"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I know I was wrong, I'm begging you not to hit me!"
Bahar finally witnessed what Chen Ergou was capable of, and surrounded by so many people, he couldn't run away. So he immediately switched his stance, begging for mercy incessantly.
He couldn't even stand up now, crawling and rolling on the ground, and then kneeling and pleading Chen Ergou not to hit him.
"Don't you think it's a bit late to say all this now? Look at these children, shouldn't you also experience the pain they went through? I don't think you'll ever repent in this lifetime."
Ergou picked up the whip placed beside him and raised it to strike Bahar's body.
"Ah."
Bahar screamed like a ghost.
"How could you, I let you scream, let you scream, how could you lay your hand on them, they're just eight or nine-year-old kids, how could you do it, you should go to hell."
