Chapter 80: The Suffering of the Whip

A woman like her, marrying Mo Xinchen feels that her status has been lowered, and in order to get Mo Xinchen, she actually drugged him last night, doesn't she think that it will be easier to lose him by doing so? It's stupid to go to the Pacific.

"Laughing at what? Silly? ”

"I laugh at you for being stupid."

"Heh, it seems that you don't know how powerful I am, and my mouth is quite poisonous. You two come over and serve her well. Situ Yueyue said to the two black-clothed men standing at the door, and then stood away from Ning Xiaomeng for a distance.

"Yes, miss." The two men in black bowed their heads and walked over to her.

"Don't come here, what do you want to do?" Looking at their menacing appearance, Ning Xiaomeng's heart was immediately filled with fear.

For her screams, the two men in black didn't hear it at all, they came over and reached out and punched her in the stomach, she almost vomited the blood out of her strength, and before she could calm down, she punched her in the face again, and then they punched and kicked her together, she bit her lip and didn't scream the whole time, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, she knew that she had bitten her lip.

"Stop." Situ Yueyue ordered to stop.

Her head was down, her hair was scattered, she looked embarrassed, and the pain in her body made her feel like she was going to face to face with death.

Suddenly, her hair was grabbed and pulled back mercilessly, she opened her eyes weakly and chuckled, thinking that she would admit defeat if she did this? No way, no!

"How? Does it hurt? Hahaha, that's what happens against me. Situ Yue laughed proudly, and every sound pierced into her ears.

"Phew!" She spat in her smug face.

"Ning Xiaomeng, you ......"

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

She wiped the saliva on her face fiercely, but she was still angry, and kicked Ning Xiaomeng's calf with her seven-inch high heel, although she grinned in pain, she still didn't make a sound.

"Give her all the torture instruments here until she begs her for mercy!" Situ Yueyue glared at her fiercely, turned around and left the basement.

Hearing her angrily banging on the door, Ning Xiaomeng sneered and begged her for mercy? Dream on! If she can get out alive, she will definitely get back all the suffering she suffered on her a thousand times over, she Ning Xiaomeng is definitely not a good type, especially a person like Situ Yueyue, she will definitely not show mercy!

"Hey, Ah Cheng, do you really want to do it? How could she, a woman, stand these torture instruments? One of the two men in black whispered in the ear of the man named "Ah Cheng", and although it was very quiet, they heard it after being away from her for a long time.

"Or else? Do you want to disobey? Ah Cheng walked to a table full of all kinds of torture instruments and pulled up a two-meter-long leather whip from it.

"But ......"

"You can't bear it, I'll come." Cheng interrupted him and walked over to her.

Looking at the long whip in his hand, Ning Xiaomeng didn't have any fluctuations in her heart, when she entered here, she didn't think that she would get out alive, but she was unwilling to let Situ Yue get happy, if she died, she wouldn't let her go!

"Uh-huh-" The whip swung in the air, making a sound in the air, and then slammed it down on her.

One, two, three, four......

Her skin had been peeled open, the flesh was blurred, the blood seeped out and soaked her clothes, and she almost fainted from the pain, but she still tried to stay awake.

She didn't know how many times she smoked, Ah Cheng finally stopped, but there was something more powerful waiting for her.

"After so many beatings, I didn't scream, I was stubborn enough." Ah Cheng put the whip back on the table and picked up a bowl of salt water from it.