Qi spirit

Luka came to the Z2H company building in casual clothes, which inevitably caused the media to chase him. He didn't drive his son's car, but took a taxi. He usually wears sunglasses and a high-necked long coat. I have photographed it, but I have never seen the clear facial features, so when I passed the gate full of reporters, I was not recognized as "the handsome bodyguard of Mr. YZ", but he still attracted a lot of attention and heard Some reporters were asking each other if they knew who he was?Will it be a foreign model or star?

"Ah! Mr. Lu!" The senior staff at the reception desk in the lobby recognized this big man who didn't show up easily, and immediately told the newcomers around him that they didn't need to register as a visitor for Luka, and handed him the VIP card directly.

Luca was very willing to cooperate with the company's security measures, pinned his ID on the conspicuous place of his jacket without any resistance, and walked slowly towards the elevator. He pressed the elevator, and soon the elevator door opened, and a group of men shouted inside. Luka was no stranger to the voice, but it had been a long time since these people had mixed conversations. Once upon a time, these people often haunted Han Yuling's residence, and they got along like brothers with Han Yuling before he regained his memory.

"Brother Lu!" Yzak was the first to spot Luca, and nodded politely to him. The other three in the elevator also greeted him in unison. Only Yu Shouen froze for a few seconds before timidly touching the back The head bowed its head and called people.

Luca narrowed his eyelids slightly and stepped into the elevator. The five people in the elevator exited the elevator sideways. Luca put his hands into his trouser pockets and said in a deep voice, "Yu Shouen stay here."

The elevator door closed, but Yu Shouen, who had already stepped out of the elevator, did not respond. Yzak immediately blocked the closed elevator door and pulled Yu Shouen back to the elevator.

Luca pressed the top floor, and the elevator went up quickly. Yzak asked Luca in the elevator if he had anything to explain, but Luca just kept silent. When the elevator stopped, Luca strode out of the elevator, his tone still chillingly cold.

"I just need to talk to Yu Shouen alone, don't make me repeat."

Yzak had no choice but to whisper something in Yu Shouen's ear, reminding his friend not to be rude, and then walked into the stairwell.

Luka walked slowly to the open-air basketball court on the top floor, and sat down on the bench beside the court. Yu Shouen came to him slowly, with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes wandering, but he didn't meet Luka's gaze.

"You will be afraid, which means that you still have a dark secret in your heart, and you will show your feet sooner or later. That will be a good thing for Yuling." Luka said expressionlessly.

"No, I really want to repent! I swear, I will never betray my teacher again!" Yu Shouen seemed to be pumped up, with his chest raised high.

Luca remained expressionless, like a black panther hiding in the jungle, motionless, unable to tell whether he was going to attack or return to the nest.

"You have been with Xiarui, so you should know a little bit about how long Yuling has lived with us. We are referring to me and Han Feng, who are the underworld godfathers that the media has spread again and again. I believe you also know that the rumors are true, but, You may not know what kind of underworld we are."

Yu Shouen looked puzzled, and Luca immediately felt sympathy for his comprehension ability.

"We are not the kind of bastards you see in TV series who only know about extortion and deceit, and we are not barbarians who easily fight and kill for money and territory." Luka stood up, and Yu Shouen backed away in fright .

"Yu Ling has been with us for so long and has never learned how to be a villain. He forgives you not because he is stupid enough to trust you, but because he would rather suffer another loss than to be kind to you again."

"I...I know...all of you...are not bad people..." Yu Shouen raised his hands to protect his chest.

"Wrong, I am, I can throw you downstairs without thinking for half a second."

Yu Shouen swallowed his saliva, turned around and wanted to run, but Luka kicked him to the ground on his back.

"Forgive me! I'll do it! I'll do it!" Yu Shouen put his hands in front of his face and shouted loudly.

Luka shook his head contemptuously, picked up Yu Shouen's collar, and pressed Yu Shouen against the basket post.

"Take out your mobile phone and record every word you want to recruit," Luca said.

Yu Shouen obeyed his words and did not resist at all. Luca actually did not expect him to show his feet so quickly. After he finished explaining the ins and outs, Luka felt that he was also forced by the situation, which was very unfortunate. It's hard not to succumb to the threat.

"I... I originally... wanted to confess to the teacher." Yu Shouen handed the recorded phone to Luka, "But if you don't believe me... I understand."

"You're wrong again, I believe." Luka put the phone in his pocket and let go of Yu Shou'en's hand.

"The party who instigated you to do this is not an idiot. They want you to gain Yuling's trust, and they will never suggest that you go back to the nest in such a high-profile way, like playing a Disney cartoon, and singing a song can have a happy ending. It's a joke." Luca went on.

Yu Shouen lowered his head, as if he was no longer afraid, but just ashamed.

