Fang Ziqing's departure was only temporary, and he reappeared with a group of people behind him, and walked towards his father's portrait.

I don't know, let alone see these people. At least in my cognition, Fang Ziqing has no such friends around him.

The group didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the portrait of their father. Before I could react, I smashed my father's portrait directly on the ground. Seeing them stepping on the statue, I was anxious to stop it, but I was dragged by Lin Xiao.

The statue was smashed, the sound was destroyed, the wreath was torn, and the neat funeral home became a mess in an instant.

"This is something you owe a lot, don't try to stop him." Holding me tightly, Lin Xiao said with a grim look in his eyes.

"Do you think it's all over when your dad dies? I'll tell you Lin Xiao, it's impossible. Ziqing has been waiting for so many years for this moment. ”

It's better to say it's a grab, but it's a pinch. The sharp nails pierced my arm so hard, with no apparent force.

The group of people came prepared, walked directly towards the ice coffin, and directly dragged Dad out of it the moment it was opened, and then slammed it on the ground, punching and kicking.

"This is just the beginning." Looking at the way my father was beaten, and looking at the painful look on my face, Fang Ziqing suddenly said lightly. In such a quiet space, it is particularly harsh.

Fang Zi paced lightly closer, and at that moment, a group of people dispersed, revealing my father lying on the ground in front of me.

Fang Ziqing's light action puzzled me, standing in front of my father, he suddenly pulled out the belt around his waist, then held it in his hand, and quickly fell down with a muffled sound.

The screams stopped, but it didn't work, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free.

Watching the belt pump on my dad again and again, it was like pumping on my heart.

The mother who was pushed to the ground cried heartbreakingly, even if she knelt on the ground and begged, Fang Ziqing was indifferent, and even had a hint of a smile.

I wanted to rush over to stop it, but Lin Xiao didn't intend to let me go, he dragged me hard, and the words he said were even more sarcastic.

"Whip, corpse, this looks really good, but I don't know how it feels. Enron, you said it would be nice if I tried it. ”

Lin Xiao's words deeply stimulated me, if I really want to continue watching, I ......

"Let go, you let me go. Lin Xiao, if you stop me again, don't blame me for being unkind. "I don't know how cold my tone is when I say this. But I can say for sure that I don't mean to joke about that.

I couldn't feel the pain in my arm, I just looked at everything in front of me with resentment, especially the belt that was pumping on my father's body.

Such a recipe is not fun at all, call the people around, take local materials, and pull down countless belts.

Breaking free from Lin Xiao's shackles, I rushed over directly and hugged my father's body.

"Ah......" I still couldn't help screaming in pain when the belt was pumped my body.

Countless belts fell, and all of them were pumped over my body. There are countless red marks on the arms, and some even have open skin. They used a lot of force, and every blow was merciless.

"Enron, you brought it on yourself. If you think so, then I'll fulfill you. The vicious voice came from overhead, and I could only tremble and hold my father in my arms.

Everyone stopped, but Fang Zi was light, still pumping my body.

Or maybe that's what he calls fulfillment.