Demon Chief: Haunting the Scapegoose Bride

Chapter 63: Sprinkling Salt in the Wound

"Smelly girl, you have kindness and personality. I like you. If it wasn't because you are from the Huang family, maybe I would like you very much." Mother Xiang said with deep meaning.

"Thank you for your flattery, I can't bear it." Huang Qiao was no longer being polite to her. Although she was Xiang Zichen's mother, she was supposed to be an elder, but what she did made Huang Qiao unbearable.

"But if you make a mistake, you will be punished, Michelle, enforce the family law." Xiang Mu's voice was stern.

Michelle immediately walked into the side room and took out a cane, not one to be precise, but several 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 was like Yan Luoling.

Following her order, Michelle slapped Huang Qiao's back fiercely with a cane in her hand...

As soon as the cane went down, the skin was torn apart and the flesh was bloody...

Maybe it’s a bit daunting to describe it like this, but if you understand the cane, you will understand that in Singapore, people who break the law will be punished, ranging from one cane to seven or eight canes. Even a man is also bruised and bruised.

And the most poisonous thing is that it will not cause life-threatening. For example, a ### criminal was caught in Singapore, and the court sentenced him to six canes. When he was hit for the second time, he might faint from pain, but it doesn’t matter. The most amazing thing is that the medical staff are watching from the side. They will treat you and apply medicine to you. After your back is better, they will continue to beat you. Therefore, the law and order in Singapore has been very good so far.

Huang Qiao crawled softly on the ground, she had never experienced such great pain, only to see cold sweat streaming down her forehead instantly...

From her expression and contorted face, you can see the extent of her pain...

Xiang Zichen was holding onto the railing on the second floor, with a smile on his lips, as if he was just watching a movie...

"Master, do you still want to fight?" Michelle asked Mother Xiang for instructions.

Mother Xiang shook her head: "No need, I'm tired too, take me home."

Michelle put down the cane, ran towards the owner immediately, and then carefully pushed her away...

Huang Qiao was lying on the ground like a wounded deer, but no one cared about her...

Xiang Zichen went downstairs and walked to her side: "Honey, 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 a thunderbolt, hitting Huang Qiao's heart. Normal people know that the wound should not touch water.

"Xiang Zichen, you bastard." Huang Qiao cursed weakly.

Xiang Zichen raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't forget, I'm taking a salt bath for Miss."

Huang Qiao raised a desperate smile...sprinkling salt in her wounds, is this his way of revenge?

"Xiang Zichen, you are so naive, are these your limits? You only play these children's games, right?" Huang Qiao said stubbornly.

Xiang Zichen was taken aback for a moment, the seemingly weak Huang Qiao was far braver than he imagined...

Xiang Zichen didn't believe that she wouldn't be afraid, so he turned around and said calmly: "The medical staff will come over and apply medicine to her wound, and give her another shot in three hours."

Huang Qiao's face turned pale... This time, Xiang Zichen smiled in satisfaction.