"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
The cane came down on her back, again and again.
Yang Leman clamped her lips shut, refusing to speak.
As he continued the beating, Father Yang raged: "Will you speak or not? Will you speak up? If you won't, I will beat you to death! Handing you over to Mr. Xu might just appease him and spare our family!"
After yelling these words, his hand came down harder.
Yang Leman's face turned ghastly pale from the pain, barely able to put up a fight.
She bit her lip, remaining silent.
Until at last, her world went dark and she passed out.
Father Yang paused.
The woman by his side, Xiao San, suggested, "She isn't faking it, is she?"
Father Yang frowned, poking her with the cane: "Don't play dead on me. Wake up right now and tell me, what exactly does Mr. Xu want to know? What have you and that old bitch been hiding from me?"
Unfortunately, Yang Leman still did not stir.
