After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 119 Beaten Up

Eleven heard the sarcasm in his words and chuckled.

"Mr. Freeman, I'm sorry."

Melvin made a soft "hmm" sound and walked to the wall, facing it and bracing his hands against it.

He just stood firmly and a cane came with wind.

It landed directly and unceremoniously on his upright back with a crunching sound.

"Er ..."

Melvin clenched his teeth, and his hands almost subconsciously clenched into fists.

Not waiting to digest the pain caused by this cane, he was completely not given a chance to breathe but it was followed by a second and third beat.

It hurt. It really hurt.

Because he was injected with a special drug, his body became weaker and his skin thinner, while the pain was intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally used to treat prisoners of war who had made great mistakes, and after injection, people were powerless to resist, and the pain during interrogation and torture was intensified, which also led to physical and mental torture to the extreme.

He never thought that 023 drug would be used to torment him as well one day, albeit in a modified and toned down version.

It was ironic when he just thought about it!

"Snap!"

The sharp pain of the cane swinging into his back ripped his thoughts back.

With more than 20 times of hitting, his back was already red and purple under the white shirt.

He held on to his breath, in order to keep himself from letting out a little shout of humiliation. He bit his lower lip so hard that there was a row of blood marks on it. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his arms were bruised.

When he endured the fortieth hit, his arm, which was braced against the wall, began to shake uncontrollably.

By the time he reached the seventieth, his back was already hurting to the point of near numbness. As the skin was more fragile than before, several parts of his back had been skinned and his white shirt was soaked with scattered spots of blood.

He began to feel dizzy, and his original long and straight legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

and had to sigh at

really could him painful but can't

find Melvin's trouble, the wounds on the back will not affect the normal walk. Miss

it when he suddenly heard

fell on the floor and passed out

"abusers" were confused, looked at each other,

"Eleven, what to do?"

who was bloodless on the floor, and asked, "How much

"Ninety."

awe of

word before passing out. He is really a man." He thought about

our hands are, not to mention that this

and continued, "Eleven, what should we do now? The last ten strokes should be continue or not?

lowering her head to re-examine Melvin on

as white as paper, but his lips were full of bright

did not make people feel very ugly, but had a different kind of fragile

sincerely wanted to

was so

was really fucking

keep this face

"Eleven?"

were still

senses and

already the limit. Splash water to wake him up and then continue. It is estimated that he will faint again. Master Keith said we

"What about Master Keith..."

"I will go and

few people were ready to

called out Seventeen and Eighteen who were staying in the

you two see just

their heads, "Mr. Freeman passed out in the living room because he was too tired

asks, you guys just say it like this. If the lady doesn't ask, then

"Understood."

posts after hearing the order,

young masters loved most. He dared to hurt her, and this was

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