Moreover, that son of a b * tch who had stirred up trouble was already asking for a beating. When he had rushed over with his men, he had been the happiest. It was obvious that he had bad intentions.
Therefore, he hid in the crowd, wanting to hear what they wanted to do.
He did not expect Madam to suddenly come.
Qin Yiling walked down the stairs, the whip in her hand following the man closely, hitting the man again and again.
The whip landed on the man's leg. The man bent his right leg and knelt on the ground.
Qin Yiling didn't stop whipping the man because of that. She whipped the man from both sides.
The man was in so much pain that he couldn't avoid it. The whip seemed to have eyes and chased after him relentlessly. The pain on his body made the anger in his heart rise, and the 'nonsense' in his mouth began to flow out.
"You b * tch, I won't let you off. Just you wait.”
"B * tch, stop it, stop it!”
