How dare you, Lady Li! To think you were planning to beat her to death!
With the second blow, Ye Zao couldn't hold back. The intense pain spread from her back and buttocks throughout her body, and before the most excruciating phase had passed, the second blow had already fallen.
"Ah..."
"My lady! My lady!"
"Lady Li, I beg you, our young lady is still young, she can't withstand such beatings, Lady Li!"
Ah Yuan and Ah Ling screamed loudly.
Unfortunately, Lady Li remained indifferent. Ever since she lost her child, that twisted hate had finally found its release; she couldn't have cared less who was at the receiving end.
When the third blow fell, Ye Zao's cries became sharp and piercing.
Drawing closer, the fourth, the fifth.
Ye Zao was already drenched in cold sweat; her lower lip had been completely bitten through, and blood was dripping steadily.
