Qi spirit

Lu Shaozong took off his glasses and rubbed the tense brows. Lin Baowo got up and picked up the teapot to heat water, and then filled Lu Shaozong's teacup.

"I'm sorry." Lin Baowo said guiltily, "I am responsible for making Mr. Lu worry so much."

Lu Shaozong waved his hands, leaned back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze, and then slowly said after a while: "Everything is in their plan, even if you are alert, similar things will still happen."

Lin Baowo lowered his head, concentrating on how to solve the problem in front of him, and tidying up various documents spread out on the table, including lawyer's letters, medical reports, ultrasound photos, and some ordinary photos.

"What's the matter with Sean?" Lu Shaozong suddenly asked about this matter that Lin Baowo hadn't reported to him. He and Xia Mu saw the video released by Yu Shouen on the way back to China.

Lin Baowo hadn't met Yu Shou'en yet, and the only information he knew was what Yu Shou'en said in the video. He said apologetically again, "I'm sorry, I haven't personally understood the ins and outs."

"Go and find out the background of those usury loans. If you need beneficial resources and information, you can ask Han Feng, and he will help you." After saying that, Lu Shaozong stood up, picked up the folder that Lin Baowo had packed, with a very serious expression on his face. With a heavy voice, the voice said: "These troubles all stem from Yuling's personal vendetta. If you are worried, I should apologize to you."

"Please don't say that." Lin Baowo also stood up immediately, and said in a firm tone: "I have been told about the relationship between Teacher and Mrs. Ye when I started working with Mr. Lu. If it really feels troublesome, I won't come. Still standing here, Mr. Lu, I will always stand by your side."

Lu Shaozong smiled wryly, raised his hand and patted Lin Baowo on the shoulder, and said, "Very well, I think what you mean is that even if Yuling has opinions on my decision, you will stand by my side."

Lin Baowo was silent for a while, then nodded yes.

"Hold a press conference." Lu Shaozong said.

Lin Baowo frowned slightly, "Will the teacher announce it himself?" he asked.

Lu Shaozong sighed and nodded, "He needs to be responsible for his actions." Even though he would be unwilling and suffer pain because of it.

Han Yuling's life has experienced extreme pain and the beauty of healing. Many times he is unavoidable, heavy pressure, or injuries of broken bones and bones. However, when he can choose to face or escape, what will he do? ?

Lu Shaozong returned to his office with the documents, and when he opened the door, he heard the sound of slaps touching his flesh. He was surprised at first, but quickly figured out the general situation. He walked nonchalantly across the sofa and walked around to himself He sat down behind his desk, leaned against the comfortable president chair, and enjoyed the picture in front of him leisurely.

"Aw... um!" Han Yuling made noises from time to time, but Xia Mu was unmoved, waving his right hand up and down in a very regular rhythm. His four fingers were close together, and there was a distance of nearly ninety degrees between his thumb and index finger. Every time he swung his arm, his palm landed on the center of the target. Lu Shaozong was sure that he was aiming well, because there were three-dimensional and vivid palm prints floating on the left and right center points, which were purple and slightly tinged. bruises.

It definitely hurts, Lu Shaozong knew it well, his man suddenly learned the African drum a few days ago, practiced it at home very happily, and broke a few drums, Lu Shaozong checked the material of the drum surface, there are imitations There are also real animal skins, each side is very hard and tough, so it can be broken, but it is not impossible to smash the baby's flesh.

"It hurts... Oh, it hurts... Brother Zong, Brother Zong! Help me!"

Seeing Han Yuling looking towards him for help, Lu Shaozong just shook his head, and said lightly: "Even your Father Xia will punish you, you must have done something stupid that can't be easily forgiven, so you should experience it well." Warm up, I won't waste time getting used to you next meal."

After Lu Shaozong finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom. When he came out, Xia Mu had already stopped, and Han Yuling was still lying on Xia Mu's lap, his eyes were red from holding back, and the two balls of flesh that were raised were also red and purple.

"I know I was wrong, and there will never be a next time... I... I copied the scriptures, and I will copy them now..." Han Yuling said pitifully, obviously speaking to Lu Shaozong.

