The moonlight was hazy, and Lang Guangxi's villa was brightly lit.
In the room where Dong Mengna was kept, Sun Rongbai was sitting in a wheelchair, his right hand was holding a long whip tightly, looking at Dong Mengna on the bed, the expression on Sun Rongbai's face was frightening.
Dong Mengna looked at Sun Rongbai with fear in her eyes, she felt that Sun Rongbai in front of her was a madman.
"Kneel and beg me, or I will beat you to the skin today!" Sun Rongbai waved his whip hard, and it snapped on the wall.
Looking at Dong Mengna's fearful appearance, Sun Rongbai's heart became even more satisfied. The maid pushed his wheelchair, and Sun Rongbai slowly approached Dong Mengna's side, and he looked at Dong Mengna, expecting a scene of Dong Mengna kneeling on the ground.
"Sun Rongbai
