"So, is it really my fault?" Duanmu Baolian thought blankly, could it be said that it was all her fault that Chen Baizhi became like this and Zhang Fengzhen repeatedly insulted her father and daughter?

"Of course not." Mr. Mei shook his head and said, "You can't say that - how old were you at that time? Under sixteen years old, what do you know? Mr. Duanmu left suddenly like this. It's too late for you to be sad. How can you think too much about it?

How much? I can only accept it, human nature is too despicable."

"Today is here to deal with things." Sun Wuye felt that he couldn't stand Yang Nairu's argument, so he said, "A bitch is a bitch, no need to make any excuses. There is no boss like Xiang Baolian in this world. Both parents are dead.

, I stayed with my relatives, and I never saw anyone like them."

"That's right!" Yang Nairu nodded.

At this time, Duanmu Baolian heard Chen Baizhi shouting loudly in the room: "Ah... it hurts me to death, Baolian... Baolian... help me... Fifty-six... Fifty-seven"

,Ah...it hurts..."

After Chen Baizhi screamed "Mom" in pain, no one paid attention to him, and he started calling Chen Baihua and Wang Shaer randomly. However, these two people were also in trouble, so how could they pay attention to him?

Finally, he shamelessly started calling "Pauline" to save him.

He felt that his buttocks had been beaten to death by a coyote. The pain was so unbearable that he kept shouting, "Why only fifty-seven? There are more than forty spanks left. How long will he have to endure it?"

Ah... They also said that they would beat him like this every month. Doesn't that mean that he would have to suffer such a living crime every month?

When Chen Baizhi counted to sixty, the coyote stopped and winked at the two men. The two strong men understood and immediately pulled Chen Baizhi and forced him to kneel on the ground.

"Boy, there are still forty strikes left. Sir, let me smoke a cigarette, rest my strength, and continue to fight later." The coyote said deliberately.

"Ah..." Chen Baizhi was shocked and turned pale. He took a break and continued to hit him later... there were still forty blows, and this was only sixty. He felt that he was already in so much pain that he was dying.

"Uncle, please, don't hit me." Chen Baizhi cried and begged with tears streaming down his face.

"What did you do earlier?" Coyote sneered, "Don't worry, kid, today is just the beginning. Think about it, you owe our family three million. In one year, you can only pay off the rent of Boss Baolian.

For the rest, it will take you at least ten years to pay off the three million you owe, huh."

"In other words, your boy will be beaten for at least eleven years, do you understand?" Wang Laoer walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and said coldly.

"No, no, no, please, no more..." Chen Baizhi felt that his head was a little confused. He has been beaten like this every month for eleven years? Is there still a good time for him? "I am willing.

I'll do something for you to pay off your money, please don't hit me."

"Bah!" Coyote scolded fiercely, "Don't you know how hard it is to find a job these days? You, a little hooligan with no diploma and no education, what can you do? Just wait here for me.

I."

With that said, the coyote came out.

Yang Nairu asked: "Is the fight over?"

"No!" Coyote shook his head and said, "I didn't even try hard, that kid just cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf, and called Boss Baolian's name, which made me feel uncomfortable."

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I saw many people in the book review area urging for more updates, but Xianxian has been too busy recently and can only find time to write a little bit every night. Xianxian has tried her best to write. I hope everyone can understand and strive for more updates tomorrow. Thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!