"Because... I didn't expect that the teacher not only really came to help me, but also... asked me to come back to sing." Yu Shouen raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a sob: "I...I miss the time when I was with everyone. The time we struggled together...was simple...very...children's play, but...very happy...I want to go back...I want to go back to the way I was before..."

Yu Shouen squatted down and cried loudly while talking, Luka sighed as he watched, and really felt that the cutest cry in the world was only his baby godson.

"Wow, Lord Lu is bullying the youngsters." Xia Mu's voice came, and Yu Shouen fell to the ground in fright. Luka had already noticed that someone was approaching, including the one who had been hiding behind the half-closed stairwell door just now. Yzak.

Yzak helped Yu Shouen up, and then gave Yu Shouen a fist, "You bastard! I still trust you so much! Convince Ethan and the others to help you too! You still want to hurt the teacher!" He roar.

Yu Shouen covered his beaten cheek and opened his mouth as if to say something, but Yzak turned around and ran away.

"Tut tsk tsk." Xia Mu shook his head, "Idol drama."

Yu Shouen was in a daze, and Xia Mu kicked him on the thigh, "Aren't you chasing after your heroine? He is the most popular person in Senya right now, without him you're still a fart."

"Oh!" Yu Shouen immediately got up in embarrassment and chased him out.

After waiting for no one else around, Luka handed Yu Shouen's mobile phone to Xia Mu, and said, "The middleman who found Yu Shouen for the surname Ye is Shapi, the fan boy who once wanted my life."

"Oh!" Xia Mu nodded with great interest, and put away Yu Shouen's cell phone.

"The villain changes his mind a lot. I'm not sure which wall he's leaning against now. I have to check again. The last time Han Feng and I went back was because the policeman in charge of chasing us was not in the country. Ji Peng notified us not long ago that we can't do it in the short term." There is movement." Luca frowned, showing a rare distressed expression.

"Small things, I'll go find out." Xia Mu responded readily, seeing that Luca still didn't raise his eyebrows, he whispered: "I won't let Brother Feng know, don't worry, don't underestimate me, I was born in chaos , is more senior than you."

Luca smiled wryly, and hugged Xia Mu actively to express his gratitude.

"Then...you should be going, probably because Shaozong notified you, so you will come in person." Xia Mu patted Luka on the shoulder, showing a pleading expression: "Shaozong beat you hard, you take it." Say something nice when he goes back, don't make Brother Feng too cruel."

"It depends on his attitude." Luca replied.

Xia Mu said goodbye to Luca after praying for the baby.Luka walked from the stairwell to a balcony on the next floor. The curtains were drawn on the balcony. He knocked in a coded way, and soon Lu Shaozong opened the door to let him in.

"Is there someone in trouble outside?" Lu Shaozong curiously asked Luca who came here in this rather special way.

Luca walked towards the sofa and replied, "No, I was talking to that rebellious boy on the top floor just now, so it's faster to come in directly from the balcony."

Fan Guzi was referring to Yu Shouen, of course, Han Yuling also understood, so when Luka said it, he raised his head to look at Luka and asked, "Is he really lying to me again?"

Luka came to the sofa, took a look at the blanket covering Han Yuling's lower body, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Han Yuling leaned back on his arm, humming plaintively. Lu Shaozong stopped his hand less than 10 minutes ago, and the swollen wound behind him was still in unbearable pain.

"You should have expected that he would not repent so easily." Luca patted Baby's head.

Han Yuling didn't answer, just looked at Luka silently, waiting for Luka to speak.

"Ye Chengyu wanted to find your weakness. She bought Yu Shouen and let Yu Shouen gain your trust." Luka said simply and horrified.

"He admitted?" Han Yuling believed what Luka said, but he didn't quite believe that Yu Shouen would be so honest.

Luca sat down on the low table in front of the sofa, with helplessness in his eyes, but more tenderness, "He should have refused to admit it, but your decision made him change his mind, I can't say whether he will still I will be your apprentice, but at least now he won't harm you again."

"He has been decadent for so long, and it won't happen overnight that he will return to the music scene. Everything will be arranged by Bao Vortex. Just do your job well. Do you understand?" Lu Shaozong gave the order before Bao Bao could speak.

Han Yuling pursed his lips and said unwillingly: "I am their teacher, and I should be the one to measure their abilities."

"Now you can do whatever you want if you have the ability!" Lu Shaozong emphasized, "Even if Sean really repents, you let him return from hell to heaven overnight, do you think he won't make progress after his confidence bursts?"

"I'm not an idiot! I have my sense of proportion!" Han Yuling replied loudly.

"You talk back..." As soon as Lu Shaozong spoke, Luka raised his hand to signal that he would take over. Lu Shaozong nodded, suppressed his anger, and took a car key from the desk drawer to Luka.

