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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
amily's rules.Zhao Tailai, bound to a stool, screamed like a pig as each lash of the whip landed on his body."Father! Father! Don't hit! Please don't hit!"Seeing Zhao Taile's back and buttocks bloodie...ask fewer questions.""Alright, for the next few days, you don't need to come back. Stay at the military camp and get to know the soldiers there. In the end, politics relies on force.""Do you know why...