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Chapter 451: Unbearable hunger and thirst

The man swept his legs and swept his feet, trying to get closer to the simple and continue to attack...

At this time, the cult on the ground stood up and reached out to pull the corner of the bodyguard's suit-

The bodyguard subconsciously turned around, and before he could react, he cried a straight punch and hit his cheekbones directly.

Even if the cultivation level has been weakened by the medicine, the strength of the cultivation level has been weakened.

The pain was not too painful, but he looked at his master in a daze.

Why did he protect him and he still beat him?

Xiu glared at him and whispered: "Get out."

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked at the simplicity behind him with one hand, hesitated, leaving without following the order:

"Your Excellency, Duke Westminter ordered that I cannot let you have any mistakes, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiu suddenly reached out to snatch the pistol he had to put on his waist. The big guy didn't dare to resist. After Xiu got the gun, he pointed the gun at his head:

"Do you want me to repeat it again?"

Big guy: "..."

He glanced at the muzzle that was aimed at him, and finally lowered his head and walked towards the door-

"Wait a minute." Jian suddenly shouted.

The bodyguard subconsciously stopped and turned around and looked at it as simple as it was.

Then Suan continued to speak out: "Look here."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Laurie who was standing by the door but didn't dare to move, and said, "Go and get the rope."

Lauri was stunned for a moment, then reacted, responded, turned around and left.

Xiu and the bodyguard looked at Jian's dark eyes with some confusion, not knowing what she was going to do!

But Xiu didn't have time to think too much now. He put down his gun, turned around and continued to sit on the sofa, putting the robber on the coffee table, breathing disordered and rapid. He wanted to reach out to relieve the unbearable pain, but because of the simplicity...

Seeing that Xiu did not force him to go out, the bodyguard frowned at Xiu who was obedient and obedient, with a little complicated look in his eyes.

Then, Laurie brought the rope, pulled out the leather chair in front of the desk, and shouted:

“Sit here.”

Xiu gray-green eyes raised, glanced at the chair beside Sui, and then looked at the rope on Lauri's hand beside him. His brow frowned and he spoke unhappily:

"I don't want it."

"No?" Simply smiled: "Then you can keep going like this!"

"No, why are you trying to tie me up?" Xiu didn't quite understand.

"I'm afraid you will throw the gangster into your chest again." Suzu said for granted.

Xiu frowned, and his gray-green eyes looked at Laurie holding the rope beside her, and said angrily: "But he is a man!"

Where did you get the breasts?

No matter how hungry he is, he would rather masturbate himself than be sexually interested in men.

"No matter whether he is a man or a woman, I'm afraid that you will harass my employees in a beastly way and cause any harm to them."

build:"……"

If he is so beastly, he will do her first!

Love medicine can stimulate adrenal hormones, which are the so-called hormones, and will make people think about sex in their minds.

But it is not serious enough to be irrational. Sometimes, they know what they are doing, but they just let things develop and only pleasure is enough.

This is the same as pretending to be drunk and doing things wrong.

The air became a little stiffer, and Xiu couldn't help it after all. He sat obediently on the chair, allowing Lauri to tie him up.

The bodyguard on the side stared at Jian fiercely, and she was really unhappy about her treating Mr. Hayverside like this.

It's simply an insult.

Then, Laurie began to take out a few bottles of small medicine from her pocket, tear open the disposable syringe, and start adjusting the ratio...

After the injection was honestly done, he yawned in a sleepy yawn and spoke from Laurie:

"Look at it, I'll go back first."

After saying that, I was about to leave the door-

"Hey, you just threw me down?" Xiu's voice became a little hoarse, a little weak.

Simple said without looking back, "I won't die, Laurie, don't let him go until he returns to normal completely."

All the way, the simple words opened the door and left the office.

After leaving simply, Xiu Lian's bodyguard looked at Lauri fiercely: "Why don't you untie the rope quickly?"

Laurie: “…”

...

After half an hour, Xiu felt better and left the laboratory door.

