Qiu Yue shakes her head. She wants to die now, but she wants to see Ji Naitang out of danger with her own eyes. She doesn't know who else can save them.
They hoisted Ji Naitang's hands up. He had to stand on tiptoe a little bit to prevent his hands from being completely touched. Zhou Qiang took the stick on the ground and went to Ji Naitang and asked with a smile, "young master, what did you want to do just now, young master?"
Ji Naitang looked at Zhou Qiang coldly. Zhou Qiang didn't expect him to answer, so he said to himself, "do you want to catch me and kill me?"
After he asked, he sighed, weighed the stick in his hand and asked, "guess, what will it be like to go down with this stick?"
After saying this, his expression suddenly became grim, and then he waved a stick to Ji Naitang's stomach. Ji Naitang snorted and couldn't help but step back. However, his hands were hung, because inertia would return to the origin again.
Qiu Yue struggled desperately to be bound and wanted to rush over. However, her two subordinates held her down. She couldn't move. She could only watch Ji Naitang suffer.
"Is it good?" Zhou Qiang asked Ji Naitang kindly. Ji Naitang raised his eyes to him and grinned: "did you not eat? In the past ten years or so, people who have been hiding and hiding have not been doing well, have they? "
The smile on Zhou Qiang's face completely disappeared. He clenched the stick and waved a stick at Ji Naitang's head. Ji Naitang was beaten to the side and then noticed the blood flowing down his forehead.
"Let's see if it's the stick or your bone that breaks first."
Ji Naitang blinked his right eye, because the blood flowed down through the corner of his eye, which affected his eyesight. Ji Wei Lou asked Qiu Yue, "are you moved? I've brought more than 30 people with me. Even if we go together, we can't trap him. So I brought you. Now you see, he didn't even want his life for you. "
Qiu Yue cried like rain, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't speak. She could only cry there. Ji Wei Lou raised her chin and said, "look up. Your son who refused to save Qiu's family in the first place is suffering in order to save you."
After he finished, he felt more painful in Qiu Yue's eyes, and he felt happy. Over the years, most of Jiyi's shares were in Qiu Yue's hands. Because Qiu's family and the old men on the board of directors were stirring up, he never got it.
So now he doesn't know how happy he is to see them in pain.
Zhou Qiang beat Ji Naitang's abdomen a few more times over there, but from the beginning to the end, Ji Naitang did not show any painful expression, which made Zhou Qiang wonder whether the man in front of him had no pain at all.
What they don't know is that for Ji Naitang, the most tolerant thing from childhood to adulthood is probably pain.
"Well." Zhou Qiang put down his stick, changed his tone and said, "as long as you ask me the same as you did 13 years ago, I won't beat you, OK?"
Ji Naitang seemed to have heard a joke, but when he laughed, his ribs burned and hurt, so he took several breaths, but he did not stop laughing.
Zhou Qiang looked at him like a madman. He really couldn't understand Ji Naitang. He only heard Ji Naitang say, "Zhou Qiang, you just want me to beg for mercy. So, you beg me, kneel down and beg me, and I will satisfy you once, how about?"
"Ji Naitang, are you out of your mind?"
"What? Can't you? You probably can't be satisfied
"What if I beat her?" He strode to Qiu Yue, took the dagger in Ji Wei Lou's hand, put it against Qiu Yue's face, and asked Ji Naitang, "if I say, if you don't ask me, I'll cut her with a knife and a knife. What do you say?"