Chapter 121: Don't drag it away yet

The red sleeves kowtowed hard, and the floor was clattering.

In a few moments, the forehead was bruised.

But Yinzhen sat there, silent, just staring coldly.

Chunjiao and Lu Qiao's hearts were shocked, this master was ruthless and wanted to punish Red Sleeves.

But is this really Red Sleeves? No one knows.

After all, at this time, there is no tangible evidence to prove that it was made by Red Sleeves, so the master was convicted.

"Don't you put it off yet?" Yin Zhen looked bored and said angrily at Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng immediately understood, no matter whether the red sleeves did it or not, the master said that he had done it, and that was to do it.

In this way, he also understood, so he instructed the mothers-in-law standing there, "Don't delay it yet?" ”

"Wait!" Yin Zhen suddenly opened his mouth, he lowered his head and turned the wrench in his hand, although he was playing, but the dark tide in his eyes surged, and no one noticed.

"Wait!" Su Peisheng thought that Yinzhen had changed his mind, so he beckoned again and motioned for the two grandmothers to stop for the time being.

"Master, it's really not a slave, master! How dare a slave! The voice of the red sleeves crying was louder and louder, as if the entire Rika Temple could hear it.

Her face was already embarrassed, her forehead was about to bleed, and her hair was stained with tears on her face, which was pitiful to look at.

This miserable cry made Lu Qiao's heart even more uncomfortable and afraid.

According to Rong Gege's temperament, the master will definitely not move Chunjiao, and he was just talking just now.

But he is different, if there is no red sleeves, the person who is now kowtowing and begging for mercy is afraid that it is himself.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiao only felt a chill all over his body, this Rong Gege was really an unlucky star, and serving her was simply tying his life to the belt of his pants.

Yin Zhen was so noisy by the crying of the red sleeves that her brain jumped suddenly, and she finally opened her mouth after a while, "Drag it to the front yard, dip it in salt water and apply a cane, let everyone see, in the future, there will be people in Baylor Mansion who dare to have bad intentions and use these pickled methods to harm people, and the end will be worse than her!" ”

To be honest, the minions in this room couldn't help but gasp when they heard Yinzhen's words.

Even Su Peisheng, who has been serving Yinzhen all the year round, was horrified, and felt that it was too cruel for a while.

If you are spanked with a board, you will bleed and fester, and the thirty team may not be able to get off the ground for a month or two.

Fifty boards were killed directly, and some minions who were not in good health may faint in less than thirty strokes.

Now, I actually have to dip it in salt water and beat it, and when I hit a festering wound, the flesh and blood are blurred, and I am afraid that I will die of pain with salt water.

When Red Sleeves heard this, his heart was like ashes, and the master would not let himself go at all.

"The slave is wronged!" She gritted her teeth, hung her head, and made up her mind, ready to slam her head on the floor.

"Hurry, stop!" Su Peisheng's eyes were sharp, and he immediately opened his mouth and scolded.

Standing behind the red sleeves are all old grandmothers, who are naturally quick to see and move.

grabbed Redsleeves' arm to prevent her from seeking death.

Seeing that the search for death was unsuccessful, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the face covered with tears and dust.

"Master, you know it's not me, hahahahaha, you know it wasn't me." Red Sleeves stared at Yin Zhen viciously, and said without choosing a word, "Ling Wanrong is so pitiful, she doesn't even know who hurt her, hahaha, it's better to be alive than dead!" ”

Yin Zhen threw out the wrench in his hand vigorously, and sharply interrupted the words of the red sleeves, "Don't drag it away!" ”