Chapter 3 Qin Xiaoyu

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Speaking of Qin Xiaoyu, in fact, since she married into the Fang family, she has lived like this child and a daughter. Once she entered the Marquis, she had no freedom of access except for participating in various public activities or visiting abroad with Fang Hao. If it weren't for the golden boy and jade girl, she might have collapsed long ago.

The invisible shackles in the boudoir of a wealthy family may not have put too much pressure and pain on her. The heaviest mental torture buried deep in her heart is still the result of her arrogant, conceited, arrogant, and even... the perverted husband, Fang Jie

Like countless girls, she once had the dream of Cinderella who had met Prince Charming, and finally proudly announced to everyone that she had found Prince Charming and entered the prince's castle

However, the girl's dream shattered after the prince took off her white robe. The prince who took off her white robe also took off all the disguises.

Under the mask of steady and mature education, she saw a hideous and vicious face.

Just as Qin Xiaoyu was pondering her son's question, a familiar car sound from a distance dispelled all her thoughts, and she stood up from the sofa like a frightened bird.

It's been 25 years, and every time she hears the sound of Fang Jie coming home, she still involuntarily feels chill from the bottom of her heart.

For many years, every morning Fang Jie went out, she always prayed in her heart, hoping that this was the last time she saw this false face.

She also developed the habit of watching news frequently. Only she knew what news she wanted to watch the most

She hoped that she could see him become the protagonist of a plane crash or a major car accident, but at most she could only see Fang Jie on the screen with kind and caring for the suffering of the people, going to the countryside to inspect the disaster situation, orphanage caring for young children... and these scenes were already numb, and sometimes she would even laugh hysterically at the screen: Ha...ha...ha...ha...ha... these fools...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...

Master, you are back! The voice of the servant came from downstairs

Okay, it's very late, you all go and rest!

Thank you, Master, all the servants said in unison

In the eyes of all the servants and guards, Fang Jie is definitely a good person worthy of loyal follow.

Damn, Wu Dazhong, who was fucking Yi Niang, didn’t think about who gave him money when he first elected a member of the parliament. If that piece of land was changed, it would be at least 1 billion or 800 million, and his benefits would be indispensable. If you do it, you dare to pull me back...

After Fang Jie retreated everyone, he went upstairs and entered the door, and cursed like a scoundrel.

Qin Xiaoyu has long been used to it

In addition to hating, I also feel sorry for such a person. He has been a dummy for a lifetime. Only at this time can he express his true self.

I have warned you how many times, don’t pretend to be a dead face in front of your dad. Don’t you understand?

Bang!

Qin Xiaoyu was slapped in the face in a sudden attack

Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire

In the 20-ping master bedroom, Fang Jie came out of the steam room with a bath towel wrapped in a big belly with his big belly

Qin Xiaoyu has taken off all her clothes and waited on the bed

Fang Jie drank the brandy in front of the big round bed in one gulp, and looked at Qin Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed with his whip marks on his body.

Fuck, when you see your pigskin, your dad wants to vomit, it’s flashing! If your dad hadn’t been his identity today, he wouldn’t have been able to find a woman to have fun, so he wouldn’t have wanted to fuck you like a scammer!

Qin Xiaoyu seemed to care about Fang Jie's insults at all. Instead, he was happy that he could have a good sleep in the room today.

Just as she was secretly happy and thinking of getting up, Fang Jie opened the dark room behind the wine cabinet. When the wine cabinet was opened, she saw that the back was full of various sexually abused torture instruments.

This was brought back by Fang Jie when he got his Ph.D. in the United States and returned to China.

Fang Jie picked up a black leather whip and whipped Qin Xiaoyu with his backhand.

Bang! With a sound, another blood mark on Qin Xiaoyu's back

Hey! Hey! You want to leave without letting your dad have a good time?

Ah... Qin Xiaoyu is already numb to this pain, and wails are just to satisfy Fang Jie's sexual perversion

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!... Fang Jie whipped it several times in a row

Qin Xiaoyu, with his back facing Fang Jie, his eyes were empty and he whined like a mechanical one. He was still thinking about his son's problem in his heart, and seemed to be not caring about his physical pain.