Li Fang didn't hesitate anymore, took the alcohol from Suman's hand, and sprinkled it on Lin Jie's back.
Lin Jie's back was already injured, but when the alcohol went down, he gasped in pain and couldn't even scream, and he fell straight to the ground in an instant.
Li Fang took this opportunity to hit Lin Jie with the salty whip. Lin Jie, who was already in pain and unable to fight, began to twist in pain again.
"Let me go, Xiaofang, I really know I was wrong, please." Lin Jie's face turned pale and his eyes were in a trance. He could only murmur this sentence of mercy repeatedly with his mouth, and the whip hit him. Only then did he realize how painful it was. He was lying on the ground and the slightest movement caused tremendous pain! This was really more uncomfortable than killing him. For a moment, he wished that the whip was covered with incense ash and that he would be wiped out in ashes!
"Does it hurt?" Compared with her previous awkward expression, Li Fang was more relaxed, and the little whip was waving in her hand.
"It hurts." Lin Jie said miserably, with a little hope in his eyes. Does Li Fang ask him this, does it mean she wants to forgive him? He tried to arouse a little pity from Li Fang with such a pitiful expression.
But what greeted him was only a faster and harder whip.
Li Fang said bitterly: "It's okay if it hurts! You're the one I'm going to hit!"
After saying that, as if she was venting all the resentment she had accumulated in her heart, she struck Lin Jie hard with the whip continuously, "Let you beat me, let you not regard me as a person, let you threaten me! I let you Fight! Let you fight! Damn thing!!"
By the end of the beating, she had no strength left, but her voice was still hoarse. She stared with a pair of red eyes, swung her arms and whipped hard, "Don't you usually beat me very vigorously? Aren't you very capable? Aren't you still Do you want me to make others laugh?!"
If the fight continued, Lin Yarou was a little worried about Li Fang's mental state, and she looked at Suman helplessly.
Suman shook his head slightly at her. Li Fang would be fine. She just needed to vent. All the emotions she had accumulated in the past had exploded at this time. If she wasn't allowed to vent, there would be big problems.
Moreover, Li Fang's physical strength has reached its limit, and she should stop immediately.
Sure enough, just as she thought, after Li Fang wanted to whip Lin Jie again, but the whip in her hand fell to the ground due to weakness, she paused for two seconds, suddenly knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
After so many years, after so many years, she finally breathed a sigh of relief for herself.
Lin Jie was motionless on the ground, as if he was not breathing, but they all knew that Lin Jie could not die, he was a creep, and they did not use incense ash. Such a flesh wound, he would heal on his own.
Lin Yarou worriedly stepped forward to comfort Li Fang. Suman was just about to check on Lin Jie when the doorbell rang outside.
Li Fang and Lin Yarou looked flustered at the same time, but after their eyes touched Suman, who was still calm, they instantly felt relieved.
Suman looked back at the two of them, and then ordered: "Wipe your tears and close the door. Don't let anyone see Lin Jie like this."
At the same time, she checked their confessions with them, "If the person here is looking for Lin Jie, just say that Lin Jie has gone. I don't know where he went. We are here to get together for a while. Do you understand?"
Lin Yarou and Li Fang nodded repeatedly.
Li Fang was worried, "What if he doesn't believe it?"
"Don't believe it?" Suman smiled, meaning inexplicably, "If you don't believe it, don't believe it, let him find it."
