As expected, Wei Keri didn't dare to move.
Compared with enduring whipping, it is more important to be Wei's family.
Wei Keri was trembling all over, kneeling nervously.
"call out!"
Butler Zhu hit Wei Keri with a whip.
"Ah!" Wei Keri let out a stern howl.
Without the protection of clothes, the whip hit the flesh directly.
Wei Keridang had a sharp pain.
Li Xiangrong cried and fell into Wei Zhijian's arms: "Scars are to be left!"
The old lady Wei didn't care at all: "Now that the medical beauty is so good, what is this scar? Take it well, and the scar that can leave is very shallow. Then I will do a scar removal, how simple. Let's talk about it, a man , Still care about this scar?"
The old man Wei snorted, "Zhi Qian has more scars from injuries than his! A man with a sleek body like a lady, does it look good?"
Li Xiangrong didn't mention it in one breath and almost fainted.
Listen to what the old man said, is this still human?
Wei Keri is also their great-grandson!
Wei Keri's mournful roar was heard in the ear: "Grandpa, grandma! Forgive me! I won't dare anymore! Ah! Woo!"
Wei Keri cried, barked, and begged for mercy: "Steward Zhu, Grandpa Zhu, be gentle! Please, be gentle!"
"Dad! Mom! Save me! Save me!"
"Grandpa, please, I can't hold on anymore! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Wei Keri's tears mixed with his nose, his whole face ran down.
He opened his mouth and begged for mercy, and fell down uncontrollably even with his saliva.
Mixed with tears and snot, they flowed into lines and fell on the ground below his face, forming a small pool of water stains.
Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei did not move at all.
Elder Wei even turned his head away in annoyance.
Only after receiving two whips, he cried like this.
Calling everyone in the house all the time, it's really nothing!
"Uncle! Uncle, save me! Please, forgive me! Ah!" Another whip fell.
There were already three welt marks on Wei Keri's back.
Around the whip marks, there were tiny blood marks, as if needles had been scratched on his skin.
Look carefully, these bloodstains are still pouring out small drops of blood.
It was these tiny blood beads that formed wounds that looked like bloodstains.
In fact, Pikai had already bled.
"Uncle, I won't dare to talk about Mo's idea anymore. I will definitely stay away from her. Forgive me!" Wei Keri cried and begged.
Wei Zhiqian looked at Wei Keri with sarcasm in his eyes.
Such a cowardly person feels that he is worthy of talking?
Behind Wei Keri, steward Zhu didn't show any mercy at all.
If the whip is beaten quickly, ten strokes will be over quickly.
Wei Keri could suffer a little bit less.
But after the steward Zhu swung a whip, he would pause for a while before swiping another whip.
The pain of the previous whip became clearer and clearer. While biting Wei Keri's sense of touch and pain, Wei Keri was still waiting nervously, not knowing when the next whip would fall.
This kind of waiting for the unknown is really torturous, making Wei Keri tight.
In this state, the whipping that is ushering will only make it more painful.
More mental torture.
Let Wei Keri's whole body tremble, like a sieve, without stopping for a moment.
Butler Zhu was also very angry.
Tan Mo has been in and out of the old house since he was a child, and he has been such a cute little group since he was a child. He called him Grandpa Zhu with a milky voice.
Every time he talked about Mo, he would personally ran to the door to pick her up.
There is a real distance from the entrance of the old house to the main hall, and adults have to walk for more than ten minutes.
At that time, Tan Mo had short legs, walking slowly and strenuously.
I'm tired without going too far.
Then he stretched out his arm at him and shouted in a milky voice: "Grandpa Zhu, hug!"
So, the steward Zhu would cheerfully hug Tan Mo.
At that time, talk about Mo's flesh and blood.
It's hard to touch the bones on the small arms, and the weight is visible.
Rao is the steward Zhu, and it takes a little effort to hold it up.
But Steward Zhu didn't say, he still smiled and hugged.
Usually Tanmo is in Wei Zhiqian's arms. It is rare for him to have a chance to hold Tanmo. Naturally, he has to grasp it well.
Steward Zhu doesn't actually have to go to the door to greet him every time.
But when he went back, he was waiting for the happy moment of talking about Mo Qiu's hug.
Every time I talk about the ink, the old house is especially lively.
Obviously there is only a small group, but it is much more lively.
You can see Tan Mo running around everywhere.
Sometimes I saw her with the gardener Xiao Liu, squatting there to study flower species.
Sometimes I saw her sitting next to Aunt Zhang obediently, holding her cheeks to watch Aunt Zhang do the handwork, turning some corner fabrics into good things for daily storage.
Sometimes when Tan Mur was tired, he fell asleep on the lap of the steward Zhu.
At this time, you must not be bumped into by Mr. Wei, otherwise Mr. Wei will be very jealous.
Worried about waking Tan Mo again, he could only stare at Steward Zhu all the time.
Although steward Zhu is under a lot of pressure, steward Zhu can bear this little pressure compared to Tan Mo's happiness asleep in his arms!
Not to mention, since Tanmo often went to and from the old house, the old lady's headaches began to get better, and later he was completely healed.
Up to now, it has been nearly 12 years, and I have never committed it again, and it has been completely cured.
At first, the old lady said Tan Mo was a lucky star, but she talked a little bit about Mo Tianguang.
But now that talking about ink is a blessing, no one in the old house opposes it.
Tan Mo is not just the two elders watching the grown-up children.
It is also the child who all people in their old house watched growing up.
Wei Keri hit Tan Mo with such a dirty idea.
In their eyes, Tan Mo seemed to be like that little boyish dumpling back then.
They watched the little girl who grew up together!
Butler Zhu became angry after thinking about it, and naturally accepted it without mercy.
Even the other people in the old house are old people who have been in the old house.
The issue of giving Wei Keli and family law is a bit sensitive, so only Steward Zhu is there.
But everyone else was hiding outside the main hall, watching secretly.
Knowing that Wei Keri actually wanted to talk about ink, all of them were furious.
I only hate that I can't put a whip inside myself, so I can only hide outside and secretly cheer for steward Zhu.
Although Tan Mo was not calculated, it was all because of Wei Zhiqian's good protection.
It doesn't mean that Wei Keri can do nothing.
When the old man Wei angrily told the steward Zhu to go to the hot spring villa to bring Wei Keri back.
The people in and out of the old house all followed up to the door surreptitiously.
Of course, the two elders know it if they say it is sneaky.