Lu Shaozong stretched out his arms and drove Han Yuling under his armpit to hug Han Yuling with one move. After Han Yuling's feet touched the ground, he let go of his hands, and then ordered: "Stand facing the wall on one side."

"How long will it take?" Han Yuling pulled up his pants with difficulty and turned around to ask, but he saw that Lu Shaozong was covering Xia Mu's palm with a wet towel, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Han Yuling bent his mouth in grievance, thinking that if he wanted to avoid Lu Shaozong's scolding, he must be obedient, so he had no choice but to move to the wall, stand upright, and resist rubbing the painful swelling behind him.

"What did he say?" Lu Shaozong asked Xia Mu in a very soft tone.

Xia Mu relayed the rescue process that Han Yuling admitted to Lu Shaozong. After speaking, he looked at Han Yuling. Seeing the baby's slightly tight pants, he still couldn't help feeling distressed.

"He's mistaken, and I'm pretty heavy handed, forget it." Xia Mu said.

"Heavy?" Lu Shaozong raised his eyebrows, "You are capable of smashing leather drums, that kid only got a pair of inflated skins, if you let him go now, he will run out to make it in less time than a cup of tea." Demon."

"I won't!" Han Yuling turned around.

"Look, let him face the wall for less than 3 minutes before talking back." Lu Shaozong snorted.

Han Yuling clicked his tongue, and muttered, "How can this be talking back? It's a promise."

"Promise!" Lu Shaozong raised his voice suddenly, and Han Yuling was so frightened that he quickly faced the wall and stood at attention.

"You still have the face to promise, but do you think about how many things you promised us that you didn't do? Ah? Did you promise not to go out alone without notifying the assistant? Did you promise not to go out?" Allow yourself to be alone in the same room with dangerous people?" Lu Shaozong reprimanded sharply, walked behind Han Yuling as he spoke, and pulled down Han Yuling's tightly wrapped pants without mercy.

"It hurts!" Han Yuling ran away with his pants up, and Lu Shaozong immediately carried him to the sofa and lowered his upper body.

"If you don't come back yesterday, Luka and Han Feng will take over all the loan sharks overnight. Regardless of whether they can bring you back safe and sound in the end, neither of them will have a stable life again." Lu Shaozong sternly Speaking of the worst result, although it is an exaggeration in the current situation, if it happened during the time when Han Feng was powerful, it could become even more exaggerated.

"I...I know..." Han Yuling responded with a guilty conscience.

"Then you did it knowingly." Lu Shaozong stretched out his hand to Xia Mu, Xia Mu hesitated for a while, and then handed over the wooden handle brush he brought out from the bathroom just now.

Lu Shaozong grabbed the handle of the brush and pressed it towards Han Yuling's red and swollen part.

"Ugh!" Han Yuling yelled, "Brother Zong, please take it easy..."

Lu Shaozong raised his hand, took a deep breath and stabilized his posture, "I will give you time to slow down." He said, "I don't believe that Han Feng will let you go, if you don't want Han Feng to attack too hard, you can take the reasonable lesson you have already received. Go back and admit your mistake!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Shaozong swung down the brush forcefully and slapped it, the sound was clearer than Xia Mu's slap.

"Oh—" Han Yuling's cry of pain became even more tragic.

Seeing that the baby's already injured buttocks were beaten more and more unbearably, and the scope of the injury gradually expanded and became more serious, Xia Mu felt guilty for his unnecessary actions. He could just punish the baby for copying the scriptures and leave the work to her husband. Do it, at least the baby will feel less pain, right?

But...if I didn't give the baby a head start, my husband might beat him harder than now, right?

Xia Mu fell into deep thought, thinking that what Lu Shaozong said was right, Han Feng and Luka would never let it go easily after they knew about it, if the baby went home with smooth and white skin and acted like a baby, Han Feng would not let him It's strange to smoke dried shiitake mushrooms with clear lines.

"Shaozong, use some force, don't show mercy." Xia Mu patted her husband's shoulder lightly, and then left the office, choosing not to see anything.

