Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Neither of them spoke, and Zhang Dagui was completely panicked.

Soon, several yamen runners forced him to the ground, exposing the parts of his body that had been tortured. Zhang Dagui kept struggling and begging for mercy, but everyone at the scene was indifferent to his pleas.

Snapped! !

The water and fire stick fell heavily, making a heavy sound.

"Ah!!!!" Zhang Dagui screamed in intense pain. His whole body trembled continuously and his face turned pale in an instant.

However, his pain did not win him any mercy from the bailiffs, and the cold rod fell again on the part of his body that had been tortured last time.

The accumulation of pain made Zhang Dagui scream on the spot.

"No - Ahhhhh!!" Zhang Dagui struggled hard, but he was in vain and was pinned to the ground by several yamen runners.

Because of the excessive pain, Zhang Dagui kept twisting his hips in an attempt to escape the punishment, but every time the stick fell, it hit the tortured part solidly, making it impossible for him to break free, and he could only endure this cruel torture.

The stick fell down again and again, and Zhang Dagui screamed in pain.

In the entire courtroom, everyone remained silent, with only the whistling of sticks, the sound of blows hitting the body, and Zhang Dagui's screams.

Gradually, blood oozed from his buttocks, and spots of blood stained his clothes, looking bloody and miserable.

The shrill screams turned into sobs, tears streamed down Wang Dagui's face, and his eyes were filled with pain and despair.

When the last stick fell, Zhang Dagui let out a miserable wail. The bailiffs no longer restrained him, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

"God, the thirty strokes are complete."

Xie Lang's expression remained unchanged. He nodded slightly, stood up from his seat, walked to the twitching Zhang Dagui, and said condescendingly: "You can't bear this little pain today, then what are you going to do in the future? You know, today's pain has just begun."

"Climb back home by yourself later." Xie Lang looked at the extremely embarrassed Zhang Dagui with contempt: "I advise you not to think about escaping, otherwise I guarantee that your pain will be a hundred times more than your father's."

Then she stopped looking at Zhang Dagui who was still trembling, and walked down the court calmly. The people in front of her consciously made way for her.

The county magistrate and others behind her were seeing her off respectfully. Jiang Li and Lin Daya looked at Xie Lang approaching with tears in their eyes.

"Mother..." Thousands of words are condensed in this word "mother".

"It's getting late, let's go home."

Xie Lang interrupted their spellcasting and walked forward first.

The two people behind him were stunned for a moment, then wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes and followed.

Zhang Dagui's face showed pain, his eyes were covered with tears. Looking at the backs of Xie Lang and the other two, he felt it was extremely dazzling.

Back home, at the dinner table.

Today's dinner was prepared by Jiang Li. The dishes were rich, colorful, fragrant and delicious.

Xie Lang picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. He asked Lin Daya, who was still very nervous and uneasy sitting opposite him, "What do you think about the name?"

A name carries the expectations of parents for their children and is also a mark of a person's life. It will accompany a person throughout his life and influence him subtly. You will unconsciously develop and grow towards the meaning of the name.

Zhang Guihua and Lin Tieniu were not looking forward to Lin Daya's birth, and they regarded her as a money-losing commodity. Naturally, they would not spend time to name a daughter who would be sold sooner or later. Daya was not a formal name, but just a title for the eldest daughter.

And now, as her daughter, how can Lin Daya continue to use the name Lin Daya?

"Mother... Mother, I..." Lin Daya had changed into a new dress at this time. When she heard Xie Lang's question, she hesitated and didn't know what to say. Finally, she said, "Mother, you should take it."

Lin Daya was still very nervous after all. It was the first time for her to eat such delicious food, the first time to wear such nice clothes, and the first time for someone to care about her. Thinking of this, her nose became sore and tears kept falling.

When Jiang Li saw this, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped away Lin Daya's tears.

"The emperor Jiashu, I am here to serve you. I was ordered not to move away and was born in the southern country. From now on, you will be called Lin Jiashu."

Xie Lang looked at Lin Daya and said slowly that Lin Daya had suffered a lot in the first half of her life and had no control over her life. He hoped that she would be like the orange tree in the future, strong and unyielding, and would not move even if she encountered great setbacks.

"Thank you, mother. Thank you, mother. I have a name now. From now on I will be called Lin Jiashu." Lin Jiashu didn't know the meaning of her name, but she could feel Xie Lang's expectations for her. She couldn't help but express her gratitude to Xie Lang with tears in her eyes, and she became more energetic.

Xie Lang didn't finish his words, but just nodded slightly.

After dinner, Lin Dagui also crawled back from the yamen.

He looked in a very disheveled state, his body was covered in dust, his hair was disheveled, and blood was constantly flowing behind him. He looked very miserable.

Along the way, people passing by pointed at him, whispered behind his back, and looked at him with strange eyes.

In the past, he would have punched him, but now, he couldn't even stand up and could only crawl on the ground like a maggot.

It's not like he hadn't thought about escaping from Xie Lang, but he suddenly realized that he had no money or property on him, so he asked other people for help. However, because of Xie Lang, those people didn't dare to approach him at all.

In order not to die outside, he crawled back.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Xie Lang looked at the disheveled Lin Dagui with a half-smile.

Lin Dagui's eyes were full of fear. He thought of the scene last night when Xie Lang used a funnel to feed him food. He nodded and shook his head. He thought Xie Lang wouldn't do that again today!

However, Xie Lang just chuckled and said, "I remember that we raised a few pigs at home. There should be some food in the trough. If you go quickly enough, you might be able to grab some food from the pigs."

"By the way, you don't have to go into the house tonight. Just sleep with the pigs."

After saying that, Xie Lang threw Lin Dagui out of the door, and with a bang, the door was closed.

Only Lin Dagui was left outside, feeling miserable in the cold wind.

The blood on the buttocks wound had already coagulated, forming a large black patch. As it had not been treated, it still looked like a bloody mess, which was uncomfortable.

The burning pain whenever he moved, coupled with his hunger and the cold wind, made Lin Dagui feel desperate.

Soon, Lin Dagui, who was in great pain, fainted outside.