Chapter 147: Severe Punishment
"Auntie doesn't seem to have any remorse, it's better to open your mouth for another twenty." Xiao Pan looked at a tree in the courtyard and said casually. When Aunt Fang Cai scolded Chu Qingli as a "slut", he was so dissatisfied in his heart, and now he pounced on Chu Qingli again, how could he sit idly by and ignore it again.
As soon as Xiao Pan's words came out, Aunt Hua immediately quieted down, she looked at Xiao Pan in horror, she didn't expect him to do things so decisively.
Xiao Pan raised his hand slightly and moved his index finger, "Qinghe, it's just you." ”
"Yes, lord." Although Du Qinghe is sometimes timid and afraid, she will never be merciful to the people Chu Qingli hates, and Xiao Pan also knows Du Qinghe's this, so he let Du Qinghe do it.
Du Qinghe walked towards Aunt Hua step by step, Aunt Hua could only shake her head silently, she couldn't say a word, her carefully combed bun was scattered, her eyes bulged out, and she was terrified in her heart. She framed Chu Qingli today, this is the personal girl next to her, how can she be merciful to her subordinates?
As far as Aunt Hua could see, there was no one who could ask for help, and Aunt Hua closed her eyes in pain, unwilling to watch this fear get closer and closer, forcing herself to breathe.
Aunt Hua's heart has been lifting, and she can't fall for a long time, and she doesn't know when Du Qinghe's slap will fall on her face. Just waiting, "pop," a crisp sound stimulated Aunt Hua's eardrums, her cheeks were hot and painful, and a bright red palm print was left on her face.
"Mother." Chu Qingyun saw that Du Qinghe was so vicious, he couldn't bear it, and rushed forward directly.
When Xiao Pan saw this, he frowned impatiently, "Pull people away." Xiao Pan's words were emotionless, as simple as seeing an averse insect and ordering someone to clean it up.
As Chu Qingyun was pulled away, Du Qinghe's palm was thrown on Aunt Hua's face again, one after another, and Aunt Hua didn't even have time to moan.
Aunt Hua must be very tormented in her heart, and the remaining nineteen slaps seem to be innumerable. The corners of Aunt Hua's mouth were already dripping with blood, and her cheeks were high and swollen, and they were still flushed.
Aunt Hua didn't have the strength to shout out, but Chu Qingyun was on the side, shouting heartbreakingly. Chu Qingli blocked his ears, it was really noisy, "You go, plug his mouth." Chu Qingli instructed the guards behind him, how could he let the things next to him disturb the interest in such a good show.
Chu Qingyun's mouth was stuffed into a ball of white cloth, and his hands were held again, so he could only make a "woo" sound, and his eyes seemed to be anxious to say something, but no one could understand it anymore.
Originally, two guards grabbed one of Aunt Hua's arms, but now that they let go of their hands, Aunt Hua was a little dizzy and fell to the ground.
"Isn't that the end of it? Go on. Chu Qingli raised his chin and signaled that there were still twenty boards that had not been implemented.
The guards brought Aunt Hua to the bench so that she was facing the ground, and for the first time, Aunt Hua was so close to the ground, as if everything was magnified in front of her eyes, and she could see the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground clearly.
The maid on the side saw that Xiao Pan was so iron-faced and selfless to Aunt Hua, so she naturally didn't pray that he could open up to herself, and was even afraid that the punishment would be aggravated because of her pleading. The maid didn't need to be supported by the guards, she obediently lay on the bench, and didn't dare to say a word.
The subordinates of An Pingbo's Mansion were holding wooden sticks, at a loss, not knowing whether to fight or not, and how much power should be used in this hand, so they cast an inquiring glance at An Pingbo.
An Pingbo naturally hopes that he can rise and fall lightly, and this level will pass in front of Xiao Pan. The subordinate understood, raised the wooden stick high, and when it was about to fall on Aunt Hua, he clenched the wooden stick with his palm and recovered the force, and in the end there was only six or seven points of strength left.
But even if she had already retracted her strength, Aunt Hua was still grinning in pain, and her shouts were higher than the other, and the maid on the side was quiet, clenching her teeth tightly, grabbing the legs of the bench with her hands, not letting herself scream.
Xiao Pan raised his eyes faintly, "An Pingbo, how do you treat the people in the house?" ”
An Pingbo didn't understand what Xiao Pan wanted to say in this unclear sentence, but according to Xiao Pan's temperament, there should be a deep meaning in his words.
"This ...... This...... I have always been lenient to my subordinates, and once I entered the door of Anpingbo's Mansion, I was all my own people. An Pingbo broke out in a cold sweat on his back, I don't know his answer, Xiao Pan will be satisfied?
Xiao Pan shook his head, "Not necessarily." ”
"Lord Wang...... What do you mean by that? "Xiao Pan's temperament is really incomprehensible, sunny for a while, cloudy for a while, and An Pingbo doesn't know how to reply now.
Xiao Pan smiled, his expression should have softened, but this smile increased and decreased a little more ruthlessly. "This little guy is powerless, presumably because he has been mistreated on weekdays, or? An Pingbo was too kind to them on weekdays, so now they are lazy and lazy to let them do this little thing. ”
Xiao Pan sighed heavily, and sighed An Pingbo's soul, it seemed that he knew that the little guy deliberately tolerated Aunt Hua. Xiao Pan has a pair of eyes, how many dirty and treacherous things have he seen, can this little trick be hidden from him?
"That's it, don't bother the subordinates of Anpingbo's Mansion, Xiao Yun, you go and replace him." An Pingbo's heart also trembled with Xiao Pan's words, and he didn't dare to say more, for fear that he might not be able to understand Xiao Pan's temperament, but it angered him.
Xiao Yun took the wooden stick and used ten percent of his strength, and before he could hit it a few times, Aunt Hua passed out. Xiao Pan smiled with satisfaction, as if to say that he was still his own people.
Seeing Aunt Hua fainting, Xiao Pan stopped his hand and looked at Xiao Pan fixedly, waiting for his next instructions. Xiao Pan raised his eyebrows, "Go on, it's not less than twenty, you count it yourself." Xiao Pan squinted at the sunset, and the afterglow of the evening covered most of the expression on his face.
Xiao Yun received the order and raised his hand to finish the rest of the board, even though Aunt Hua was already unconscious, the force in his hand did not decrease.
As soon as the board fell, An Pingbo and Chu Qingyun's hearts lifted, as if the board was not hitting Aunt Hua, but falling on their hearts.
The last board fell, and Aunt Hua's buttocks were already bright red, and her flesh was already blurred with blood, and her clothes were stuck to the wounds, soaked in blood.
Xiao Pan saw that the punishment was over, and he didn't want to stay longer, "Go home." ”
An Pingbo stood aside and didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to step forward to see Aunt Hua's injury, but bowed his head and sent Xiao Pan off. Chu Qingli walked behind, and when he passed by An Pingbo's side, he only heard him say as if he was sad and angry, "You disappointed me too much." ”