Han Yuling was stunned, and stared at Lu Shaozong for a while, Lu Shaozong patted his forehead, "Look, this is the first time you have made your brother Xia so angry."

"I know..." Han Yuling took the opportunity to rub his hands behind his back, "Brother Zong should also know that Brother Xia's beating was serious just now, I already have a long memory..."

"Hmph." Lu Shaozong smiled, "I forgive you for being modest, for not knowing how strong your two mounds of flesh are, just me and Mu's skills are not enough for you to lie obediently for two days, you, you are so inappropriate this time , at least you won’t be able to get out of bed for a week, and you won’t be able to sit in a chair for a month!”

"Brother Zong, I am!" Han Yuling had no chance to continue to fight for a lighter punishment for himself, Lu Shaozong resumed the movement of waving the brush, the crackling sound was endless, like firecrackers, Han Yuling felt that his ass had exploded.

It's all due to that scoundrel Shou'en!Han Yuling secretly decided to retrain Yu Shou'en with stricter methods after recovering from injury, to avenge his butt blooming!

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Shaozong stopped suddenly, and scratched Han Yuling's thigh with his backhand.

Han Yuling was itchy from being scratched, so he stood up to scratch, but when he saw Lu Shaozong's fierce eyes, he immediately lay down on his upper body obediently.

"I think... How do I write a letter of repentance?" Han Yuling replied in a low voice.

Lu Shaozong shook his head, and slapped hard on a thick bruise.

Han Yuling raised his neck and took a deep breath. Lu Shaozong knew that this was his reaction to the pain, so he immediately picked up the cold compress Xia Mulin prepared before leaving, and gently applied it to the baby to relieve the pain.

Han Yuling's legs were weak, and he let out his pent-up breath in a long way. Lu Shaozong waited until his breathing calmed down before dipping the towel back into the washbasin filled with ice water, and then gently blotted the water dry with a dry towel. When the pure white towel was picked up, it was stained with blood.

Lu Shaozong pressed Han Yuling's back with one hand, and stuck the brush to the back of Han Yuling's thigh with the other hand.

"Brother Zong, don't! Don't hit there!" Han Yuling looked up nervously, "Leg...leg injury...trouble..."

"The trouble is because you can't sit on the toilet, right?" Lu Shaozong saw through the baby's mind, thinking that the wound on the leg would indeed heal slowly, so he dismissed the idea and moved the brush up again.

"Thank you, Brother Zong, for your understanding..." Han Yuling acted obediently.

"You are very clear that you haven't been punished enough." Lu Shaozong stroked the slightly damp hair on the baby's forehead.

"Three hundred blows..." Han Yuling replied feebly. Although he didn't count carefully, he has rich experience after all, and can roughly predict how long it will take to finish the penalty from the speed.

"I don't understand... three hundred is Brother Feng's unreasonable affection, why do you follow this count?" Han Yuling complained helplessly.

Lu Shaozong originally wanted to relax his strength, but when he saw that Baobao's IQ was down again, he decided to let Baobao firmly remember the remaining one hundred numbers.

"Is it hard to understand?" Lu Shaozong held the brush and held it up high, "Three is life, Han Feng has been using his method to remember the purpose of punishing you, he wants you to remember even if it hurts you to death The value of survival."

Lu Shaozong didn't know if Han Feng thought so. He thought that Han Feng probably thought that one hundred was too little, two hundred was not good, four hundred was unlucky, and five hundred was too tiring.

However, to let Han Yuling experience the beauty of life from the pain is indeed the principle that he and the other three hold on to.

Taking care of his own safety for the sake of a rebellious apprentice, Han Yuling has lived so far, but he still despises his own life so much.

"Brother Zong wants to fight quickly, and I won't let you gasp in the middle, so you can do it yourself." Lu Shaozong gave the baby a mental preparation, raised his breath and continued to hit hard, counting a hundred, divided equally between left and right, even if he saw the baby holding back His arms were covered with blue veins, but he didn't spare any effort.

Isolation can make Han Yuling stronger, and pain can make him more sober.It doesn't matter if it's cruel, as long as it keeps him alive.