Chapter 137 (2/2)

Feng Du Du didn’t look like a rooman But her husband was iry at her

‘Let’s go ho Du Du’s hand, and they walked to his car

Long Liu Bao pitied Yuan Gun Gun Yuan Gun Gun greith a cold dad, and Yuan Gun Gunroo brother Yi Tu kneeling?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked

‘What do you think?’ Hao Yan Che asked

‘I don’t know,’ Yuan Gun Gun said

‘You’ll know soon,’ Hao Yan Che said ‘Aunty Chen, bring it here’

‘Youngit here,’ Hao Yan Che ordered

Mrs Chen reluctantly gave Hao Yan Che a silver box

Yuan Gun Gun knew any beautiful boxes that appeared inside the Hao Mansion held deadly contents

‘Che,’ Yuan Gun Gun called

Hao Yan Che took out the long whip from the silver box

‘Yi Tu, who a ly serve under me and knohat happens if you defy me,’ Hao Yan Che ‘Today if you don’t want to admit you disobeyed me, you’re free to leave Do you want to leave or stay and face the whip?’

‘Young master, I choose to receive my punishment,’ Yi Tu said

Hao Yan Che whipped Yi Tu’s left shoulder Yi Tu’s left shoulder bled, but Yi Tu endured the pain silently

Hao Yan Che saw the wound on Yi Tu’s shoulder and he suppressed their bond over the years Hao Yan Che needed to stay indifferent, he whipped Yi Tu’s back four times Yi Tu’s bloodied skin peels stuck to the whip

Yuan Gun Gun couldn’t standby to witness Yi Tu being whipped Yuan Gun Gun knew that if anyone disobeyed Hao Yan Che’s orders, they would be whipped Hao Yan Che threatened to whip Yuan Gun Gun often, but she never seen him take out a whip to whip anyone until that day The sounds of the whip lashes, and the sight of Yi Tu’s blood made Yuan Gun Gun’s head dizzy

End of Chapter 137