Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

As expected, the young master was very generous. He took out a wad of banknotes and threw them upwards.

"This money is all yours. During the game, I will keep rewarding you with money when you are happy. The game has officially begun!"

The money was falling one after another. Mu Qingqian was very excited when she saw it and wanted to pick it up, but her hands and feet were handcuffed, so she had to behave well and loosen the shackles before picking it up.

"Bold criminal, please kneel down!"

With one command, Mu Qingqian knelt down, causing everyone to burst into laughter, and Gu Yueshuang even laughed out loud.

The man was wearing black clothes and a black hat. He was sitting on the sofa solemnly, with people standing on both sides. He looked a bit like the county magistrate who interrogated prisoners in the ancient court.

It's just that one of the "yamen servants" on the left and right has a red head, and the other has a yellow head, and they have strange hair accessories, and they always don't match.

"I have committed a crime against my wife, do you know the crime?"

"My lord, the common woman knows her crime."

Mu Qingqian was very cooperative and her voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"What crime do you know?"

"Public women..."

She paused on this question, not knowing where to start. She was innocent and did not want to say that she had harmed children.

"Paws!"

The red-headed brother picked up the board and hit her face with a "pop" sound, which was painful.

"Speak quickly!" The red-headed brother scolded with a board in his hand, his eyes fierce, not allowing her to be slow at all.

Mu Qingqian was humiliated and wronged again, but she told herself not to cry and to be strong.

"The folk woman was evil-minded. In the morning, a dog barked so loudly that she poisoned it to death."

She remembered a dog barking in the morning and made up a random crime for herself.

[The county magistrate] immediately said: "Are you killing a dog? You are harming people! Come on, slap me!"

The board snapped twice more, followed by two screams of pain, making both sides of Mu Qingqian's face turn red.

"Don't be aggrieved. Being beaten is worth money. This is the price of the three slaps just now, one hundred yuan for each slap."

The red-headed brother didn't lie. After saying this, he took out three hundred yuan, and the money spread to the ceiling, and the money fell to the ground from Mu Qingqian's eyes.

Mu Qingqian felt better. It would be nice to have money. A slap of 100 yuan was quite worth it.

Next, [the county magistrate] announced her crime:

"The convict Mu Qingqian, who despised social laws and benevolence and morality, deliberately mutilated a five-year-old child, causing him to become blind and disabled in both eyes and legs. The method was extremely vicious..."

"I don't!"

Before the [County Grandpa] finished speaking, Mu Qingqian shouted loudly that she just couldn't accept this crime.

"Sir, I have evidence that she mutilated children."

Gu Yueshuang raised her hand high and presented the newspaper from that year to the "county magistrate", acting as a witness. She found this newspaper specially.

The [County Grandpa] took the newspaper, and it was about the child mutilation case that year. Mu Qing's photos were all on it, but they were a little blurry.

"Now that the evidence is conclusive, the convict woman has no right to deny it. When someone comes, she will first be beaten fifty times with a cane, then she will be paraded through the streets and the execution will be carried out immediately!"

After saying that, the red-headed brother took off the iron chains on her hands, and the yellow-headed brother kicked her from behind, making her kneel on the ground with her hands on the ground, her buttocks arched, and the shackles were still cuffed around her neck.

The red-headed brother picked up the board and started playing again. He first said: "One board costs one hundred yuan, fifty boards means five thousand yuan. You have to endure it. I am happy, and there will be another big reward!"

After saying that, he hit her and Mu Qingqian couldn't help but scream in pain.

But she didn't resist or dodge, so she let him hit her. Her neck hurt with every blow.

"Pa!" "Yeah."

"Pa!" "Yeah."

……

The sound of slapping accompanied her screams, one after another, more than a dozen times. Her butt hurt and her face turned pale, but Mu Qingqian gritted her teeth and endured.

Everyone watching is enjoying themselves. Today’s game is so fun and exciting!

After a few more rounds, Zhang Min broke in and stopped him, "What are you doing!? Stop!"

The red-headed brother didn't stop, and the county magistrate actor said grandly:

"Manager Zhang, Jinfutang Muzu City is supposed to have different things to do. As the manager, it's against the rules for you to come and disturb our fun, right?"

"It's okay to play, but it's about your own will. What you're doing is obviously insulting, and it also involves personal injury!"

"Really? Then ask the person involved if he is unwilling?"

Zhang Min ran close to Mu Qingqian and said, "Mu Qing, get up and don't belittle yourself like this!"

She wanted to pull Mu Qingqian up, but Mu Qingqian said:

"Sister Min, don't worry about me. I can't bear these fifty boards. They are just props."

"Are you crazy!?" Zhang Min yelled at her, angry that she had no personal dignity.

Snapped! Snapped! The board was still being played, and the red-headed brother worked hard. It was his first time to play a game of punishing prisoners, and he simply couldn't stop.

"I told you to stop fighting!"

Zhang Min went to grab the board from the red-headed brother, and the two had a fight.

"Why are you robbing her? This woman is willing to do it. Why are you interfering with it!? Not only does it disturb our interest, but it also blocks her way of making money."

The red-headed brother was very dissatisfied, but Zhang Min still wanted to stop him. Mu Qingqian could only beg loudly:

"Sister Min, please leave me alone, I need money, I really need money!"

"Manager Zhang, Mu Qing has already said this, just let her go. Maybe she will complain about you, and won't it be a thankless task for you? You will also offend the customers and affect the customer satisfaction of Muzu City. The degree will also affect performance.”

Gu Yueshuang kept saying one thing, which made Zhang Min very annoying, but he had no reason to refute.

The young master ignored Zhang Min and continued to play the game. The red-headed brother raised the board again and pointed it at the "prisoner's" butt:

"Convict wife, I want to hear the sound. In addition to the shouting, every time you hit a board, you have to admit your crime. More money. One hundred yuan for each board."

"Yes, sir, please continue to beat me. The civilian woman will know her guilt."

Mu Qingqian really had no human dignity at all. Zhang Min's heart ached, but she didn't know what else to do. She could only watch her continue to be beaten.

On the buttocks, it fell with a "snap", accompanied by her shouting, "Ah! The civilian woman knows her crime!"

"Pa!" "Ah! The civilian woman knows her crime!"

……

The board was short, and the red-headed brother hit it hard, one board after another, and the sound of slapping and shouting reached my ears, full of humiliation.

Especially when she confessed every time she was hit, her humiliation reached the extreme.

"Ouch, my hands are tired from beating, let me do it for you!"

The red-headed brother threw the board to the yellow-headed brother, and the yellow-headed brother took it readily.

"There are still sixteen boards left. Shout louder. No money will be given if your voice is not loud."

The force of the "snap" was stronger. Because of the pain, Mu Qingqian screamed louder, and she screamed louder on purpose.

"Pa!" "Ah! The civilian woman knows her crime."

……

The violent beating lasted for a quarter of an hour, and finally the fifty-span spanking was completed, with faint blood stains appearing on Mu Qingqian's butt.

[The county magistrate] announced again: "After the cane punishment, we will parade through the streets. Don't worry, we won't ask you to walk out. We will crawl on the ground and pick up money. Whatever we pick up is yours."