Chapter 425: My Hands Hurt
Some of the heads of the eight great families are elderly, and some are young people like Qi Mo.
Although there is a difference in age, they are all equal.
Rao is the head of the rest of the major families, and he doesn't dare to fight Tang Ke! This Miss Bai dares to fight?
Or a hundred whips?
No...... It's impossible, it must be said to scare people, right?
"Smack-"
The whip fell quickly from the air and slammed into Donk's body with a rather shrill sound.
Duan Xingye swallowed his saliva and said stubbornly: "1......"
Bai Chuwei's hand rose and fell, and her eyes were as cold as the Arctic frost: "This whip is your disregard for the Tang family's attitude for hundreds of years, persecuting the Liu family!" โ
"This whip is the one you dared to tease your ancestor in the first place!"
Duan Xingye: "...... 2.โ
"This whip is that you treat the Sky City of your ancestors as a private residence!"
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In the entire hall, only a few voices were intertwined-
Tang Ke's screams of pain, Bai Chuwei's extremely cold voice, the sound of the whip whipping on the flesh, and Duan Xingye's numb count.
Bai Chuwei's hands rose and fell, without any hesitation, and she made Tang Ke cry and cry for her mother, and she couldn't wait to die directly!
Wang Jiani recovered from the shock, hurriedly pulled the director's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "We, should we call the police?" โ
If this continues, will Don always be killed?
Steward Li smiled on the side and said, "Don't worry, Miss is measured." โ
Everyone present almost vomited a mouthful of blood, measured?
Is this called being measured?
Are you blind, old man?
How many whips have been drawn? Is this still measured?
Duan Xingye reported numbly: "88." โ
Tang Ke stared at Bai Chuwei resentfully, and shouted weakly: "I, I must you, look good, I ......"
Tang Ke's eyelids lifted, and he fainted.
Bai Chuwei threw the whip in her hand to the ground and said coldly: "I can't die, drag it out." โ
"The twelve lashes owed, I'll wait for him to go up to the door and smoke it!"
Everyone's scalp is numb, you are really beautiful...... Mr. Tang still dares to be pumped by you by himself? He's not a fool, how could he come here specifically to find abuse?
Not mentally ill.
Steward Li smiled, and immediately found someone to throw Tang Ke out of the Sky City mansion as garbage, not caring at all.
The hall was still condensed, and the atmosphere was extremely secretive.
Bai Chuwei sat down on the high-end soft sofa, rubbed her wrists, and sighed: "My hands hurt from pumping." โ
"Poofโ"
Someone couldn't help but squirt.
Painful hands? Do you know what you have smoked Mr. Tang into?
Steward Li brought the tea with a smile: "Miss, take a break from tea." โ
Everyone: "......!!! โ
You're so unafraid!
Su Ruan wrapped his arms around his arms with both hands, looked at Bai Chuwei with some fear, and asked softly, "Classmate Bai...... Will something happen to Don? โ
She was afraid that if that Tang Ke really died in an accident, it would definitely be counted on Bai Chuwei's head.
Bai still has such a great future, but he can't go to jail because of this kind of thing.
Bai Chuwei took a sip of tea and asked casually, "Do you see any wounds on his body?" โ
Everyone was stunned.
Wounds?
"The hospital can't identify the wound, what does it have to do with me?"
Everyone remembered it in hindsight...... Bai Chuwei whipped ninety lashes so hard that her suit jacket was torn apart by her whip, but she didn't smell any blood......