Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ling Kong's hands were locked by a leather case, hanging in mid-air, his little head hung down, he was naked on top, and only wore a pair of underpants underneath.

There are a few purple-black whip marks soaked with blood on the small body, extending from the collarbone on the neck to the back, so clean and ruthless, but it can be seen that the person who whipped must be a skilled hand, fast and accurate.

Mu Baoer's heart trembled, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Seeing Ling Kong being hung and whipped, his heart was clenched in pain, as if he had been cut by a knife, and the circles of his eyes were red.

How could he do such a cruel thing to a child? It's a lunatic. How old is Ling Kong, and he is so cruel.

"Put him down, you group of inhuman lunatics." Mu Baoer shouted angrily, as if her body was suddenly charged with electricity, she grabbed the long iron on the side, and desperately smashed the iron ring with the leather rope hanging on it .

Ling Kong woke up with a start, looked at Mu Baoer blankly, and then became furious: "Why did you bring her here?"

"I'm here to rescue you, don't be afraid, I'll rescue you immediately." With tears in her eyes, Mu Baoer looked at his haggard little face with pain, and rubbed harder on the leather rope.

"Whoever wants you to save, you take her away quickly." Ling Kong bit his lip stubbornly, turning his face away ungratefully.

It was something he couldn't tolerate for her to see him in such a miserable state. He would rather suffer a few more whips than see this woman cry for him. Seeing her cry made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Since the punishment is over, put him down." Ji Mo, who followed in, ordered coldly.

Jingyue immediately put Ling Kong down.

With trembling hands, Mu Baoer hugged his small body cautiously. When she saw the shocking welts on his body at close range, her heart ached, her nose sore, and tears fell again.

Looking up at Jingyue, she begged, "Is there a doctor? Quickly ask the doctor to disinfect and prescribe medicine for him."

Jingyue took a look at Ji Mo, saw that he didn't speak, and called the doctor immediately.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Baoer looked down at the welt marks on Ling Kong's body, her voice trembled, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch it but dared not.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a trivial matter." Ling Kong leaned into her arms and said in a muffled voice.

Seeing her crying continuously, I couldn't help feeling heartbroken, and reached out to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, it's just miserable, it can't hurt the bones, it's just a few whips, the injuries I have suffered before are much worse than this."

Mu Bao'er hugged him, tears fell more fiercely, her heart felt like a knife was twisted, why did the injuries she suffered before be worse than this one.

If this kind of injury was nothing, she couldn't imagine what kind of life he had before.

"But I can't treat you like this, you are still a child, how can they beat you?"

Such a proud little guy, so cute, why can he bear to beat him, such a whipping, adults can't bear it, let alone a child.

"It was because I was too careless that I missed and was captured during the mission, and I had to be rescued. I should be punished." Ling Kong didn't complain much.

After joining this organization, he knew the rules very well, and he was willing to accept punishment. Although he was a little unhappy, this is the harsh style of a big organization.

Mu Baoer became even angrier when she heard this, stood up, walked up to Ji Mo, and questioned him.

"It wasn't his fault at all. If it wasn't because I was caught, he wanted to protect me. With his skills, he wouldn't have been caught at all. It was my fault. If you want to punish, you should punish me. Why do you To do this to him?"