Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Now Qin is just like a wild dog, crawling and rolling on the ground.

He wanted to struggle to break free, but he had already been beaten with no strength.

Some of the whips even happened to fall in an indescribable place not long after he had just finished the operation. The taste of the whips falling down was not human.

Qin Zheng showed his teeth in pain, biting his teeth, and almost fainted.

"Mr. Song... I don't dare... I don't dare any more

Please let me go... "

Qin Zheng was rolling on the ground in pain, constantly wailing.

Gradually, his voice was broken, and he had no strength to shout.

I can only lie on the ground like a dead dog.

I don't even have the strength to struggle.

But song Qinbei was not merciful, and the whip fell on him faster.

One by one, the strength increased, as if indefatigable——

Qin Zheng's back was already covered with dozens of crisscross whips. There was no good place on his back skin. All of them were crisscross scars. His skin and flesh were rolled up, and his back was stained with blood.

Even the only fig leaf on Qin Zheng's body was cracked by beating and hung on his body like a rag.

On Qin Zheng's face, which was still a little white, there were several lashes and scars crisscrossed, bloody and ferocious.

It's like a ghost in hell.

The kind that can scare and cry children.

“boss，。 Otherwise, don't fight... It's going to kill you if you fight again. "

Ann left timely remind.

He had some sympathy for the dying young master of the Qin family.

Who would have thought that Qin Shao, the little overlord of the Qin family, could be beaten by his boss into a dog that his parents didn't know.

Who let him provoke the boss

Song Qinbei's action really stopped.

Lying on the ground, though dying, Qin Zheng's ears still worked. He was very happy.

Is this going to let him go?

Qin Zheng even thought in his heart that if song Qinbei was willing to let him go, he would be honest in the future.

Stay away from the woman Tang Xin.

He can't afford to be provoked.

But——

"Go and get a pot of salt water."

Song Qinbei lightly ordered.

Salt water?

What do you do with salt water?

Without waiting for Qin Zheng's reaction, an Zuo brought a basin full of salt water.

Next second——

"Wow --"

A basin full of salt water fell on Qin Zheng's face. On his body, the cold salt water fell on the bloody wound. When the salt water met the flesh, it tasted good——

It's like being splashed with sulfuric acid.

Qin Zheng's eyes widened in horror, and the ground rolled and screamed with constant pain.

His voice broke, like killing a pig.

"Saline hemostasis, Qin Shao, I'm here to help you."

Song Qinbei smiles faintly, and his bloodthirsty eyes are full of a light smile. But that smile falls into Qin Zheng's eyes, but it looks like a devil is coming to the world

The devil

It's a devil

Song Qinbei was a devil who ate people without spitting bones.

Qin Zheng was really afraid.

The rumors outside that song Qinbei was a cold faced king of hell are true

Qin Zheng regretted it.

My heart is blue.

He thought that the torture was over, but he didn't expect that the cold-blooded man had a way out——