Reborn Shadow Queen: Jun Shao's favorite

Chapter 217 Very painful very painful
"Are you farting? How did you promise me last time? It seems that the whip last time was not enough to make you remember!"

As Murong Ao said, he stretched his hand to the side: "Housekeeper, bring me my whip!"

Murong Chuan stood there with his head down, without any expression on his face. He was used to such things, and he didn't feel any pain when he got used to it.

When the whip hit his body, Murong Chuan's mind was still blank, he didn't think about anything, the sound of the whip breaking through the air kept ringing in his ears, and then it fell on his back.

He could clearly feel the swelling and bleeding from the whip, it was painful, very painful, no matter how many times he was beaten, it was still the same pain.

However, Murong Chuan still stood next to each other without saying a word, like an unconscious puppet.

Murong Ao hit him for a while, then sat on the sofa, seeing Murong Chuan, who was almost covered in blood, felt a strange pleasure in his heart.

Cui Caiqin watched the two quietly stood up and went upstairs.

"Kneel down!" Murong Ao ordered after taking a sip of tea.

Murong Chuan knelt down obediently with a plop, the wound on his body opened and blood flowed out, staining his snow-white shirt red.

Murong Ao rested for a while, went over with the whip again, and lashed his body with his hand: "Say, do you dare to do it again in the future?"

Murong Chuan didn't open his mouth, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth he would cry out, so he would rather keep his mouth shut.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Murong Ao beat him harder, his shirt was torn under the whip: "Speak!"

He bit his lips tightly, enduring the pain in his body, and clenched his hands into fists.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Murong Ao simply didn't ask any more questions, and lashed his body with whip after whip, watching the blood dripping on the ground continuously, the perverted sense of satisfaction slowly rose in his heart.

The housekeeper looked at him a little bit unbearably, and wanted to intercede for him: "Master, you can't beat me anymore, if you keep beating me, the young master's body won't be able to bear it!"

Murong Ao heard the words and threw the whip aside, and sat on the sofa to rest when he was tired, while Murong Chuan knelt on the spot, the pain in his body was almost numb to him.

Suddenly, Cui Caiqin angrily threw a notebook from upstairs, and the notebook hit Murong Chuan on the head. He glanced at it casually and knew that today would not be so easy.

That's the money he spends every day, he habitually writes it down, and returns it to Murong Ao thoroughly in the future, he doesn't like to owe anything to others.

Before Murong Ao could speak, Cui Caiqin's voice came over: "Look, this is your good son. He has been thinking about separating from us all day long. I understand that he came here for your inheritance. of."

Murong Ao picked up the notebook, flipped through it, and threw it at his feet: "What's going on here?"

"I have... the habit of keeping accounts." Murong Chuan tried his best to keep his voice from trembling, and explained while suppressing the pain.

Murong Ao nodded, and looked up at Cui Caiqin: "He's just a habit formed before, don't think too much about it!"

"I don't think too much, I don't think too much when you hand over the company to him, maybe what will happen to us!"

Cui Caiqin came down from upstairs, speaking bitterly.

Murong Chuan was only wearing a thin shirt. Although the heater was fully turned on, his body was covered with scars and bleeding continuously, and now his eyes were a little dark.

He watched Cui Caiqin's mouth open and close, the piercing voice was getting farther and farther away from him, dizziness continued to come, Murong Chuan shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up, but lost consciousness instantly, and fell to the ground with a plop on the ground.

The night was darker, and Tang Limo looked worried at the unfathomable forest outside. It had been two days since Bai Mo hadn't come back.

He went out to look for it, but still found nothing.

That day, Bai Mo wandered around the forest with Lin Xi on his back for a long time, and found that he was lost, and after going around for some reason, he returned to that cave.

Lin Xi's body was completely cold. He put her down, changed her dressing, took off his sweater and put it on her body, and he only wore a shirt.

The situation is getting worse and worse now. If he gets lost, it means he can't find Tang Limo's troops, and it's not certain that he will die here.

It doesn't matter to him if there is no Lin Xi, but he can't let a person who doesn't want to die die with him.

He put Lin Xi in the innermost corner, and sat in front of her to protect her from the cold wind. Only she could survive this level by herself.

Bai Mo's eyes were dark, he took out the wild fruit he had picked, squeezed out the juice and stuffed it into Lin Xi's mouth, she needed moisture, if she couldn't wake up before tomorrow morning, it would be a fairy descending from the earth, and there was nothing she could do.

He lit his own alcohol lamp and put it in front of him, staring at the glowing flames in a daze, probably because of his childhood experience, he was particularly afraid of the dark, so he developed the habit of carrying alcohol with him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and Bai Mo's heart paused. Who could be in this wilderness?

While thinking, he saw two people sneaking in with the light of the alcohol lamp.

The two people were also taken aback when they saw him, one of them had already pulled out a gun and held it in his hand, looking at their appearance, Bai Mo probably guessed it.

Tang Limo and the others came here to arrest two people. He had heard by chance that these two people were subordinates of drug lords, so they must also be taking drugs. Looking at them, Bai Mo was even more certain.

The three of them looked at each other, but no one spoke. One of the bald men glanced at Bai Mo's medicine box and stretched out his hand to press down his companion's gun: "Are you a doctor?"

"Yeah." Bai Mo didn't intend to hide his identity either.

The bald man then asked, "Then why are you here?"

Bai Mo deliberately leaned aside, revealing Lin Xi who was tightly wrapped behind him: "I went out to play with my wife, but she rolled down the mountain, and we got lost, so we came here."

The bald man looked at him, as if he was trying to distinguish the truth from the false, Bai Mo took out a fruit from his backpack and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's really hard to find food here, if I didn't study medicine, maybe It’s already starved to death, it’s either poisonous or paralyzed, so be careful.”

The bald man watched him eat the fruit, swallowed hard, and waved: "Third brother, it's all right."

The third child put the gun away and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They hadn't eaten for a few days, and they were afraid of being poisoned and they had to beware of the police. They were about to starve to death.

The bald man stepped forward to Bai Mo's side and patted him on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)