Ling Xiaohan's words shocked Ji Qianchen's heart.
Is he really going to stay and be beaten?
"I'll fight with you if I'm beaten."
Ji Qianchen almost did not hesitate to stand beside Ling Xiaohan, shoulder to shoulder with him.
Kong admired the couple's love.
The mistake is that my daughter loved the wrong person and followed the wrong person, otherwise she would not end up like this.
But when he died, he could not revive. His life was in the hands of Ling Xiaohan. He could not swallow this breath.
Turn around, take the long and thin whip from the bodyguard's hand, put it in the hand and try it.
"Kneel down. If I beat you, you're still alive. It's your creation. I Kong Yi'an won't tangle my daughter's life in my life. But I'll see you in the mall in the future and still fight each other."
A fight for a life.
In fact, Kong Yi'an is very proud.
It's Ethan instead.
So far, he hasn't let go of the fact that his daughter died.
Besides, ISA was not killed by lingxiaohan himself.
"Well, Kong Lao, I am willing to accept your request. Come on, send the little lady back. "
Ling Xiaohan doesn't want Ji Qianchen to see him being beaten.
Determined to be sent away.
"No, it's because of me. I want to bear it with you. Uncle Kong, give him half of the punishment and hit me."
Ji Qianchen looks at Kong Yi'an imploringly.
She believed that he would agree.
"Nonsense!"
Ling Xiao is cold and angry.
Such a whip down, the whole back destroyed, hit the back even bones will break.
She's a woman. She can't leave a scar on her back.
As her husband, how could he let her bear with him.
"I didn't make a fool of myself. I don't want to be Gonggan with you. I also want to learn to share hardships with you. I can't let you bear everything alone. "
"You Ji Qianchen, what can be done is to be the woman behind me. You don't need to take care of the rest. Are you dead? Take her away. "
Ling Xiao's face was cold and full of rage, and his voice was hoarse.
Two bodyguards come forward and hold Ji Qianchen's hand. "Little madam, let's go."
"Let go of me, I won't go."
Ji Qianchen's tears bleep down again.
These two days her eyes don't know how many tears have flowed. She feels like she's going to cry blind.
She wants to stay.
Stay with him through the difficulty.
Accompany him to bear all the punishments.
She didn't want to go.
"Be obedient, will you? Please. "
Ling Xiaohan came over and held her cheek in his uninjured left hand and leaned over to kiss her lips.
It's just a kiss, like comfort, like prayer.
Ji Qianchen cried more fiercely. The tears were like breaking a dike.
She grabbed Ling Xiaohan's hand. "I don't want to be good, I don't want to be obedient, I don't want to go."
"Take her!"
Ling Xiaohan turns around and turns his back to her indifferently.
"Ling Xiaohan Why did you leave me behind and why didn't you let me stay? "
Ji Qianchen's hysterical roar.
They can't defeat two strong bodyguards and drag her away.
Ji Qianchen's cry still reverberated in his ear.
Ling Xiao cold pursed his lips and fell to his knees in front of Kong Yi'an with a plop
"I appreciate your blood, so I'll just give you a beating. If it's someone else, I'll kill him even if I've lost my life."
Kong Yi'an swung his whip and stood behind Ling Xiaohan.
Kong's bodyguards and Ling Xiaohan's bodyguards are in two rows. They stand aside and dare not act rashly.
Pa -
a whip came down heavily.
Ling Xiaohan groaned with pain.
The burning pain from the back skin tissue into the spine.
Pa -
another whip.
This time, he didn't give Ling Xiaohan any chance to relax.
The whip whips through the air and lands on the cold skin of Ling owl.
He only wore a white shirt and gave Ji Qianchen his coat.
The white shirt was whipped.
The blood from the flogging quickly dyed the white shirt red.
One by one, I can't bear to look at it directly.
The bodyguard standing by was furious.
They could do nothing to see their master beaten.
"Let you kill my daughter, let you kill me, I will kill you, I will kill you."
Kong Yi'an put all his hatred on the whip in his hand and showed no mercy to Ling Xiaohan.Ling Xiao's cold, straight back, finally some support, down.
"Get up for me."
Kong Yian's cold warning.
Ling Xiao cold and hard slowly straightened his back.
Biting his lips, he suffered the beating.
Dozens of whips passed in a flash, and Kong Yian was exhausted.
He was hunched over and gasping.
When people get old, their physical strength is limited.
Dozens of whip down, Ling Xiao cold has not fallen, he fell first not to.
"Don't be glad, it's not over."
After the rest, Kong Yian continued to wave his whip.
This time, it's harder than before.
Ling Xiaohan was beaten several times and fell straight ahead.
But he slowly straightened up, let Kong Yian continue.
A life is not important in his eyes, but this is the only child of the old man.
A few days ago, his wife just passed away.
It's hard to avoid spilling all the hate on Ling Xiaohan.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Ling Xiaohan looks up at the sun at noon, his eyes are full of flowers, and his consciousness is a little confused.
The back is already bloody and fleshy, and the beaten meat adheres to the clothes.
What is pain?
He did not know.
"A hundred strokes! That's enough. Let's go. "
When he counted to a hundred lashes, Kong Yi'an stopped.
Ling Xiao's mouth was bitten with blood.
A little bit from the ground, difficult to climb up.
Kneeling on the grass, his knees made two shallow pits.
The moment I get up, I turn around and fall forward.
Several bodyguards put out their hands in time to hold him. "Young master..."
Ling Xiaohan proudly shakes off the bodyguard's hand.
As long as there is one breath, he will carry on his pride to the end.
He went to Kong Yi'an and said, "old Kong, I don't owe you anything after lingxiaohan, but if you have any difficulty in the future, just talk to me."
"No, I won't talk to you even if I die. I'll see you in the mall. Ling's life will not be better in the future. I'll only let you stay in the hot water forever. Get ready early. "
Kong Yian snorted coldly, threw his whip on the ground and turned around.
"OK. Kong Lao, take care of yourself. "
Lingxiao cold bow pain unbearable back, turn away.
Several bodyguards followed behind, silently following.
Out of the villa, the bodyguard helped Ling Xiaohan open the door and helped him get on the car.
Get in the back seat.
Ling Xiaohan did not dare to lean back, for fear that the wound would touch the seat and aggravate the pain of the wound.
Close your eyes and tell the bodyguard, "go back to the villa."
"Young master, you need to go to the hospital."
"Back to the villa."
The second time I repeated my indifference, the bodyguard didn't speak any more and started the car to drive back to the villa.
Arrive at Lingjia villa.
Ji Qianchen hears that Ling Xiaohan is back. He rushes out of the villa to meet him.
The moment the door opens.
A tall body, straight hook into her arms.
"Ling Xiaohan, Ling Xiaohan..."
Ji Qianchen used his body to support him and shouted for fear that he would fall to the ground.
Two hands touched his back.
Warm scarlet blood flushed her hands.