Wealthy Diamond Wife

Chapter 502 Planning the Wedding 3
However, Hong Jiechen had to pick up Xu Qingyou, so when she struck, the welt marks should avoid the arm.

Hong Jiechen stood up and looked at Mo Ying, "Let's start."

Mo Ying has received devil-like training in the organization since she was a child. She is a killer herself, but was later dispatched by Mo Zhenxiao to become Xu Qingyou's personal bodyguard.

She has used such things as punishment since she was a child.

Seeing Hong Jiechen standing there without any fear, waiting for her to strike, she just said apologetically, "Mr. Hong, please take off your clothes first."

"Ah."

Hong Jieli took off his clothes, revealing his vigorous physique after exercise, as well as the scars from his wounds.

Mo Ying looked indifferently, and only said, "I'm starting, Mr. Hong."

"Mm." Following the words, Moying lashed Hongjiechen's back with her first whip.

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The whip hit Hongjiechen's back, making a chilling sound, and Hongjiechen accepted the whip without changing his face.

This whip seemed to shatter his internal organs.

Moying twitched him with whip after whip, without any mercy.

When Mo Zhenxiao wants someone to be punished, he absolutely cannot cheat at all.

Otherwise, the double penalty will be placed on the torturer.

Mo Zhenxiao's sitting on the position of the patriarch definitely does not mean that he can sit comfortably for so long with just one sentence.

Hong Jiechen turned his back to Mo Ying, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body.

He knew that as an organization, there would definitely be perverted punishments, but he never thought that his first punishment would be like this.

He felt that there was no other feeling in his back, only pain, so painful that he could only bite his lip, but could not make another sound.

For a long time, the shoes did not swing down again.

Moying put away the whips, stood behind him and said, "Twenty whips, I've already used up all of them."

She was as cold-blooded as if she had no temperature at all, she didn't care, she didn't care, and she rarely rolled her eyes.

Putting the whip back to its original position, Moying didn't look at Hongjiechen's back anymore, his back was already covered with welts, and he couldn't look at it anymore.

She walked out of the dark room directly.

As for punishment, she had already experienced the pain of whipping since she was very young.

Hong Jiechen turned around, walked out of the dark room with the clothes he had taken off in his hand.

At this time, it is impossible to get dressed, and some places on the back must have been ripped off, Mo Ying, there is no reason to say anything about it.

He gasped in pain from whip to whip.

As his body moved, he felt his breathing stagnate for a while.

This kind of caning is much more painful than a gunshot wound.

When she returned to the room, she saw that Moying was holding a bottle of something. She looked at Hongjiechen and said expressionlessly, "The Patriarch told you to give you medicine."

"..." Hong Jiechen stood there without moving.

Punishment and grace really go hand in hand.

He walked into his room, Moying just put the medicine by the bed, and then left without saying anything.

Only then did Hong Jiechen realize and frowned. Didn't the patriarch ask her to give him medicine?Why is she leaving?
How could he take medicine for his back injury?

Not long after, Mo Ying came back with another bottle of something in her hand.

"Mr. Hong, get down."

Hong Jiechen ignored her, but went to the mirror and looked at his back.

Bloody and bloody, welts intertwined...

(End of this chapter)