"New car, the reporter doesn't recognize it." After Lu Shaozong told Luka where he parked, the model, and the license plate, North Korea and Han Yuling made a warning gesture, "Fifty times disciple rules, block script calligraphy, I will check tomorrow."

"Ah? Can you write with a ballpoint pen?" Han Yuling wanted to hold on to his godfather, but his godfather left without saying a word.

Luka rested his cheek with one hand, and looked at the baby silently, until the baby lowered his head in shame and rubbed his fingers.

"I can write..."

"Then I'll punish him another fifty times, but before that..." Luka got up and pulled Han Yuling up as well.

"Ah...hey...it hurts..." Han Yuling was dragged to the desk by Luka with his bare eyes on August [-]th, whimpering.

"Stand up, and pull up your pants when it's cold." Luka said perfunctorily, while laying out paper, pens and ink on the desk.

Han Yuling clutched the swollen and hard wound behind him, saw that Luka was meticulously arranging the arrangements, and knew that no matter how coquettish he was, the chances of Luka being shaken at the moment were very small, so he picked up Xia Mu and gave him a fold. I put on the four-leg underwear that was placed by the table. Although the tight feeling is uncomfortable, it is too embarrassing to stand in the cold and copy scriptures.

After Luka had finished arranging the things, he turned around and saw that the baby was struggling to put on the denim trousers. He shook his head helplessly, went to the door to find a feather broom for cleaning, and waved it tentatively. , I feel quite handy.

"Brother Lu, what do you want?" Han Yuling was stunned by the sound of waving a feather broom. In fact, the old-fashioned cleaning tool like a feather broom is not used in every office in the company. Lu Shaozong would have such a one, purely It's just that when the company needs it, it's picked up and used by him!

Luka walked up to Han Yuling with a feather broom on his back, and moved his chin as a sign, "I planned to let Han Feng teach you a lesson about what you did yesterday, but Mu said that brother Zong had already punished you, and asked me to speak up for you. , but, looking at your current appearance and your loud attitude towards Brother Zong just now, I think you have already forgotten the pain, or the pain hasn't started yet."

Han Yuling was tongue-tied and wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't even convince himself that he could be lightly spared, let alone convince Luca.

"I..." Gently rubbing the buttocks that could barely sit still, Han Yuling admitted his mistake in a low voice: "I know I was wrong, I shouldn't be rude to Brother Zong."

"Yeah." Luka stretched out his right hand holding the feather duster upside down, picked up Han Yuling's right hand with the end of the rattan handle, and said, "Your pants are all on, so I won't waste your precious time copying , spread your palms."

Realizing that he needed to slap his palms, Han Yuling immediately put his hands away and shook his head violently: "Brother Lu can't do it, I have to work, I have a case that must be delivered next week..." In fact, it has already exceeded the budget by three days.

Luka shook his head, waved the feather duster, and said nothing, implying that there was no room for negotiation.

Han Yuling complained in a low voice, "I hate it", and stretched out his right palm reluctantly.

call out!He didn't see clearly the castration of the rattan handle at all, and it was only after the sound of 'pop' that Han Yuling knew that Luka had made a move, and no!often!ruthless!

"Ahh..." Han Yuling withdrew his painful hand, flicked it and looked again, and there was a conspicuous swollen mark on his palm.

"Who annoys you?" Luca asked coldly.

Han Yuling quickly shook his head, stretched out his hand obediently, and replied timidly, "I...hate myself."

Clap!

"Aw!" The second stroke was even worse, Han Yuling squatted down holding his right hand, and slowly moved his left hand away to see that there was still only a scar on the right hand, but the color was darker and the skin was slightly peeling.

"Is it hard for you to be honest with me? Stand up."

Luka was as motionless as a mountain, Han Yuling could only see his slender legs, he shook his hands, and he slowly stood up.

"That... that sentence, I dare not say it honestly." Han Yuling was very honest.

"Did you hate Brother Lu for punishing you like a child?" Luka said, he picked Han Yuling's wrist with a rattan handle, and Han Yuling gritted his teeth and then raised his hand and spread it out.

Snapped!Luca smoked again without hesitation, it was still just a scar, and the scar gradually showed blood spots.

After two mental preparations, Han Yuling finally managed not to take his hand back. He supported his right arm with his left hand, trying to relax his right hand.

Luca observed the injury silently, and quickly raised the feather duster to continue. This time, he deviated slightly from the aim, and drew out a red mark that intersected with the first one.

"Hmm..." Han Yuling closed his eyes tightly to endure the pain. At this moment, he only felt that his entire palm was hot.

