Looking at the posture of fighting and scolding, her quick, accurate, steady and fierce fists and kicks have never been thought of at all. They are just subconscious moves, or instincts.

However, this has to bully how many people, hit how many human sandbags, in order to train such instinct ah.

Involuntarily looking at Zhong Lingjun, the maid's eyes were full of pity: "who is bad to provoke? You have to provoke such a cruel man. Don't you ask for trouble?"

Obviously, she can't really understand the pain that Zhong Lingjun is suffering at this time. It's not as easy as asking for trouble. It's clearly that she is desperate to live, even worse than death.

At this time, Zhong Lingjun had already fallen to the ground and was beaten all over by Lorne - oh no, he didn't even have the strength to roll. He just curled up like a shrimp and let the ruthless fists and feet fall on him like a storm. He let out a groan. As for the cruel words, they couldn't be released any more.

Piercing pain, such as the tide into the mind, and a wave higher than a wave stronger than a wave. Every body of the whole body seems to be torn, every bone of the whole body seems to be crushed. Under such pain, he really wanted to break his heart and die.

However, the pain wave after wave hit, he even howled almost no strength, how can he have the strength to break his heart?

"Don't fight. I'm wrong. Please don't fight again." Finally, Zhong Lingjun exhausted all his strength and cried.

God has proved that he is not a soft bone. He really doesn't want to bow his head, but there's no way. This woman is too cruel and cruel. He can't even bow his head.

As he spoke, Zhong Lingjun raised his head.

"Ah The maid covered her mouth with a scream.

God, is this really a face? The two black eyes were swollen, the eyelids were stuck together, only two slits were exposed, and there was bright red blood in them. Half of the black face was swollen like black steamed bread, but the other half collapsed and tilted to one side, and the nose was twisted. The two blood lines in the nostrils were flowing continuously, and the lips were full of cracks, which was the same as the sausages in the oil pan. This face, how to look like the legendary green faced pig demon, which is famous for its ferocity and cruelty, oh no no, it is more ugly and ferocious than the green faced pig demon.

I'm sure I'll have nightmares tonight. Maybe I'll have nightmares for a long time in the future! The maid's white face was even whiter.

What do you mean to be miserable? It's miserable!

Seeing the tragedy of Zhong Lingjun, not to mention the maid, even Gu Fenghua and others couldn't help turning their heads and sighing in their heart: it seems that Luo en is really suffocating. He has done so much harm!

"In fact, you don't have to blame yourself. Look at your tears. OK, don't cry, just know you are wrong, don't do it again next time. I have a lot of money, and I won't bother you any more. " Luo en's violent factor is released to his heart's content. He feels relaxed and relaxed. He doesn't notice Gu Fenghua's strange look at all. Instead, he notices the tears on Zhong Lingjun's face, so he waves his hand and says to him magnanimously.

Zhong Lingjun shivered with pain. When he heard this, his mouth twitched violently again: who's blaming himself? Is it OK for me to hurt? Or I'll do it instead. You'll be beaten to see whether you cry or not?