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1869. Chapter 1869 What a master and servant

Bang, another blow from the stick came.

Wilson protects the chicken like an eagle, but does not let SUN bear any pain...

In fact, Ximen Longting doesn't really hit Sun with much force. Instead, Wilson is so protective that his strikes become harder every time.

Now even his loyal servant finally chooses to abandon him?

Ximen Longting's gaze was like a torch, and he struck down one stick after another.

"Let Uncle Wilson go!" SUN shouted loudly, "Hit me, hit me..."

"Young master, don't talk nonsense."

"Boy, you're good enough!" Ximen Longting asked someone to pull Wilson away, but he refused to let go -

But in the vegetable garden, a long whip was whipped, and Jing Jiaren's body was knocked far away and rolled all over in the soil.

She had been working all morning, and her body really had no energy. She just sat down and kicked her to breathe, and then she was whipped.

"Get up quickly, if you continue to be lazy, you will reap the rewards."

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly, with a strong look in her eyes.

The bodyguard came over with another whip...

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and caught the whip firmly.

The whip struck her hand, instantly cutting her palm like a knife.

She held the whip and said coldly: "If you dare to hit me, you will die miserably."

"How dare you scream when death is imminent..." The bodyguard whipped his horse whip hard.

The whip was already rough, rubbing against her palm, and blood stained the whip, causing her to let go of her hand in pain.

The riding whip is raised high in the air——

When the call came, Jing Jiaren hurriedly covered her face.

brush.

The whip was applied in a long strip from the back of her head to her buttocks. Her back already had scars, and the whip left a bloody mess. The servant's uniform was immediately torn and stained with blood.

Several servants who were working were frightened by this formation. They all lowered their heads and only focused on their own business, not daring to speak.

The bodyguard looked at Jing Jiaren who was lying on the ground pitifully, and felt compassion: "Who told you to offend Aunt Lan? We are just following orders."

Jing Jiaren struggled for a while.

The bodyguard came to help her.

If Jing Jiaren hadn't been so beautiful and he had been so gentle, Jing Jiaren would have fainted even if she had been whipped with these two whips.

"Go away, I want to see your young master!" Jing Jiaren pushed the bodyguard away angrily.

The bodyguard became angry when he was rejected, and hit Jing Jiaren hard on the head with the handle of his whip.



Wilson was beaten twenty times and his back was in burning pain.

Fortunately, he has exercised all year round and endured hardships. These are nothing to him...

If this stick fell on the young master, he would probably be dead.

Ximen Longting was a little tired from playing and stopped to take a breath.

He coldly unbuttoned a few buttons on his chest and pulled them apart with force. A thin layer of sweat fell down and soaked his clothes.

"Wilson, if you don't get out of the way, I will kill you."

Wilson's posture was stiff and would never change: "I will do my duty until my death. In order to protect the safety of the young master and the young master, I will die without regrets."

"Uncle Wilson, I don't want you to die..."

"Young Master!"

SUN became anxious and shouted in English: "Hit me! Hit me! (hit me) you are a devil, Go to hell! (You are a devil, go to hell!)"

Ximen Longting sneered: "What a master-servant love!"

"..."
Chapter completed!
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