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"Young master!" At this moment, the secretary and the old housekeeper stared at Yu Zheng beyond horror.
Si Yang looked down at the piece of paper, there were four words written clearly on it, Qiulu Cemetery. Si Yang couldn't control it all of a sudden, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Yu Zheng looked at his instantly pale face, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and his words became sharper.
"You don't have the surname Yu, so you are not qualified to enter the Yu family's ancestral grave. Right here! Isn't it very suitable? Isn't this the place where you plotted to get me lost?"
"Hahahaha, Si Yang, you want the entire Yu family, so I'll give it to you right now, okay?"
Yu Zheng held on to the immobile arm and laughed arrogantly and arrogantly. At this very second, he wished he could die with Si Yang.
This person who was once the most admired person in his life until now, has finally been peeled off the hypocritical human skin by his own hands, revealing the most embarrassing side. He knows even the most hidden secrets.
Thinking of how Siyang was trembling and even crying under him just now, Yu Zheng stared at the dizzy steam at the end of his eyes, so excited that he wanted to do something immediately to vent his turbulent emotions.
His eyes kept wandering around Si Yang's body. From the eyes, to the chin, to the wrists of his hands, and the still bloodied earlobes.
He did it all! Si Yang's current pain is all due to him!
This is what Si Yang owed him, and it is the retribution that Si Yang lied to him!
Yu Zheng said in a low voice, "Brother, do you know? You don't have to argue with me."
"I don't know anything when I come. As long as you want it, I will give it to you."
"So why...why lie to me?" Yu Zheng's voice was full of indescribable warmth, but the next sentence was extremely cold, "You have everything, I will give you my life, okay? Woolen cloth?"
Si Yang finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Young master, stop talking!" The old housekeeper strode up and was about to cover Yu Zheng's mouth.
And the secretary stared at Si Yang even more, as if wishing to cover his ears to prevent him from hearing Yu Zheng's more rebellious words.
Yu Zheng watched Si Yang choking and coughing, quietly waiting for the result behind him.
According to Yu Zheng's calculation, Si Yang ran around for a day, and his spirit and body were stimulated repeatedly. With such a torment, Si Yang would most likely have to go to the hospital for emergency treatment. But it just didn't.
He even heard Si Yang say in an almost icy tone, "Shangjiafa."
Yu Zheng looked up at Si Yang. The corners of his lips were clearly still stained with blood, and his body was extremely weak, but he still maintained his aura, and the nobility and elegance engraved in his bones made him like a flower on a cliff. Coquettish yet awe-inspiring.
As for the way Si Yang looked at him, it was more contempt than anger.
Yu Zheng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. It even feels absurd. It was clear that he had won this fight. He discovered Si Yang's weakness that had been hidden for many years, and almost, just that little bit, drove this person crazy on the spot.
Why does he still look at himself like this
What is Si Yang thinking? Or, for Si Yang, anyone who did such a humiliating thing to him can let it go lightly
Yu Zheng clenched his fists subconsciously, his anger gradually burning.
But this time the old housekeeper looked at Si Yang with surprise. The word "family law" sounds like something that only existed in ancient times. But it does exist in every family. Said it was light, but it was just a few hits. To put it seriously, it would be a big loss of face!
A dignified young master was beaten in front of the servants of the whole family, and if it was reported tomorrow, Yu Zheng would no longer have to be a man!
"Young master..." the butler wanted to persuade.
But Si Yang asked him lightly, "Is my words not working?"
The old housekeeper was silent for a while, and finally took Yu Zheng downstairs.
"Young master, kneel down!" Taking the whip from the maid, the old butler pointed to the ground of the hall on the first floor.
Yu Zheng looked back at him in surprise.
Si Yang said that he was mentally prepared to beat him when he became a monk, so what does it mean to make him kneel down now
"Let go! I won't kneel!" Yu Zheng stared at Si Yang who was sitting on the sofa, struggling desperately.
Si Yang looked at the bodyguard who was called in, "Suppress him."
The bodyguards attacked, and the two of them stopped Yu Zheng together. One of them kicked the back of Yu Zheng's knee. Yu Zheng lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop". He was kneeling in front of Si Yang.
"Let me go!" Yu Zheng still wanted to break free.
Si Yang ordered to the old housekeeper, "Do it."
The whip suddenly landed on the back. It was an old item passed down by the Yu family for several generations, and it beat countless unfilial sons. The flexible leather is mixed with steel wire, and the skin will be torn when the whip comes down.
There was a bloodstain on Yu Zheng's back immediately.
The hand of the old butler holding the whip trembled.
Si Yang, "Do you admit your mistake?"
Yu Zheng gritted his teeth, "Dream!"
Si Yang, "Hit! Hit until you admit your mistake!"
The old butler closed his eyes and whipped down again. Yu Zheng coughed twice, and struggled a little less.
The third time, Yu Zheng's back was already stained with blood.