Luca pumped again calmly. He sensibly and precisely avoided hurting Han Yuling's fingers, and only let the handle of the rattan touch the thick part of his palm. After pumping 25 times this time, he stopped immediately, and Han Yuling's palm was filled. The scars of the beatings have rotted the skin everywhere, and the blood is not much, but it has swelled up exaggeratedly.

"It hurts..." Han Yuling looked at his hand, imagining the difficulty of holding a pen for a while.

"Left hand." Luca's order didn't feel distressed at all.

At this moment, Han Yuling knew he was afraid. If he continued to be disobedient, Luka would definitely hit him harder.

"Yes." Handing out his left hand calmly, Han Yuling has slender fingers on both hands, but the left hand with less old injuries looks much better than the right hand, at least it looks like a normal hand, so...

"what!"

Without worries about old injuries, Luca played harder.

"Fuck..." Han Yuling squatted down and shook his hands again, and couldn't help but swear.

"I've heard it, I don't mind you swearing, but is it appropriate to swear now?" Luca asked.

"Inappropriate!" Han Yuling stood up, squatting on the ground, and his butt didn't feel any better.

Luka reminded him to "hold back", and then swung his handle hard, 25 times without releasing any water, which made Han Yuling's palm so bad that it could be described as tattered, not to mention swollen.

Luca let his godson squat on the ground and spread his trembling palms in prayer, took out the ointment from the medicine box, and put it on his godson's hand.

"Ugh!" Han Yuling withdrew his hands in fright, the ointment fell on the floor, Luca sighed, picked up the ointment and helped the baby to the desk.

"Have you broken your muscles and bones? You can't even hold the ointment?" Luca scolded sarcastically, squeezed out some ointment on his fingertips, pulled the baby's right hand, and carefully applied it on the peeling area.

Han Yuling bit his lip, resisting the sting of the ointment hitting the wound. Luca applied the medicine very lightly, so it wasn't too hard to cry, but when it came to his left hand, which was twice injured, he burst into tears from the pain.

"You don't need palms to make music, just use your fingers, don't pretend to be pitiful." Luka tenderly cared for Han Yuling's injury, but his words were still very strict.

"Then... don't I have to copy scriptures..." Han Yuling had a bitter face.

Luca raised his eyes and stared at the baby, picked up the feather duster that was conveniently placed aside and smacked the baby's thigh, and scolded at the same time: "Disciple, you can copy the rules backwards, and you haven't learned anything if you copy so proficiently! I won't let you copy." Can you remember if it's harder?" After cursing, Luca smoked again.

"Hey!" Han Yuling couldn't help but dodge, and Luca slapped his ass.

"Oh!" Han Yuling immediately protected his butt, but forgot that his hands were still hurting.

"Stop beating..." Han Yuling felt like he was about to cry. This was the first time he had been served by three godfathers in a row. It was very painful physically and psychologically!

"You still dare to beg for mercy?" Luca pulled Han Yuling to the table with a livid face, "If you dare to hide, I will open the door and beat you!"

Luka's intimidation worked very well. Han Yuling stood still, bent down under Luka's instructions, propped his elbows on the table, and raised his feet.

Luka lifted Han Yuling's shirt, and without a word, he slapped the raised buttocks.

The rattan handle fell on the trousers, and the sound was not loud, but Han Yuling's panting became heavier and heavier, one can imagine how strong Luca's strength was, and even the thick cloth couldn't stop the power.

"It seems that if I don't give you a standard [-] blows, I won't be able to break your temper!" Luka waved it once and for all. Han Yuling couldn't help admiring Luka's aiming skills, even if he didn't see it. The wound can also be hit very accurately in the same range...

Due to the pain in his hands and hips, Han Yuling's concentration was greatly reduced. He finished the beating in a trance, only feeling that the seconds were like minutes. When Luka stopped, he was not sure whether the three hundred numbers had been completed. Should I get up or not?

"Get up, I won't punish you too much, and the fifty strikes will be counted." Luka gently lifted the baby up, removed the baby's waistband and zipper, and carefully pulled off the baby's trousers .

Han Yuling was in pain, but he didn't dare to scream, for fear that Luka would say that he was thick-skinned and begged for mercy.

"You copy here carefully, Brother Lu, go get you some more comfortable pants." Luka slowly pulled down the top of his pants, the process was not smooth, he looked at the swollen and deformed hill under his pants, and felt My husband probably wouldn't have the heart to hit her too hard.

"Brother Lu..." Han Yuling pinched the hem of Luka's clothes with his fingers.

After seeing the injury, it was impossible for Luka not to be distressed. He touched the baby's face, and said in a gentle voice, "Fifty copies of Brother Zong are enough, and Brother Lu will be back soon."

After Luka finished speaking, he left. Han Yuling wiped away his tears secretly. He actually wanted to ask Luka to let him lie down and rest for a while before copying...