Raise hell

"10…"

"12.."

"15…"

"20…"

"30…"

Zhang Yi Bo looked at his granddaughter who was enduring the painful lashes without complaining. He was worried about her more than she understood. His method was wrong and he knew it too. But he wanted her to feel this severe pain to realize what awaited her in that family. If not for that family, his precious daughter would have been alive. 

This pain of lashes was nothing in front of the pain that the Long family was about to cause her if she insisted on looking for the past. 

"50.."

"Should I continue, Master?" Mo Jiang looked at Zhang Ye Bo who was coldly staring at his granddaughter. 

Alcina again proved to him that his punishment had no effect on her…. Perhaps, he needs to take a soft approach this time as his hard approach evidently failed…