Wang Aoshuang burst into tears and prayed loudly, "I beg you...don't do this to him...don't..."
"No? This is just the beginning." The old man waved his hand again, "Keep beating me."
Her pupils expanded rapidly. The blow just now had already shattered Ling Ang's bones. If she hit him again, his internal organs would definitely be broken.
She screamed with all her strength and shook her head desperately, "No... I will kneel down for you... and kowtow to you... I will agree to whatever you want me to do... I can leave Ling Ang and disappear into your lives forever."
In front of me...but please don't be so cruel..."
The old man moved his body and stood up, "I have been a gangster for so long, and I have always been accustomed to punishing others in cruel ways. If you ask me not to fight, how can I vent the hatred in my heart?"
Wang Aoshuang immediately stopped crying and said without thinking: "If this can calm the anger in your heart, then hit me. I am willing to accept this punishment for him."
The old man's figure fell silent for a moment in the darkness. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Are you really willing to accept this punishment for him?"
She said without hesitation: "I am willing...I am willing..."
The old man looked at her and said, "This is true."
"Seriously." There was no hesitation in her expression.
"Do you know that if you hit it with one blow, you will be half alive, but if you hit it with two blows, you may be disabled."
With tears streaming down her face, she looked at him firmly, "As long as Ling Ang is fine, I am willing to suffer no matter how severe the pain is. Even if I spend the rest of my life in bed, I am willing."
The old man stared at her steadily for a long time before speaking through gritted teeth: "Okay, then I will fulfill your greatness."
He ordered the people on both sides to let her go.
Wang Aoshuang immediately threw herself on Ling Ang's back and hugged Ling Ang tightly, "Ang, I will bear it for you, you must hold on."
The old man said indifferently, "I thought you were a woman. If I give you another chance, you still have time to regret it."
She covered Ling Ang's back tightly, her tone as tough as numbness, "I don't regret it."
"Okay, then be mentally prepared." The old man's voice was as cold as ice.
Wang Aoshuang closed her eyes deeply, holding Ling Ang's arm tightly with both hands, tears falling from the corners of her eyes... Ang, if I leave like this, you must live well, and I will bless you in heaven.
She took a deep breath and waited for the hammer to fall...
Suddenly, all the lights in the hall came on.
An extremely confused voice came from the door of the hall, "What happened?"
She looked up and her thoughts suddenly froze...
What followed was a turbulent surprise like a flash flood.
Ling Ang saw her lying on a man with tears on her face and ran over quickly, "Aoshuang, what's going on?"
At this time, Lan Ru suddenly woke up on the sofa.
She winked at the row of men in black and the old man in the hall, and the group walked out.
The man on the ground also got up and took out a large piece of ribs from his back.
Only then did Wang Aoshuang see clearly that he was just a person with a similar body shape to Ling Ang.
She was stunned there and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.
Ling Ang scanned the messy hall and asked in confusion: "Mom, what's wrong?"
Lan Ru glanced at the two of them with a slight smile on her face, "Ang, didn't you say you must be with Aoshuang?