I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Jiang Qiao was silent for a moment, "I heard that some bosses who have a habit in bed are very good at training people."

Fang Zhongjing looked up at Jiang Qiao, his eyes were unclear, "You mean, send him away?"

Jiang Qiao knelt down and looked up, "Brother Jing, you are very tolerant of leaving him alive. Why should such a disobedient person stay by your side to cause trouble."

Fang Zhongjing turned the cigar on the edge of the ashtray, and the ash fell.

He looked at Qin Shang and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Qin Shang, who hadn't responded all this time, raised his head, squeezed out two tears, and shook his head like a frightened bird.

But I thought in my heart, it would be better to go to the pervert's hands than to stay by Fang Zhongjing's side.

Fang Zhongjing seemed very satisfied with Qin Shang's answer, and exhaled smoke: "Housekeeper, go get the whip."

Jiang Qiao's face changed slightly: "Brother Jing..."

Fang Zhongjing leaned on the sofa, enjoying the smoke, "I'll talk about it later..."

The housekeeper fetched a thumb-thick whip, which was covered in dust and looked useless for a long time.

Fang Zhongjing said slowly: "You tell yourself, how much should be hit?"

Qin Shang knelt on the futon, bit his lips and thought, and whispered, "One hundred..."

Fang Zhongjing nodded: "Okay, just one hundred."

Fang Zhongjing signaled the butler to do it, while he sat on the sofa, smoking a cigar leisurely.

According to the rules of the Fang family, as long as you make a mistake, you will be served according to the family law.

Qin Shang grew up in Fang's parents since he was a child, and the number of times he was beaten can be counted on the fingers. During the time he was with Fang Zhongjing, he lived a good life in his favor.

These days it seems like a regular meal.

As soon as the whip fell, Qin Shang's face was as white as paper, his body was covered in sweat, and his stomach was churning like a sharp knife.

The whipping continued, and the pain spread all over his body.

Qin Shang staggered, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground, and passed out.

The housekeeper stopped and looked at Fang Zhongjing, "Young Master Fang, this..."

Jiang Qiao frowned, doubtful, "Isn't it just pretending to be dizzy?"

Fang Zhongjing got up, came to Qin Shang, and stared down at his pale face.

The housekeeper asked, "Young Master Fang, do you want to ask the doctor to come and see?"

Fang Zhongjing said lightly: "Do you think that is necessary?"

The butler didn't ask any more questions.

That's right, people with only one year of life left, it's their fate whether they survive or not.

Qin Shang was sent back to the room by the servant.

The curtains were opened, and the view of the living room became brighter. Fang Zhongjing looked at the snow scene outside the window, and swallowed the clouds.

Jiang Qiao spoke from behind, "Brother Jing, he secretly treated you without telling you, why did you let him go?"

Fang Zhongjing narrowed his eyes and exhaled smoke, "He won his life back by his own ability."

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but said, "I can see clearly, the number on the dice is clearly..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhongjing threw the cigar into the cup with a sizzle.

Jiang Qiao sensed the displeasure on Fang Zhongjing's face, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

Fang Zhongjing turned his head and smiled meaningfully, "No matter how disobedient a dog is, it has its uses, doesn't it?"

After speaking, Fang Zhongjing got up and went to the room.

Qin Shang was lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, his pale face almost blending into one.

Sitting by the bed, Fang Zhongjing stretched out his hand to caress the wound on Qin Shang's back, and heard him groan unconsciously.

Fang Zhongjing said: "Now you can settle down."

Soon, Qin Shang woke up from the pain, and the room was empty.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air, mixed with the smell of ointment.

Qin Shang felt a heat gushing out of his body, he noticed something strange, lowered his head, and looked between his legs.

There was a buzzing in my head.

Qin Shang sat for a long time before he realized it.

Oh, it turned out to be a miscarriage.