Zhou Chunhua thought of this, if she didn't smoke, she had to smoke, so as soon as she bit her teeth and closed her eyes, she whipped hard.

"Smack-" The sound of the meat on the rattan is still very penetrating, and it hurts to listen to it.

At this time, Xu Xianghong was tied up again, but she still struggled a few times in pain, and she could even see her trembling in pain.

This is the beginning, and the back is easy, Zhou Chunhua closed her eyes and smoked.

When the rattan is thrown up, you can hear the sound of breaking wind, and when it is pumped against the thick flesh of the buttocks, it is even more crackling.

When the last few lashes were beaten, I could see that Xu Xianghong's pants were stained with red marks, which should be bleeding.

Zhou Chunhua was even more tormented when she heard such a voice in her heart, and she could still hear Xu Xianghong at the beginning, making a "woo" sound through the rags of the gag, but she couldn't hear it in the back.

In fact, she played very fast, only a few minutes, but every second was extremely tormenting.

She felt like her heart was bleeding, but she had to fight.

At this time, she hated her daughter for being too stupid, and she was used as a gun by others.

But what I hate even more is Xu Qiuhe, who is black-hearted and rotten at a young age, and treats his daughter as a melon baby.

"Fifty!" At this time, Xu Jiaxing's whip count was finished, and Zhou Chunhua threw away the rattan, rushed forward and hugged Xu Xianghong and cried.

At this time, Xu Xianghong was already fainting in pain, seeing that her face was covered with water stains, I don't know if it was the cold sweat that came out of the pain, or the tears that flowed when she cried.

Xu Jiaxing untied the rope that bound Xu Xianghong, beckoned Xu Xiangfu to come over, and asked him to carry Xu Xianghong back.

Then it was Xu Qiuhe's turn, Xu Qiuhe actually woke up when he whipped Xu Xianghong just now.

just kept closing her eyes and pretending to be dizzy, she schemingly felt that she could hide for a while, maybe she just dodged it?

Xu Huaimin OS: Girl, you are still a little tender, and you can wake up in pain even if you faint!

Zhou Jiaxing directly put Xu Qiuhe on the bench, still tied it up, and then picked up the rattan and handed it to Li Fanghua.

Li Fanghua took a deep breath before grasping the rattan firmly.

After brewing for a long time, he didn't do anything, but instead said: "Big, great ancestor, I, I can't do it!" ”

"Then why don't I let someone take the paperwork and send her directly to the police? In fact, this saves you worry, and you save trouble? "Xu Huaimin is old and refined, and he does not hurry up and retreats to advance.

Li Fanghua immediately shook her head when she heard this, "No, no, no!" I'll fight it anyway! ”

Learning from Zhou Chunhua's previous experience, Li Fanghua also closed her eyes and was ready to wave the rattan as soon as her heart was ruthless.

Qiu Lian, who was lying on the bench, heard the conversation between her mother and Xu Huaimin, and her heart was already up and down, but when she heard the sound of the whip waving and breaking the wind, she finally couldn't pretend anymore.

"Wow, Mom, please don't hit me, I admit my mistake! I won't dare again!

Taizuzu, Taizuzu, I know it's wrong, so you can spare me...... Woo~"

The whining voice was not crying, it was the sound of Xu Jiaxing using the rag just now to plug Qiuhe's mouth.

Li Fanghua just watched Qiu He crying out of breath, his hands began to tremble again, and the rattan couldn't fight at all.

"Qiu He, if you want to blame it, blame your father's dead ghost!

He left too early, and I had to go to the field and do housework in a woman's house.

I don't have the energy and ability to educate your brothers and sisters! Li Fanghua cried as she spoke.

Xu Huaimin felt that there was something to be meant when he heard this, and he was also angry,

"Xiang Gao's family, listen to what you mean, our clan is still in the village, bullying your orphans and widows?"

"No, it's not! No! Great Ancestor, I didn't mean that! Li Fanghua hurriedly said.

In good conscience, although her family is a widow of hers, others look down on them at most, and do not do anything to bully their orphans and widows.

The village work arranged for her to be easy, but the work is not low, this is the care of her family in the village, and she still receives this love.

Xu Huaimin nodded when he heard this, "That's good!" If you are not satisfied, you can also consider what I just said, send her to the Public Security Bureau! ”

As soon as Li Fanghua closed his eyes, the rattan was knocked down, and the sound of the meat on the rattan crackling sounded one after another.

She felt that her hands were wet with sweat, and if she didn't hold on to the rattan hard, the rattan would fly out unsteadily.

Xu Qiuhe is a doll after all, she is still much thinner and tenderer than Xu Xianghong, and her pants have long been wet with blood.

At this time, looking at Qiu He, who had passed out after being beaten, Qiu Yue didn't know what she was feeling in her heart, she held Duan Huan's hand tightly.

It's as if he wants to draw some strength from Huanhuan's hands.

Wan Huan shook Qiu Yue's hand back and shook it.

To be honest, Xu Qiuhe was beaten like this, and there was no pleasure in his heart, and he was not as good as the two slaps that Li Fanghua had beaten before.

It's not that because Qiu He has fainted and has no reaction, Duan Huan feels unhappy, but her heart is closer to a feeling of heaviness and numbness.

At this time, she didn't sympathize with Qiuhe, and she didn't have any resentment, and she couldn't say what she liked.

Now that Qiuhe has been beaten so badly, it is just "self-inflicted and cannot live".

Qiu He's death of the White Lotus like this is indeed something that makes her unhappy, but it is definitely not enough to raise her to the heart.

I also have to take it out at any time to grit my teeth and hate the height.

Finally, when he heard that Xu Jiaxing had counted to fifty, Li Fanghua rushed over with tears in his eyes and hugged Qiuhe and cried.

At this time, Xu Chunsheng came over and, with the help of Li Fanghua, carried Xu Qiuhe back.

In fact, Chunsheng didn't want to come, his father Xu Xianggao was still there, and he was a cultural person in the village.

His father also enlightened him with the Three Character Sutra and the Analects, and he couldn't talk about etiquette and shame, but he didn't discount his love of face and high temperament.

Hearing what happened, he despised what his little sister Xu Qiuhe did, and felt that his little sister had lost face for him, and he didn't even want such a sister.

But he is indeed a filial son, and he feels that he can't leave these things to his mother alone, so he leaves his face and follows him.

Xu Chunsheng carried Xu Qiuhe on his back, Li Fanghua protected him behind, and the three of them quickly walked out of the courtyard of the village.

Now the people who watched the excitement also withdrew, leaving He Qiuyue and her second master, Xu's grandfather and grandson, the patriarch of the He and Xu families, Xu Jiaxing, Xu Jiajun, and He Mingxi, two village cadres who accompanied Xu as the leader of the group.

"Uncle Huaimin! I look at Xu Qiuhe, a little girl, don't fight too hard, these three hundred rattans go down, if you don't die, you will lose half your life! He Xiankui still symbolically persuaded at this time.

Xu Huaimin sighed and said, "It's not that I don't know that three hundred whips are a bit too much, but look at that girl, she has no intention of repenting, and she still has to make efforts to clean it up, I'm afraid I have to do it!" ”

Listening to these words, the people around them all nodded in unison, and they all felt that Xu Qiuhe was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.