On the fifth stroke, the sweat oozing from the pain dripped from his forehead to the ground.
On the tenth stroke, Yu Zheng gasped, almost unable to groan.
The hand of the old butler holding the whip still couldn't get down. As for the maids watching in the hall, their eyes were red, and they couldn't bear to continue watching.
Si Yang signaled the old housekeeper to stop for a while, and then asked Yu Zheng, "Do you know what's wrong?"
Yu Zheng gasped and raised his head, staring at Si Yang with hatred in his eyes.
"I, I will not admit my mistake."
"Si Yang...you are a fucking wolf, even if you beat me to death, I won't admit your mistake!"
"I don't cry when I see the coffin." Si Yang commented contemptuously, "Stupid."
"Could it be... isn't it that you are deceiving people too much?" Yu Zheng's every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, filled with humiliation, "My Yu family takes pity on your parents, so I adopted you as an adopted son and taught you carefully. .You are ungrateful, and even conspired to seize the family property. You left me in exile and forced my parents to die early... "
"Young master! You speak carefully!" The old butler suddenly became excited, and quickly interrupted Yu Zheng's words.
But Yu Zheng held it in for a long time, and poured out a series of beans like pouring beans, "What's wrong with what I said? Siyang, think about the urn that I was holding during the day today. If my parents were still sitting here, what would you do?" Are you qualified to hit me?"
"Why did you hit me?"
"You deserve to be a big brother too!"
Si Yang suddenly got up from the sofa.
"Young master! Calm down, I can't hold back my anger now." The old butler hurried over to help him.
Si Yang gently pushed away the hand that was holding him.
"Get out!" Si Yang's uncompromising tone made the secretary and the old housekeeper dare not persuade him any more. What's more, the following quarrel involves the matter of the previous generation, and it is indeed not something that can be discussed in public.
The old butler and the secretary took the maid and bodyguards to the second floor, leaving the lobby on the first floor to the two brothers.
Yu Zheng was seriously injured, and he struggled to get up, but he didn't have the strength. He was still kneeling on the ground, looking up at Si Yang coldly. He received a solid beating, but still dared to show no respect to Si Yang.
Si Yang walked up to him, Yu Zheng thought he was going to do it himself.
"What? Do you still want to hit me?"
However, Si Yang just squatted down and looked at him at the same level.
"Yu Zheng, you mentioned your parents just now, right?" I don't know if it was because of the deceased, but Si Yang's voice was extraordinarily soft, as if he had lightly stepped on his heart.
"..." Yu Zheng fell silent for an instant.
But Si Yang pinched his jaw, forcing him to look up at himself, "Do you remember what you did to me just now?"
Settle accounts after autumn? Yu Zheng turned his head away, not wanting to talk to him.
However, Si Yang calculated every stroke carefully, "Do your hands and feet, and want to play some different tricks. Who taught you this with a tie and blindfolded eyes? Yu Zheng, if your parents are really there, you dare Is that to me?"
"You said I'm not worthy of being an elder brother, what about you? What qualifications do you have to be a younger brother?"
"What did you do today? What were you thinking when you got me under control? Are you excited about revenge, or because of other emotions?"
"What do you want to say?"
"At that time, you had a reaction." Leaning into Yu Zheng's ear, Si Yang hit the nail on the head.
"Nonsense! How could I treat you...to you..."
"Then why do you think I beat you? Is it because of your low-level calculations? Or is it because you have a whimsical plan to kill me on the spot so that you can seize power?" "Yu Zheng, what did you say when you held the urn today?" ? Did you say to take your parents home?"
"..."
"I'd like to ask you, are you doing this to me in the corridor just to let them see with their own eyes what kind of unworthy person you are, rebellious by nature, brotherly incest?"
"Si Yang, you!" Yu Zheng raised his head suddenly, as if getting up from the ground. But this time, he was firmly pressed to the ground by Si Yang.
Si Yang sat on the chair, pinched his chin, lowered his head almost face to face with him.
"Do you want to kiss me?" The moist breath was right next to the ear, and the soft lips almost slipped away from the earlobe.
Yu Zheng's body froze suddenly.
Si Yang's movements didn't stop, he chuckled lowly, his gorgeous but low voice was as seductive as bone piercing, and Si Yang's other hand also guided Yu Zheng's hand to put on his neck.
"Want to touch me?"
The skin under the palm is warm and has a jade-like texture. Finger marks can be left with a little force.
Yu Zheng wanted to take it back, but couldn't help rubbing it. It's terrible. The person in front of him is a monster cultivated in Fengyue Field. Tempered a style. With a few provocative words, even the enemy will fall.
Yu Zheng struggled hard, trying to escape this kind of control. But in Si Yang's eyes, it's just moths to the flame. He finally said the most uncontrollable words.
"Yu Zheng, I've always been very curious, what is your purpose of buying Lin Tang?"
"Just want to piss me off?"
"Or... do you want me to serve you like Lin Tang?"
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