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Chapter 470 Cannon fodder by the twin brother (45)

"Mom won't let me inquire about your whereabouts, and I can't help it. Now that you're safe, I'm relieved."

Jiang smiled, "Sister Haitang, I'm fine."

Haitang is very busy, so I can't talk to Jiang Wei any more at this meeting.

"Furong, I'm going on stage, and my mother wants you to come over."

"Row."

Seeing that Jiang Wei was in good spirits, Mother Liu asked her about what had happened during this period and arranged for her to sing.

"Furong, Master Fan ordered you to go to Shihuayuan, you should hurry up and get ready."

Jiang Wei responded lightly, saying that the original owner of Mr. Fan was terrified.

When Fan Ji was listening to the music, he often took the initiative to touch Yuan. The original owner was frightened every time. She refused to follow Fan Ji, so she was often beaten by him, and sometimes her mother would teach her a lesson.

"Furong, you haven't come out to sing for a long time, but I miss you very much." Fan Ji is in his 50s, with a big belly and looks very greasy.

"Furong, come and sit down."

Jiang Wei hugged her arms. She didn't come here for singing. The original owner had a hatred for Fan Ji, so she had to help revenge.

After a while, Fan Ji sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Wei, and immediately signaled his followers to close the door.

People outside only thought that Mr. Fan was going to torture Fu Rong, and no one stopped her. Mother Liu would not offend Mr. Fan, the God of Wealth, for a girl, as long as no one was killed.

They all thought that Mrs. Fan might not have seen Fu Rong for a while, but now they saw the interest and wanted to whip her a few times, so they all consciously avoided this room.

Fan Ji pulled out the trainer's whip, raised it and said to Jiang Wei: "Furong, I tell you to sit here, don't let me say it for the third time."

Jiang Wei gave him a cold look, and pushed Fan Ji's head down on the wine table before the long whip came over.

Immediately, she pulled a ball of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, her hands and legs were also bound.

All of this was completed within half a quarter of Zhong Jiangwei, and Fan Ji, who had always been pampered, had no strength to fight back.

"Woo--" Fan Ji stared at Jiang Wei with frightened eyes, his fat head shaking his big ears.

Jiang Wei raised his hand and whipped him, letting him experience what it's like to be whipped.

"Don't you like insulting and torturing people the most? How about it, does this whip make you happy?"

"Woooo-"

Fan Ji never imagined that Furong, who was always weak, would have such strength and courage.

His eyes were fierce at first, staring at Jiang Wei threateningly, but as Jiang Wei kept dropping the whip, his expression gradually became terrified, and the woman in front of him really went crazy.

Passers-by outside heard the sound of whips from time to time. In the past, they could still hear Fu Rong's begging for mercy in pain, but they didn't hear it today. It was really strange.

They only thought that Fu Rong was about to be knocked unconscious by Master Fan.

Mr. Fan is too excited today, and he is afraid that he will torture Fu Rong badly.

When Haitang came back from singing, she learned that Mama Liu had sent Jiang Wei to serve Mr. Fan, so she ran over immediately.

She heard the sound of the whip twitching outside, and her whole heart was raised.

"Sister Haitang, don't go in. If you go in, you will only spoil Mr. Fan's interest, and you will be punished together with him." The others hurriedly grabbed Haitang who wanted to push the door in.

Haitang worried: "Furong just came back, how can she endure such torture, what about mother? Why won't she come to persuade her?"

(End of this chapter)