Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Crack, another blow with a stick.

Wilson's eagle protects the chick, not letting SUN bear the slightest pain...

In fact, Ximen Longting really wouldn't use too much force to hit Sun, but Wilson was so protective, and his strikes became heavier every time.

Now even his loyal servants chose to abandon him in the end?

Ximen Longting's gaze was like a torch, and he continued to hit him with one stick after another.

"Let go of Uncle Wilson!" SUN yelled loudly, "Hit me, hit me..."

"Young master, don't talk nonsense."

"Boy, you're good enough!" Ximen Longting asked someone to pull Wilson away, but he refused to let go no matter what——

And in the vegetable garden, a long whip came over, and Jing Jiaren's body was thrown far away, rolling all over the dirt.

She had been working all morning, and she really had no energy in her body. As soon as she sat down and kicked her breath, she was whipped.

"Get up quickly, if you are lazy, you will have good fruit to eat."

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes gleaming with strength.

The bodyguard is about to come over again...

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and caught the whip fiercely.

The whip hit her hand, and instantly cut her palm like a knife.

She gripped the whip and said coldly: "If you dare to hit me, you will die a miserable death."

"You dare to yell when your death is imminent..." The bodyguard yanked his horsewhip vigorously.

The whip was already rough, rubbing against her palm, and blood stained the whip, causing her to let go of her hand in pain.

The whip is high in the air—

When the call came, Jing Jiaren hurriedly covered her face.

brush.

The whip was long from the back of her head to her buttocks. She had scars on her back, but the whip was beaten to a bloody mess, and the servant uniform immediately rotted and stained with blood.

The servants who were working were all frightened by the situation. They all lowered their heads and were busy with their own business, not daring to speak.

The bodyguard looked at the pitiful Jing Jiaren lying on the ground, and felt compassion: "Who told you to offend Aunt Lan, we are only following orders."

Jing Jiaren struggled a bit.

The bodyguard came to help her.

If it wasn't for Jing Jiaren's beauty, he would have been light-handed, and Jing Jiaren would have been dizzy if she hadn't died with these two whips.

"Go away, I want to see your young master!" Jing Jiaren pushed the bodyguard away angrily.

The bodyguard was rejected, so annoyed, he hit Jing Jiaren's head hard with the palm of his whip.

……

Wilson had been bludgeoned twenty times, and his back was burning.

Fortunately, he has been exercising all year round, and he has also endured hardships. These are nothing to him...

If the stick fell on the young master, he would probably die.

Ximen Longting was a little tired from playing, so he stopped to take a breath.

He coldly unbuttoned a few buttons on his chest and tore them apart forcefully, thin sweat dripped down and soaked his clothes.

"Wilson, if you don't get out of the way, I will let you die."

Wilson's posture was stiff and would never change: "I will do my duty until I die. In order to protect the safety of the young master and the young master, I will die without regret."

"Uncle Wilson, I don't want you to die..."

"Little Master!"

SUN got up in a hurry and broke into English: "Hit me! Hit me! (Hit me) you are a devil, Go to hell! (You are a devil, go to hell for me!)"

Ximen Longting sneered and said, "What a master-servant loves so much!"

"..."

"It's a touching scene." He looked like a devil rising from hell, with furious flames burning behind him.