As soon as he got into the car, Xiu asked coldly: "Have you found out the origin of that woman in Country A?"

The bodyguard who was driving paused, then responded: "A hour ago, the person died."

Xiu frowned immediately, his eyes looked a little unhappy.

"Prepare and go back to England tomorrow." He spoke.

...

Villa of Duke of Westminter.

There were sounds of whipping with whips in the huge living room, and blood gathered into a small stream and slowly flowed down, wetting the black suit pants. The wound on the back was shocking and flesh and blood were blooming...

The servants in the villa were all bowing their heads, and no one dared to see the bloody scene. They even felt a little sympathetic to the abused man...

El, who was sentenced, silently counted the number of fallen one after another in his heart, until he had beaten more than twenty times. The owner sitting on the sofa had not stopped. He had no choice but to continue fighting-

Until nearly thirty whips, Fu Lingjiang couldn't hold on, and he swayed, leaned forward, and subconsciously supported the ground with his palms, and did not fall down.

Carlos, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out: "These whips are not enough. El, take him to the garden and hang him up."

"yes, my—lord." El lowered his head, responded respectfully, and then spoke to Fu Lingjiang, "Mr. Fu, offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the bodyguard standing beside him. Two people came immediately, erected the powerless Fu Lingjiang, one left and one right, and walked towards the door-

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, a figure was hanging under a big tree not far from the castle.

His hands were tied up high, and the height he hung up could only make him tiptoe, and his big toe could only touch a little ground, which was very uncomfortable and tortured.

Especially in April, the average temperature is around seven degrees, and only five degrees at night...

With back pain and excessive bleeding, Fu Lingjiang only felt dizzy and a little dizzy now.

But with his hands hanging like this, he couldn't even relax and rest for a while.

A gust of breeze blew, and a cool breeze blew across the wound on his back, making him feel relieved.

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly remembered in his mind that when he was a child, the gentle woman would gently blow the wound he was injured due to his naughtyness.

She said: Mom has magic, a very powerful magic. Once Mom blows it, you won’t feel the pain.

Seven years ago, the gentle woman got cancer and her whole body changed completely, becoming irritable, irritable, nervous, sensitive, depressed...

In the six months of chemotherapy, he became a victim of emotions. As long as she was awake, he would be beaten.

She said: It was because of his arrival that her life became so bad.

After all, she couldn't help but suffer and committed suicide.

He thought that coming to England would make up for another lack in his life, and fatherly love could fill in the emptiness and pain of his loss of his mother...

But obviously, he was too naive.

As he thought about it, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth and let out a light chuckle powerlessly.

Perhaps, when he came to this world, he would suffer for everyone, including himself.

But somehow, he suddenly remembered a vague facial features, refreshing short hair, clean and natural eyebrows, dark and bright eyes under his double eyelids, a small bridge of his nose, a hint of cuteness on his nose, a tilted corner of his mouth, a treacherous and optimistic smile.

He is wearing a casual and relaxed suit, and he is direct and lively and neat.

She grabbed his collar and threatened: [You dare to touch him and try it?]

Once upon a time, he was protected like this...

But now there is nothing.

...

At one o'clock in the morning, a small figure approached him carefully, walked to his side, and said softly:

"Mr. Fu, will I help you with medicine?"

After saying that, he took out the ointment from his pocket, turned around and came behind him. Using the street light beside him, he looked at the whip marks under the ragged white shirt on his back at close range, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

She didn't expect that the area was too large and the wound was too deep, so she only brought a small ointment, which was obviously not helpful.

Looking at the bloody back, Cely's nose suddenly felt sour, and teardrops as big as beans fell down, feeling heartbroken.

"Who asked you to come, get away." Fu Lingjiang turned his head and looked at the white skirt behind him, his voice a little low and dumb.

Cely felt a little aggrieved when she was suddenly yelled, but she felt a little powerless. She couldn't get more ointments...

Moreover, once the person in charge is discovered, she will be punished.
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