The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Yan Bocheng's expression changed and he struggled to get up, but unfortunately he failed.

Li Huafang looked at him distressedly, wanting to help him up but not daring to get into trouble.

He could only smile and plead to Yan Zhengwei, "Dad, what do you mean? If you have something to say, you must not say it properly. It must be like this. Bo Cheng is fifty years old, how can you still engage in corporal punishment?" .”

"Li Huafang, when I didn't talk about you, you should just keep your mouth shut and pretend to be mute. Do you really think that I know nothing about the little tricks you do behind your back?"

Yan Bocheng failed to live up to his expectations, but Li Huafang's "contribution" is indispensable for him becoming what he is today.

Li Huafang's smile froze on his face and he almost couldn't pretend anymore.

He Yu Zhengwei said that he was a senior general of the legion;

To put it bluntly, he is just a dog under her Li family. She usually gives him a little respect as a father-in-law, but he actually dares to frown at her.

"Dad, I don't know what you mean."

"Humph"

Yan Bocheng made a voice from his nose and said unceremoniously, "You know what happened between you and Yan Bocheng back then. I won't go into details, but I just think you are embarrassed.

People in Qiling die like a lamp going out. Those who are alive will still live, let alone my own son.

I thought you got what you wanted and you should live peacefully, but you forgot how ambitious people can get what they want. "

"Dad, there's no need for you to speak so harshly, right? Aren't you just angry at me because of Yanwen Qi? But there are all parents in the world. Did I make a mistake in raising him?"

Yan Bocheng looked up at his father and argued.

Yan Zhengwei's years of killing have accumulated an aura in him that is difficult for ordinary people to match, coupled with that face that still looks young and handsome.

Now that he was standing and kneeling, and he was looking at him condescendingly, the dissatisfaction accumulated in Yan Bocheng's heart came back again.

That's it again!

There was this look in his eyes again, as if he was disappointing, as if everything he did was wrong.

In this family, his father was an SS-level sentry, a young and promising officer, his mother was a respected guide, and his son was touted as a future coach by countless people. Even Qi Ling, an ordinary person, was more popular than him. like.

He couldn't compare to anyone, but they still comforted him and told him not to worry about it.

But why, of course the person who owns it doesn't care, why should you tell him not to care.

After Yan Bocheng finished speaking, Li Huafang couldn't hold back his smile.

The old man could not stay at home for more than a few days throughout the year, and even went home only once every few years.

Of course she didn't mind pretending to be a respectful and filial daughter-in-law for just a few days, but she couldn't be humiliated by him like this.

"Dad, I have been married to Bocheng for more than ten years now. What do you mean you still mention Qi Ling? Do you mean you can't forget her?"

These words were so unpleasant that the invisible man Zhou Zhou couldn't help but frown and looked at Yan Bocheng angrily.

How did he fall in love with this kind of thing?

Li Huafang stared at Yan Zhengwei, wanting to see his face change.

But the other party just gave her a casual and contemptuous look and said: "Li Huafang, don't think that your Li family is your backer. Since your surname is Li, you should know that the standard by which your family really measures a person is not Last name."

The next words were not spoken, but Li Huafang felt his threat.

She knew that Yan Zhengwei was unwilling to obey the head of the family, so she was often asked to cause little trouble in the past. She had forgotten that if the head of the house wanted to tame him, it would be fine to do so in a small way. .

As a child of the Li family, she knows how cruel the Li family is.

People who are worthless do not deserve to be protected by this surname.

As soon as Li Huafang loosened her hand on Yan Bocheng's arm, Yan Zhengwei saw her choice.

I couldn't help but lament Yan Bocheng's blindness.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and any further words are just quibbles and have no meaning.

Yan Zhengwei took out a whip from the space button, and the tail of the whip passed through the void, making a sharp whip sound.

Yan Bocheng trembled and shouted: "Dad"

Before he finished speaking, the first whip was already thrown on his back.

He immediately bent over with bone-shattering pain. His palms were about to rest on the ground, but he was worried about the broken glass on the ground, so he had to endure it.

He thought today was a family dinner, so he deliberately changed into casual and comfortable shirts and trousers. But now, with just a whip, a pair of dark colors soaked into the light gray shirt.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

With three whips in succession, Yan Zhengwei's strength was not much restrained. Even half of the SS-class sentinel's strength was enough for Yan Bocheng to endure.

His body was unstable, and his hands had nowhere to rest, and in the end he could only rest on his thighs.

"There are no bad parents in the world? Yan Bocheng, where did you learn those bastard words? Since you think so, it's right for me, as a father, to educate you, right?"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Another three whips. Although Li Huafang felt sorry for her husband, she was afraid that the sharp whip would affect her, so she could only step aside and keep trying to dissuade Yan Zhengwei.

Zhou Zhou stood on the other side, facing Yan Bocheng and Yan Zhengwei behind him, just enough to see Yan Bocheng's expression.

There is no regret or reflection, only gloom and forbearance.

He looked at the major general who was clenching his teeth and felt sad.

How could he really want to give up his son? I just wanted to use this method to give him another chance to find his conscience. Unfortunately, the major general will be disappointed in the end.

Yan Ruting hid in a corner of the living room and in the corridor leading to the guest room, peeking around the corner.

Every time the whip cracked, she would tremble.

It hurts just looking at it, and Grandpa is really capable of doing it.

But thinking about it, she didn't go out to plead for mercy.

It seemed like everything that happened there had nothing to do with her.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

It hurt so much that Yan Bocheng felt that his father was beating him like a Zerg on the battlefield.

He couldn't kneel anymore and twisted his body to think about it, not caring whether his father agreed or not.

But as soon as his knees left the ground, three more whips were thrown directly on his shoulders. The strong force pressed him back to his knees firmly.

The whip tail that brought out the shadow just rubbed his face.

He had no doubt that if he had turned his head instead of standing up, his father's whip would have directly destroyed his appearance without mercy.

After ten lashes fell, the shirt on Yan Bocheng's back was already torn into pieces.

The staggered whip marks were also covered with the fine skin he had acquired through years of pampering and leisure.

My skin felt hot, as if poisonous insects had crawled over it.

The pain in his body felt like his bones and flesh were being crushed again. Yan Bocheng even had a trace of doubt as to whether the old man wanted him to feel the pain that Yan Wenqi felt.

Yan Bocheng couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw the whip coming again from the corner of his eye, he raised his hand, grabbed it, and pulled it. He put his other hand on the sofa next to him and used the strength from both sides to stand up.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to really pull Yan Zhengwei away with his strength, but Yan Zhengwei watched him get up but did not stop him.

Probably because, enough is enough.

It's not that the whip is enough, but that the father-son relationship that he can't get over is enough.