Chapter 19 Tough Mouths

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The subordinates gathered the family law in front of Mu Haotian with both hands.

"If a family doesn't become a family, how can you talk about family law?" Fang Shuyao suddenly sneered and laughed at himself: "It's really an honor for Young Master Mu to think of me when he was executing family law. ”

Hard-mouthed, is it talking about people like Fang Shuyao?

Would you rather suffer from flesh and skin than say a soft word to avoid criminal law?

Mu Haotian glanced at the man, and he came towards Fang Shuyao, Fang Shuyao's arms were clamped, and she couldn't move, and suddenly her knees hurt, and she knelt on the ground.

Fang Shuyao glared at Mu Haotian angrily, with coldness and ridicule in his eyes.

Mu Haotian just looked at the golden tea in the cup, even the corner of his eye, he didn't stay on Fang Shuyao's body.

The subordinate walked behind Fang Shuyao, raised his arm, and landed heavily on Fang Shuyao's back.

One stick, two sticks, three sticks

The sound of wooden sticks hitting the back echoed through the main hall, leaving brutal and horrific scars on the back.

Fang Shuyao bit her lower lip tightly, a trace of cold sweat oozed from her forehead, but she stubbornly refused to make a sound, and the corners of her mouth oozed blood, it was she who bit too hard and bit her lip.

"Stop." When it was time for the tenth stick, Mu Haotian made a sound, and his subordinates stopped and stood beside Fang Shuyao.

"Apologize to the beautiful woman, and spare you with ten sticks."

This woman is really stubborn, and he didn't say a word when he lowered his body, but he had some admiration in his heart, so he thought that he shouldn't go too far, as long as she knew her mistake, he would spare her.

Fang Shuyao shook his head, looking at Mu Haotian with blood-red eyes, "Wishful thinking." ”

She returned Mu Haotian's words in the office the afternoon before yesterday to Mu Haotian as they were, she was not wrong, why did she apologize?

"Go on." Mu Hao gave the order, and the man raised the stick.

"Young master, be merciful." Mother Liu finally couldn't stand it, ran to Fang Shuyao's side, and pleaded with Mu Haotian.

Mu Haotian held a teacup and drank tea.

Fang Shumiao didn't get well from a cold, and his body was already weak. It's already sad to go down with these ten sticks, if you hit ten more sticks, won't you lose half your life?

"Young lady, apologize. Ten more sticks, you can't stand it. "She is old and can't get used to seeing blood, and she will feel distressed when this stick hits Fang Shuyao's body.

Fang Shuyao hung his head and spit out a word: "No." ”

It was her fault, no one would say that she would admit her mistake and receive the punishment, but if not, she would be beaten to death, and she would not apologize.

"Young lady, it's not worth it for a dog, you are still sick, do you want to die?"

Fang Shuyao stopped talking, the pain in his back was already quite unbearable, and he didn't have the strength to speak anymore. (8) ± Miao (.*) pen (8) ± Pavilion (8) ±, o

"What are you doing? Pull Mother Liu away and fight! and if anyone intercedes, he shall be punished with ten strokes. He put the teacup on the table heavily, got up suddenly, and pointed at Fang Shuyao with sharp eyes.

Mu Haotian's words came into Fang Shuyao's ears word for word, and the corners of her lips twitched, with cruelty:

Mu Haotian, the sins I suffered today will be repaid to you twice as much in the future!

The family law fell on Fang Shuyao's back again, but this time the force was a little lighter. Most of the people in the family can't stand it, or tilt their heads, or close their eyes!

"Young Master, Young Lady has fainted?"

Fifteen sticks was already her limit, Fang Shuyao finally couldn't help but faint, and the subordinate raised the family law above his head, his hands trembling slightly.

"Young master, you've done it." Mother Liu ran to Fang Shuyao, carefully helped her up, and blamed Mu Haotian a little.