The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

In a dark prison cell, a woman's handcuffs were handcuffed to a pillar, and her feet were hanging in the air. The flesh on her hands had been worn away by the iron cuffs, and the wounds had scabbed, but blood still flowed out, which meant that This wound has been worn down repeatedly.

Her hair was scattered on her forehead, and she was wearing a white wedding dress, which was fairly neat. It could be seen that she had not suffered any other crimes except for the wound on the handcuffs.

About a few meters away from her, there is an iron dog cage not far away. There is a child in the dog cage, wearing a set of children's gentleman clothes, with a beautiful face, pink and tender, but his eyes Congested with blood, she was very worried about the woman who was handcuffed to the iron pillar.

This woman is Jun Manli.

After Jun Manli and Jun Yao were caught, they were brought here, while the others thought Jun Manli had escaped with Gu Ning and others.

No one knew that Jun Manli was still in Jiang's house, in the dungeon inside Jiang's house.

At this moment, a sharp high-heeled shoe sounded, and he walked towards this side step by step. The sharp sound hit the concrete floor and echoed in the empty dungeon, making one's scalp tingle.

Jun Manli slowly raised her head and looked at the woman who came.Feng Qingqing was still in that red dress, her eyebrows were raised, her eyeliner was elongated, her thick eyelashes were curled up, and her slightly thick lips were also painted in a delicate red, making her look extremely coquettish.

Jun Manli knew that if she brought her here, she would start torturing her before interrogation, and there was no one else but this woman.

The corner of Jun Manli's mouth formed an indifferent smile, her bright appearance was a bit incompatible with the current scene.

Feng Qingqing was holding a whip in her hand and was proud of herself, but when she saw Jun Manli's appearance, she became angry and threw the whip on Jun Manli's face, hitting Jun Manli right in the face with the whip. His face was blooming, and a bloodstain was scratched on it, which looked terrible.

One side of Jun Manli's face hurts.

Jun Yao took a look inside the cage, grabbed the railing of the cage excitedly, and shouted at Jun Manli: "Mom~"

As soon as Jun Yao's hand grabbed the railing of the cage, Jun Manli turned sideways and lashed Jun Yao's hand that was gripping the railing. There was also a bloodstain on the back of both hands, dripping with blood, if it wasn't for the back of the hand There is little flesh, and it is estimated that the skin will be torn apart. Even so, this mark seems to be deep enough to see the bones.

Originally, Jun Manli could still be indifferent, this little pain was nothing to her, but Jun Yao couldn't, Jun Yao was still a child, Jun Manli tore up and shouted: "Feng Qingqing, what do you want to do? What is it, just come at me and do something like this to a child?"

"Hmph! Child, Jun Manli whose child is this?" Feng Qingqing waved her whip while pointing at Jun Yao's dog cage: "Is this considered a child? It's just a little wild dog, and it's still called a child. I don't know how many bastards have mixed blood, you really have the face to scream, and you are not afraid that you will die of nausea."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingqing whipped Jun Yao a few more times, and Jun Yao immediately hid inside. Feng Qingqing's whips were all on the railing, but Jun Yao was not caught.

Feng Qingqing got angry for a while, then turned around and lashed at Jun Manli's body, picking up her face, neck, chest, and waist with one whip after another, wherever it could be exposed, where it was conspicuous Just smoke wherever, on purpose, to make Jun Manli look bad.

The feeling of being whipped by the whip is burning and painful, but I can't shout, for fear that I won't have the strength to resist after shouting and faint.