying to free himself from Gu Jingting's feet, but the feet were like nails nailing his hands.
Not moving at all.
"Let go! Let me go!" he shouted anxiously.
Gu Jingting stood down from a high position and admired his embarrassed appearance. After a long while, he sarcastically said, "I thought your bones were so hard, but now it seems they are nothing more than that."
As he spoke, he slowly rubbed Dashan's hand, and finally let him go when he almost fainted from the pain.
After such a moment of tossing, Da Shan, who was still somewhat human just now, was completely lying on the ground like a pile of mud, his clothes soaked with sweat all over his body.
Dashan lay prone on the ground, breathing heavily.
Before he could calm down, a black and somewhat familiar object suddenly fell in front of his eyes. He took a closer look and his pupils shrank suddenly. Not only was this object familiar, he had even used it yesterday!
He and Rong's father took this long whip and whipped Song Qiao more than ten times, until she lost her ability to resist.
Dashan raised his head, "What do you want to do?"
Gu Jingting lit a cigarette, and the rising smoke blurred his angular face and isolated all his subtle expressions, making the coldness around him appear particularly obvious.
He is like Yama who crawled out of hell. He can control life and death at will, which makes people feel frightened.
"Some things, if you suffer them from others, you have to experience them yourself to know how they feel." Gu Jingting picked up the long whip, raised his hand, and the whip landed on the mountain accurately.
I don't know whether it was a coincidence or deliberate calculation, but the pain where the whip fell was several times greater than elsewhere. It was so painful that I rolled on the spot and screamed repeatedly.
When the others saw this, their faces turned pale with fright. They didn't even dare to beg for mercy and crawled back crazily using their hands and feet.
When Xiang Chen saw their movements, he waved his hand, and the bodyguard behind him came in and dragged them directly to the room next to him. After a while, several pig-like howls were heard one after another, which made people panic.
Xiang Chen's face didn't change, he turned around and closed the door to prevent the sound from spreading out and disturbing the people.
The lesson lasted for who knows how long. When it finally ended, the whole room was filled with a faint smell of blood. In the corner of the living room, Dashan could not see his human form at all. He huddled up and hid in the corner, his body\/
His lower body was covered in scarlet blood.
Gu Jingting threw away the whip, ignored the people in the corner, and said to Xiang Chen, "Go find a doctor and cure them. If they can't be cured, just let me calm down. Don't let them go to hell."
Xiang Chen whispered yes.
When Dashan heard this, his eyes widened in horror. He followed Rong's father and did all kinds of bad things. Of course he knew the reason why Gu Jingting did this. He hadn't vented enough anger yet and wanted to keep himself suffering.\
/grind.
If this is the case, then what happened today can only be regarded as an appetizer, and it will become more and more terrifying as time goes by.
Dashan thought that he was not a very courageous person, and he would definitely not be able to bear the punishments that followed. He opened his eyes tremblingly, looked at the wall in front of him, and gritted his teeth to hit it.
However, just as his head was about to hit him, his whole body was suddenly pulled backwards by a huge force.
"It's not that easy to seek death." Xiang Chen's disdainful voice fell from the top of his head. His gentle face showed a harshness and aversion to the mountains that was rarely seen in ordinary times.
He spent the whole night yesterday to find out all Rong's plans. If those dirty tricks fell on Miss Song, she might really have no way to survive.
Since they are not human beings, don't expect to be treated like human beings.
The mountain was directly tied up with five-flowered ropes, and then thrown aside like an animal. He looked at the wall that was out of reach for him and closed his eyes in despair.
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Song Qiao was very exhausted. After breakfast, she lay in the room and fell asleep. When she opened her eyes completely, it was already dark outside the window.
The curtains in the house were not drawn, and she could see the street lights gradually lighting up outside the villa, illuminating the scenery outside. The trees were lush and the paths were quiet, which gradually calmed down her somewhat chaotic thoughts.
Song Qiao lay there and watched for a while, feeling a little tired, so he sat up.
With this movement, pain appeared densely. Soon, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead due to pain. Song Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, breathing lightly. She was about to speak slowly when a soft sound came from behind her.
White light falls.
"Why are you sitting up?" came Gu Jingting's voice.
Song Qiao turned his head.
He was only wearing a shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong arms. Two buttons at the collar were unbuttoned, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down as he spoke.
"After sleeping all day, I felt a little tired and wanted to get up and take a walk." Song Qiao said.
Gu Jingting walked in, frowned and said, "The doctor told you that in this case it is best to lie down and recuperate, so as not to damage the wound."
Song Qiao said softly, "But I've been lying down all day and I'm a little tired." She paused and said, "Just let me go. I promise to come back soon."
Probably because he had been lying down for a long time, Song Qiao's voice was a little weak, and it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Gu Jingting's eyebrows moved slightly, but without saying anything more, he grabbed her arm with one hand and helped her up, "Let's go, we're going downstairs to eat."
"Okay, thank you." Song Qiao got his wish and felt much better.
She was still in severe pain. Even if she put most of her strength on Gu Jingting, she still felt a dull pain all over her body when she walked. She could only slow down her steps and move out slowly like a snail.
Seeing that Gu Jingting hadn't left the room for several minutes, Song Qiao was worried that Gu Jingting would be impatient. When she secretly looked up at him, she found that he didn't look dissatisfied at all, but was patiently accompanying her.
"Look at what I'm doing, are there flowers on my face?" Gu Jingting noticed her gaze and asked.
Song Qiao looked away and whispered, "If you think I'm too slow, you can go down first. I'll just walk slowly by myself."
"I'm not cold enough to leave a disabled patient alone," Gu Jingting said.
Song Qiao caught the flaw in his words, "At most, I am considered an injury, not disabled yet."
"The way you are now, it doesn't make any difference." Gu Jingting dismissed it without mercy.
