Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Several servants around didn't dare to dally. They came over with their heads down. Gu Qingwei saw clearly that they were all holding ropes and tapes.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingwei glared at them fiercely, "who dares to move me to have a try?"

"Tie it up." Gu Beihua was not moved at all. He jumped off the table gracefully and walked slowly to Gu Qingwei. With each step, Gu Qingwei felt that the atmosphere around him was stronger.

"I said, son, where are you, song dongrou?" Gu Beihua smiles, "did you send him to the hospital? Which one? Do you want me to comfort you? "

Hearing the sound, Gu Qingwei's face suddenly changed, and he immediately yelled angrily, "what do you want to do?"

Gu Beihua gently hooked his lips and said, "what do you want to do? I'm afraid she's alone there. I want to find someone to accompany her. Since you are so emotional and righteous, why don't you go with her?"

Gu Qingwei's face immediately turned pale, trembled for a long time, and reluctantly spat out a few words, "you... Don't move her..."

Gu Beihua nodded happily, "yes, what are you going to do?"

His eyes in Gu Qingwei body circulation a circle, and finally fell on his face.

Gu Qingwei knew in an instant that his fingers trembled a few times and he slowly and consciously carried his back to his back. He lowered his head, and his eyes were covered by his black hair. Gu Beihua could not see his expression, but could hear his voice. He was pleading in a low voice, and even had a little cry, "don't... Don't touch her, do anything..."

Gu Beihua only slightly raised his chin, and the people around him nodded their heads, and tied Gu Qingwei up. The thick hemp rope rubbed against the skin and flesh, even though it was separated by a layer of clothing material, the pain was still unbearable.

Gu Qingwei is biting his teeth and stiffly suppresses the impulse of beating people in his heart.

In the end, his hands and feet were tied up and he leaned on the ground.

Gu Qingwei closed his eyes in despair, unwilling to face the extremely weak self at this moment. If you close your eyes, there will be only darkness in front of you. If you can't see light, there will be no hope. If you don't have hope, there will be no despair, right?

With a crackle, the white shirt cracked, and the red liquid slid down the skin.

Gu Beihua's laughter reverberated in his ears, very clear. Every time he was about to faint, Gu Beihua would give him a whip at the right time. The strength of the whip was not too big or too small, just to wake him up.

I don't know how long it took or how many lashes I got. Time seems to be still in a certain dimension, stop moving forward, also stop changing, even the pain is gradually blurred.

Gu Qingwei painstakingly opened his eyes and let in a little white light from under his eyelashes. The last picture he could remember was Gu Beihua's two legs walking away inch by inch. The high-quality leather sole collided with the nanmu floor, making a dull sound.

The light disappeared in the dusk, and the endless darkness and cold came from all directions, which completely engulfed him.

Gu Qingwei felt as if he had fallen into a pool of dark water.