By the end of the time the guards were done, Han Guang and Han Mingli were hardly any recognizable. Their bodies were crippled and searing in pain so badly that they couldn't even lift one finger. Their faces were covered in bruises, tears and snot.
"S-stop already…" Han Mingli tiredly begged.
Zhiyuan's countenance was dark as a deadly storm was looming over them. "Stop? This is nothing compared to what Siying has gone through. Your torture to pay for your sins has just started."
They paled upon hearing his cruel voice.
After beating us so much, what else is left?
"My son was hungry and crying all day. Apart from your broken bones, you should also understand how it feels to live without food and water. Didn't I say? You will suffer what my son suffered a hundred fold!"
Yunru chimed in. "Brother-in-law. Don't be too harsh. It would be a problem for me to answer the authorities if they see them in such a state."
