gossip wife

Chapter 805

As soon as he was lost in thought, the woman under him took advantage of him. She quickly got rid of him and ran away like a rabbit.

Master Heng hates that, how could he let this woman run away again and again in his hands?He naturally chased after him, who has time to care about the people behind him.

What made Zhuo Yiheng furious was that he still chased after the woman, and this woman actually appeared in the country the next day!She flies fast enough and escapes far enough!Naturally, he chased her back, but temporarily lost her whereabouts.

When Xiangyu thought of that night, she seemed to still have the feeling of his mobile game walking on her body, and panic appeared in her eyes. Facing Ye Meiqi's questioning, she replied shortly: "Yes, it's the playboy from the Zhuo family in C city. Zhuo Yiheng, he brought many masters to intercept me."

Ye Meiqi's face darkened, is it Zhuo Yiheng?He was really helping Quan Ye!All she thought of was that Quan Ye had so many powerful helpers!
That Zhuo Yiheng seemed to be ignorant and wasted all day long, but he was at least the eldest son of a wealthy family, and he had some power in his hands, otherwise how could he lead a master to intercept Xiangyu?
"I don't care about the process. I only look at the result. Failure is failure! If it weren't for your timely termination of Ma Wen's life in court, I would have killed you right now!" Ye Meiqi treated her better than a dog However, Xiangyu is like a piece of wood who can be beaten and scolded without any complaints. Who made her just a killer who can't have herself.

Ye Meiqi cast a cold glance at Xiang Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said to her opponent, "Hang up and give me a hundred lashes." She gave the order cruelly and someone pushed her away. Would a whip down kill her.

Xiang Yu didn't resist at all. She thought that if she failed the mission, she would be punished. This was the idea that Ye Meiqi had instilled in her all along.

She was hung up, and the long whip lashed her body mercilessly. Once the whip was thrown, her skin would be ripped apart, let alone a hundred times!If it is an ordinary person, let alone a hundred lashes, twenty or thirty lashes will kill him!
Only when the pain was unbearable did she let out a soft snort, her lips were bitten off, blood stained her lips red, pitiful, but she didn't shed tears, she was so strong that she didn't look like a human being.

When the last whip came down, the clothes on her body were all torn, where they were still in good condition, and the intricate bloodstains were shocking, and the blood on her face had long since disappeared.

She was put down and fell to the ground. When she touched those wounds, her whole body twitched and twitched in pain. She was not dead or fainted. She was so tenacious that it was frightening. If fainting was not so painful, she was soberly bearing Finish the one hundred whips.

A complete set of clothes was thrown in front of her, and then those people left. She looked at the clothes on the ground and knew what it meant. Madam didn't want others to see that she was punished, so even though she was injured all over her body, her face There will be absolutely no injuries. After being punished, she has to change out of the tattered clothes and put on new clothes to leave as if she was not injured.

Everyone left, she was in so much pain that she couldn't move, she could only lie on the ground to rest, and then she got up when she was slow enough, endured the pain that was tearing all over her body, put on new clothes, got up and left.

The place where she lived was remote and old, and it was just for the convenience of deceiving others. She went back to her house with a pale face, but saw someone she didn't want to see at the door!

The man leaned in front of her house with a long body, long legs crossed, one hand in his trouser pocket, and a half-burned cigarette between the knuckles of the other hand, and a few cigarette butts were thrown under his feet. Come on, he's been waiting for her here for some time.

(End of this chapter)