Another whip fell, and Ji yangkun's eyes grew more and more vigorous. He asked again, "really not?"

Ji Shaoheng's face was very white. He clenched his teeth. When the whip fell, he didn't even have a dull voice.

He slowed down for a long time. After the sharp pain that the whip fell on his body passed, he loosened his teeth and said, "No

Ji yangkun originally just wanted to teach him a lesson. As long as he spoke, he should have never happened.

Seeing Ji Shaoheng so stubborn for Fang Yaqing, he was angry with chest pain and shivering all over.

His face is angry expression, raised his hand a whip after a whip down, also did not ask Ji Shaoheng what.

In the quiet living room, "Pa Pa Pa" sounds one after another, and the people who listen to it are terrified.

Seeing Ji yangkun Mao's full strength in fighting, Xie suling is distressed to see that Ji Shaoheng has cheated them and his tears are whirling.

"Master, don't fight. If you fight like this, his body can't stand it."

With the sound of whipping on the body, Ji Wenqing is also looking at the eyelid protrusion straight jump: "big brother..."

Ji yangkun angrily said: "you all don't plead for him, this kind of unfilial son, let me kill him today!"

When Ji yangkun hits the first whip, Shen Youran can't bear to look at it and turns his head.

After a few whips, she came to a dull hum, not loud, mixed with pain.

This situation Ji Jinchuan also expected, although he is still a dull expression, but with a trace of regret in his black eyes.

At this time, Ji yangkun was angry. He couldn't listen to what he said. If he asked for mercy, it might backfire.

Therefore, his thin lips moved, and finally did not say anything, but his fingers involuntarily tightened two times.

The housekeeper could not bear to see it, but he was a servant after all. How dare he open his mouth to ask for mercy.

After ten lashes, Xie suling couldn't help but pull Ji yangkun forward, tears crisscross.

"Master, enough, don't beat any more. These ten lashes are enough for his long memory."

Ji yangkun looks at his little son. He doesn't kneel as straight as he did just now. His body bows slightly. His face is as white as snow. There is a cold sweat on his forehead, and his hair is wet.

Ji Wenqing also came forward to plead: "big brother, do you really want to kill him?"

Ji yangkun shook his hand with the whip twice, and his face was full of anguish: "I'll be relieved to kill him!"

Ji Jinchuan squinted at Ji Shaoheng. Seeing that he couldn't hold on, he said slowly, "Dad, the family rules are set by me. If you don't approve of it, you should oppose it at the beginning. Now you've played, and it's almost OK."

The housekeeper also opened his mouth: "master, except this time, the second young master is very filial. Things have become like this. Even if you beat him up, it's no use. These injuries are enough for him to lie in bed for many days. Don't beat him again."

"Dad..." Shen Youran can't be indifferent. She also wants to plead for Ji Shaoheng. However, she just shouts, and is interrupted by Ji yangkun's deep voice.

"All right, don't talk about it!"

Ji yangkun's Qi returned to Qi, but he was his own son, and he could not be killed.

He looked at Ji Shaoheng, whose face was white as snow, and whose expression was painful: "do you know what's wrong?"

Ji Shaoheng back from the pain of heart and bone erosion, so that his teeth are trembling, he heavily ordered a head.

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