Tang Wan and Zhao Yue carefully hid against the wall and looked inside.

Fu Bicun sat on the chair and lay comfortably, putting his feet on Zhao Xu's shoulders, and Zhao Xu knelt on the ground and held his feet and pinched them one by one.

"Zhao Xu, you use a little force! It's not that I haven't eaten, it's like tickling! Fu Bicun was not satisfied, kicked Zhao Xu, and put his foot on his shoulder.

Zhao Xu lowered his head and hid the resentment in his heart, he had been here for more than ten years, and he had been tortured for more than ten years, and he still couldn't adapt to these humiliations, if it weren't for

"Use some force! Do you want me to ask Zhao Ling to help you? Fu Bicun glanced at Zhao Ling with a smile.

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" Zhao Xu hurriedly stepped up the movements in his hands and exerted all his strength, if Zhao Ling saw such a scene again and was humiliated again, he couldn't stand it, would he rush out! Alas! How long will it be?

"That's decent, I'll say you're not even inferior to your son. Hey, why is there no strength? Fu Bicun was not satisfied, and raised his voice and shouted: "Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling!" Come and help your dad. ”

A **-year-old boy walked out of the house, walked slowly to the opposite side of Fu Bicun, and shrank and didn't dare to step forward.

"Come, help your dad knead me, use some force!"

Zhao Ling was silent, hesitating and refusing to step forward.

Zhao Xu was silent, and the movements in his hands almost stopped: "Master Fu, I really haven't eaten, I haven't eaten for two days, and I don't have the strength!" ”

Fu Bicun kicked the person over: "Bastard thing!" He spat on the ground, "You mean that the master treats you badly?" Is Ye that kind of person? ”

"Yes!" Zhao Xu spoke up according to his heart!

Fu Bicun was stunned, Zhao Ling was stunned, Zhao Yue outside was also stunned, and finally even Zhao Xu, who reacted, was stunned! Why does he not choose to speak, just say this in his heart, how can he say it in front of Fu Bicun?

Fu Bicun stood up, took out the whip from his waist, and slammed it at Zhao Xu.

The "pop papa" whip slapped on Zhao Xu's body, leaving a blood-red mark on the left side of his face with just one whip. With another whip, Zhao Xu's face was dripping with blood.

Hitting people doesn't hit their faces, but Fu Bicun greets people in the face!

"Smack" Zhao Xu's face was full of flesh.

"Stop fighting!" Zhao Ling timidly blocked in front of Zhao Xu, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Fu Bicun. His body trembled, but he still refused to let go.

"Get out of the way! Ling'er, get out of the way! Zhao Xu stretched out his hand to push Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling refused to move.

Fu Bicun curled the corners of his mouth and stared at Zhao Ling, and said with a smile: "I don't beat your father, and I won't beat you either." Come here! ”

"Don't go!" Zhao Xu shouted in horror, "Don't go, don't go!" ”

Fu Bicun glared at him viciously, stepped forward and stepped on his face: "Old thing, do you think you are still a beautiful young man?" Will Lao Tzu still pity you? ”

Zhao Xu struggled painfully, he didn't eat, he really didn't eat, his body kept moving, but he was unable to break free from Fu Bicun's confinement, but left more blood out.

Tang Wan asked Zhao Yue quietly: "Why didn't he let Zhao Ling pass." Didn't Fu Bicun say that he wouldn't beat Zhao Ling? After looking at it for so long, Fu Bicun really didn't move a finger Zhao Ling, and they all went towards Zhao Xu.

"What do you think Brother Ling Zhao Ling looks like?" Zhao Yue asked.

Tang Wan fixed her eyes and saw that Zhao Ling had dark eyes and red lips, a pair of big eyes broke out, her long eyelashes were like dolls, and her whole eyebrows were delicate and very beautiful.

"Beautiful!"

"yes, it's just beautiful! After a few years, it will become more prominent when it grows up, and this will not be targeted by Fu Bicun! Zhao Yue said hatefully.

Tang Wan turned her head to look at Zhao Yue, her apricot eyes and nose. The lips are red and the teeth are white, how do you look at how you are a beauty: "You are also very beautiful!" "Anyway, the royal family is very beautiful, and the genes are there!

"That's different, I'm pretty just plain pretty. He's pretty, he's pretty, he's a boy! Fu Bicun's favorite boy! Zhao Yue told an astonishing truth.

Tang Wan opened her mouth wide: "Is he g~a~y?" ”

G~a~y？ Zhao Yue didn't understand, and looked at her with blinking eyes.

Tang Wan immediately said: "He is a pedophile, with broken ~ sleeves, and he likes boys?" ”

Zhao Yue said in disgust: "No, Uncle Xu just knew that he wouldn't let Brother Ling go!" The first few times. Brother Kun next door went to Fu Ye's room, and was carried back and died after half a month! ”

Tang Wan was suddenly frightened, it was so terrifying, she could play people to death? Fu Bicun is so fierce and perverted?

"Then what should Zhao Ling do?" Tang Wan asked.

"I don't know, I don't want Brother Ling to be like Brother Kun. Wan'er, what do you say? ”

yes, what to do?

Zhao Xu struggled on the ground, wishing that he would die immediately, and if he died, he wouldn't know these pickled things, and he would be gone! But even if she died, wouldn't Ling Er be ruined? He doesn't feel at ease even if he dies! He regretted it! In the first place, why did you give birth to Ling'er?

Zhao Xu stretched out his hand to stroke his chin and whispered, "Why do I have such a face?" Why royalty? Why was he arrested? ”

Although her voice was low, Tang Wan could hear the resentment and despair in it, like a trapped beast in the abyss, risking a strong unwillingness and resentment!

"Zhao Ling, come here!" Fu Bicun grabbed the person in his hand, picked him up, and turned around to leave.

Zhao Xu climbed forward and hugged his legs, refusing to let go no matter how he stepped on it!

Zhao Yue couldn't stand it anymore, rushed forward and hugged Zhao Ling's arm, begging bitterly: "Master Fu, Master Fu, let Brother Ling go, Brother Ling is still so young, he can't stand it!" ”

Tang Wan stayed outside, why did Zhao Yue rush out?

Fu Bicun lowered his head to look at Zhao Yue, and asked with interest: "He can't stand it, can you stand it?" ”

Zhao Yue's face turned white, and her hand hung down.

Fu Bichu opened Zhao Ling: "You don't want to serve the master?" ”

Zhao Yue took a step back.

Fu Bicun took a step forward: "But the master wants it today, you said you and Zhao Ling, who is better?" ”

Zhao Yue took another step back.

"Why don't you come today and him tomorrow?"

Zhao Yue took another step back.

"You don't want to! Let him come, chick, and see how nice I am to you! Fu Bicun smiled like a demon.

"No!" Zhao Yue shouted, rushing up and hugging Fu Bicun's arm, "Brother Ling is still young, Master Fu let him go!" ”

Fu Bicun looked at Zhao Yue in disgust, suddenly pulled out the long knife on his waist, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off Zhao Yue's left hand.

"Ah~~~!"

Zhao Yue screamed in pain.

Zhao Ling shouted in horror.

Zhao Xu screamed angrily.

Tang Wan's eardrums were filled with high-decibel screams, but she didn't care about covering her ears, and rushed forward to hug Zhao Yue like the wind: "Zhao Yue, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Yue glanced at the severed hand on the ground, then at the empty left hand and the blood that kept pouring out, her face turned pale, and she suddenly fainted in Tang Wan's arms. (To be continued.) )

PS: On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you a good June, Mo Da!! ~~~~~~ said weakly, begging for subscription, huh~~~