Chapter 2913: Real world 263

Chapter 2913 Real World 263
Xiao Moer turned to face all the people. "My mother is being detained, she has not killed."
He looked up and looked at the sky. "If there is an eye in heaven, it will not let me die here."
Everyone looked at him and stepped on the wooden bench and squatted on it. The executive guard lifted the board and looked at the small body in front of him. Even though the heart couldn’t bear it, the board in his hand still fell.
"Snapped"……
There was a heavy bang, only the sound of flesh and blood, but the person on the stool was biting and shutting down, no sound.
People around me don’t feel frowning.
"Snapped"……
The second board fell, and he still didn't say anything.
The third board falls...
......
On the fifteenth time, the onlookers saw the traces of blood red on the small body slowly infiltrating the clothes, printing and dyeing them into a blush.
"Mr. Master," said the fragrant red eyes, sobbing.
Xue Qian couldn't bear to look at it, and he didn't dare to look at the clothes that were gradually red on his back.
There were more and more people around watching the crowd, and one by one saw the little body under the board, and he didn’t say anything, even though he was and fuzzy, he didn’t scream from beginning to end.
"This child is afraid that it will not be able to survive."
"This is only 20 boards, and it is still growing behind."
The twenty-first board fell, and the guard couldn’t help but ask: "If you give up, we will stop."
"Continue." The soft and soft voice is full of firmness.
The sound of the sound of the board fell, and the child lying on the stool never shouted.
"Call out if it hurts." Someone shouted.
Xiao Moer said with difficulty: "I, no, hurt."
The simple three words seem to have exhausted all his strength.
The simple three words make the surrounding people feel a pain, and feel bad for this sensible and filial child.
The two guards who executed the stick, the strength of the fallen board, seems to be very heavy, in fact, it has been much lighter.
The blood flow is enough, so that everyone around you can see it clearly.
Xiaomoer slowly took advantage of the internal force to resist the impact of the board when it fell.
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Gufu
"What are you talking about?" Gu Yuran suddenly stood up from the chair and looked at Gu Qing with shock.
"They are ready to sue."
Gu Yanran hastily left the study.
A group of people rushed to the front of the Dengwen Building, surrounded by people.
They stood outside and heard the voices of the people in all directions.
"Scorpio, a lot of blood flow."
"The filial piety of this child can be learned."
"I really feel bad about this child."
"I don't know if he can get through a hundred boards."
"Although I know the possibilities are small, I want him to go over."
"same."
......
Gu Ruran and his party crowded in front of the crowd, and saw a small person lying on the bench. The clothes on the back were dyed red, and a drop of bright red blood fell under the stool.
"Give up?" asked the guard.
"No, no, give up." Xiaomoer's voice is getting weaker and weaker, as if he will be mad at any time.
The guard looked at him so reluctantly, and his heart was both heartache and helplessness. He looked at him and he was afraid that he could not support it.
啪, 啪, 啪...
Xiao Moer's face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his little teeth clenched his lips tightly, and his black eyes were unyielding.
Suddenly, the little guy closed his eyes and the small hand clenched into a fist fell.
"The young master of ink." Muxiang exclaimed.
(End of this chapter)