Under the supervision of Mr. Jiang, Luo Xiu had to arrange for someone to take the tools of torture to the hall. Before, I only saw mammy Rong beating swallow on TV. Where did I see the torture tools that really hit the board in history!

But now it's me who is being tortured. Even if I'm curious, I don't have the heart to study the difference between this instrument and the one on TV. I was scared to death by those two long and thick planks. Fifty? After this fight, the people are almost the same. I can't help but regret, why should I say that grace? It's better than a glass of poisonous wine. At least, it's better to die a little better, and it won't be bloody. Why didn't an American or Japanese fall on my back?

What else do you want to say to you

I took a look at Yang Mo, and his face was so pale that it seemed difficult for the whole person to look up at me. Well, Yang Mo is like this. What else can I say? I had to shake my head.

Lord Jiang said to Luo Xiu, "it's time to execute!"

Luo Xiu sighed helplessly and said to the officers and soldiers who were in charge of the execution: "let's start!"

I was pulled by two officers and soldiers lying on that bench. It's so hard. It hurts to press my chest! It's a double whammy. Even if the back is OK, the chest will be crushed after 50 boards are finished.

"Pa!" With the sound of the board hitting my back, the counting sound "one" floated into my ears. My back was as painful as being hit by some heavy object, which made my internal organs tremble. I haven't tasted it yet. The second board hit my back again. It almost broke my ribs. It was really a bone piercing pain. I couldn't help biting my lips tightly with my teeth.

In this way, one by one, when I counted to "20", I was dizzy with pain, and my whole body was weak. My lips had already been bitten, and my teeth had no strength to bite my lips. I just felt that I could hardly breathe, and I rolled to the right and rolled on the ground.

"Take her and keep fighting!" After this sentence came to my ears, I only felt that it was not only back pain, as if the whole body was aching. The bones all over the body were like being torn apart. The whole person was completely lifted up and put on the penalty stool.

"21, 22..." I have no feeling of pain, the consciousness in the brain is fuzzy, as if they fly up, the body has been hurt not belong to their own control.

"Thirty!" When the number was called out, my vague consciousness suddenly heard Yang Mo's call "linger!" At this time, I just feel that I fell from the cloud to the ground, and Yang Mo hugged me tightly from behind me.

"Pa! Bang The sound of playing board is still ringing, why does my back have no feeling? When I looked back, Yang Mo was lying on my body to help me bear the next twenty boards. His chest was close to my back, his hands were firmly holding my hands, and his lips were close to my cheek. In his ear came his weak voice: "forget Forget me and marry him

"No!" I yelled, "you go away, don't help me." But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't call out. My voice was hoarse.

All of a sudden, there was a "puff" sound behind me. I only felt that the hot and sticky liquid was sprayed on my neck. I only saw drops of blood dripping from my neck and falling to the ground!

"Yang Mo vomited blood, put him away!" With the elder brother's anxious voice, it was counting "Fifty". I suddenly felt that my back was empty, and Yang Mo was helped to one side by the crowd. As soon as I turned over and fell to the ground, I saw that Yang Mo's clothes had been dyed red with blood. I was just about to climb over and grab his skirt. The officers and soldiers had already pulled me apart.

The elder brother called to the miracle doctor, "doctor, come and see Yang Mo quickly!"

"No!" Yang Mo opened his eyes weakly and tried his best to say, "the miracle doctor Go take care of ling'er. Lu Chen comes here... " After that, he turned his head and fainted. Brother Shi Qi waved his hand, and the people carried Yang Mo to the door with all hands and feet. I watched Yang Mo's body get farther and farther away from me. Regardless of the sharp pain on his back, he rushed to the door: "Yang Mo, don't go, don't leave me!"

Ah! It's so painful that the skin on my back seems to be torn off, and it's burning. As soon as I run my legs, my hips and waist seem to be cut by a blunt knife. I just feel that all my internal organs will fall out of my body. The pain made my foot turn and fell to the ground. But I can't fall down. Yang Mo is getting farther and farther away from me. I climb out of the door recklessly, but Yang Mo still disappears in my sight.

"Yang Mo!" When my eyes are black, I don't know anything!

By the time I woke up, it was three days later. I was held in the largest cell in the iron faced magistrate's house. Because of my identity, Luo Xiu specially arranged for reliable officers and soldiers to guard, and sent his confidant Ye Dian wench to take care of my injury every day. The miracle doctor came to my cell to change my dressing every day. When I woke up, the pain in my back was much less severe. But I can only sleep on my stomach and can't walk out of bed.

"Can you tell me what happened to Yangmo?" This is the first sentence I asked after I opened my eyes to see the miracle doctor.

The doctor gently changed the dressing on my back and said to me: "brother Shiqi has sent a message. Except for younger martial brother, we are not allowed to approach Yang mo. Even Jiawen was turned away by the servants of Muyi mansion. "When I heard the doctor say this, I knew that the elder brother almost put Yang Mo under house arrest. However, thinking of what Yang Mo said to me that day, my heart is like a knife. Why does he want me to forget him? A few days ago, when I was taking care of him, when he woke up, he said he believed me and asked me to stick with it, saying that nothing could separate us. Why did Yang Mo change when I confessed? Does he really believe that I killed the old mountain Lord? Did he not want me?

I climbed down to the ground, kneeling in front of the miracle doctor and kowtowed constantly: "I beg you, you want elder brother Shen to tell me some news about Yang Mo! I beg you, please. "

The doctor grabbed my arms and called, "are you crazy? Don't move. The wound will open

My back hurt so much that I fell to the ground. The doctor rushed over and held me in his arms. I leaned against his chest and said to him, "if I don't know about Yang Mo, I'll be really crazy."

"But if you do, I'll be crazy." The miracle doctor wrapped me in his arms, and his tears fell on my face. "Why do you want to stand up and help me? If you die, I will not live alone

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