Bo Yucheng's dark eyes were as calm as a pool of water.
His thin lips were pursed lightly, and his beautiful lips were slightly glossy. Especially when the aura around him was reduced, he looked like a handsome young man as gentle as jade.
"How can I calm down my uncle?" He opened his lips lightly.
Shi Hongxuan's cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of cool frost. He looked at the man angrily and just snorted coldly.
Bo Yucheng slightly lowered his chin and lowered his posture. Mr. Bo, who is usually arrogant and cold, decisive in killing in the mall, and has all the power in the world with one hand, now pretends to be as obedient as possible...
"Since uncle didn't mention it, then Bo asked for help." The man's deep voice sounded sonorous, and his eyes were very firm when he raised his eyes to look at the elder.
Even if Shi Hongxuan had no intention of fighting him...
He also had to do something to calm his elders down, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to marry a daughter from him in the future.
"Family law?" Shi Hongxuan sneered, his voice cold, "Master Bo hasn't married my daughter yet, how dare you ask for the Shi family's family law?"
Bo Yucheng slowly raised his chin and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, "In the Bo family, if you do something wrong, you have to receive ten lashes in front of the elders of the entire chaebol. I ask the Bo family to do it myself. As long as If uncle can calm down, I will receive twenty lashes."
Hearing this, Shi Hongxuan's eyes flashed for a moment.
He frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect him to act like this, "Twenty lashes? Master Bo, are you sure?"
Ten lashes can kill half of a person's life if used harshly.
If he wasn't in poor physical condition, he would probably be sent to the hospital directly if the caning continued, but he actually said twenty lashes!
"Then Master Bo, please do it yourself." Shi Hongxuan glanced at him with a deep look in his eyes, snorted coldly and put his hands behind his back.
He wanted to see if he could bear it and what he could do for his precious daughter.
Bo Yucheng nodded to him politely.
Then he went straight downstairs and left the villa, standing upright in the garden of Shi's house, his cold lips parted softly, "Wen Le."
"Master Bo." Wen Le immediately climbed down from the wall.
Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly, and adjusted his collar slowly with his slender fingers. He slowly opened his lips and said, "Bring the whip here, now, and give it twenty lashes."
Seeing this, Wen Le suddenly opened his eyes in shock.
He was standing guard outside the villa, wondering what happened in this short period of time. He looked at the man in disbelief, "You...you want me to give you twenty lashes? Are you sure?"
"OK." Bo Yucheng said two words sonorously and forcefully.
Even if a whipping couldn't completely calm down Shi Hongxuan, he still had to do this and do it to the best of his ability.
Wen Le looked at him with a complicated expression, "But..."
"No but, go and get it immediately!" Bo Yucheng's dark eyes were filled with a little coldness, and his tone of voice was irreverent when he shouted in a low voice.
Wen Le looked at him with tears in her eyes, but stopped talking.
This is not a question of whether there is a but... The main reason is that how can he dare to do it? Let him give his father a full twenty lashes with his own hands? Even if he had hundreds of millions of courage, he would still be frightened when encountering this!
"Go quickly." Bo Yucheng's voice was extremely cold.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Le closely, with a hint of impatience between his brows and a look of indifference at the top of his brows.
Wen Le bravely went to get the whip, but his arms were shaking when he held it in his hand, and he didn't dare to do it...
"Do it." Bo Yucheng raised his lips and uttered one word coldly, as if he was determined to receive the twenty lashes.
Wen Le closed his eyes and raised his hand to whip.
"Pa—" A clear, loud and fierce sound of whip sounded.
The man's noble white shirt was instantly torn with a whip, and clear and terrifying blood stains instantly spurted out blood. His cold white skin was turned outwards, but he stood there upright.
Bo Yucheng's expression did not change, "Continue, there are still nineteen lashes."
Wen Le's hand holding the whip felt a little weak, especially the sharp sound of the whip, which shocked his heart.
"Crack-" The whip kept falling on the man.
Bo Yucheng's back was always straight, his lips pressed into a tight line, and he gritted his teeth without letting out any cry of pain. His expression remained calm as if the flogging was of no importance to him.
But only the thin drops of cold sweat on his forehead gave him away.
Cold sweat slowly slid down the smooth lines of the cheeks, condensed on the resolute jaw, and slid down the straight neck into the white shirt...
"You're quite brave." Shi Hongxuan narrowed his eyes.
He was standing in the villa at the moment, staring at the man in the garden from the window. Seeing that he had indeed been whipped firmly, the chill in his eyes and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.
As a housekeeper, Ji Lin would naturally be awakened by such movement.
He also looked at the man being whipped through the window and sighed, "Master Bo also cares about the little lady."
Otherwise, no man would be willing to receive a full twenty lashes for such a trivial matter, and would not even cry out for pain or stop.
Bo Yucheng's white shirt has been soaked with blood, but his black suit pants are ironed and straight. The scars all over his body do not make him look embarrassed at all. His noble and noble temperament has not been eliminated at all, but has been enhanced by the scars. Perseverance.
"Master Bo, the execution of two...twenty lashes is completed."
Wen Le buried his head very low, held the whip in both hands and offered it to him. He secretly raised his eyelids to look at the man carefully.
Bo Yucheng glanced sideways at the bloody whip, and responded in a low and deep voice, "Yes."
"Send Mr. Bo back." Shi Hongxuan's eyes were deep, "Don't disturb other people, especially the young lady and the young lady."
He saw everything Bo Yucheng did and didn't make too many comments, just gave a faint order.
Ji Lin nodded and responded, "Yes, I'll do it right away."
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, walked up to Bo Yucheng, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master Bo, sir, I have been asked to see you off."
"Thank you, Butler, no need." Bo Yucheng took the whip from Wen Le at his side and gently rubbed the blood on it with his fingertips.
His expression remained unchanged, his lips pursed slightly, "Please tell Uncle Shi that Bo will look for an opportunity to pay a formal visit another day."
"Please." Ji Lin smiled and spread his hands to indicate the direction of the door.
Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his chin and looked in the direction of the girl's bedroom. He could only vaguely see a crack in the curtains, but the lights inside were dim and dark.
She didn't know anything yet and was sleeping in a peaceful dream.
"Please keep this matter a secret from Lanlan." Bo Yucheng looked away. Ji Lin nodded in agreement and saw the scarred man turning around and leaving the villa.
The figure on his back was clear but not lacking in perseverance, bloody but not concealing his dignity. The innate aura revealed from his bones did not diminish at all even when he was scarred.
(End of chapter)