You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 2286 Husband, Please Be Gentle (18)

Another whip fell, and the fire in Ji Yangkun's eyes became more and more intense. He asked again: "Really?"

Ji Shaoheng's face was pale, he clenched his teeth, and there was not even a sound when the whip fell.

He took a long time to relax, and after the severe pain from the whip on his body had passed, he loosened his teeth and said, "No."

Ji Yangkun originally just wanted to teach him a lesson. As long as he spoke, he would pretend that this incident had never happened.

Seeing Ji Shaoheng being so stubborn for Fang Yaqing, he was so angry that his chest ached and his whole body was shaking.

There was an angry expression on his face. He raised his hand and whipped down one after another without asking Ji Shaoheng anything.

In the quiet living room, the sound of "pa pa" rang out one after another, making people feel frightened.

Seeing Ji Yangkun beating him with all his might, Xie Suling felt distressed. She did not care that Ji Shaoheng had deceived them and pleaded with tears in her eyes.

"Master, please stop hitting him. If you keep hitting him like this, his body won't be able to bear it."

As the whip hit his body, Ji Wenqing's eyelids twitched: "Brother..."

Ji Yangkun said angrily: "Don't ask for mercy for him. I will beat this unfilial son to death today!"

When Ji Yangkun struck the first blow with the whip, Shen Youran couldn't bear to watch it and turned her head away.

After a few whippings, she let out a muffled groan, not loud, but mixed with pain.

Ji Jinchuan had anticipated this situation. Although he still had a dull expression, there was a hint of regret in his black eyes.

Ji Yangkun was very angry at this moment and wouldn't listen to anything you said. If he asked for mercy, it might backfire.

So, his thin lips moved, but he said nothing in the end, but his fingers tightened twice involuntarily. The housekeeper felt a little bit sorry, but he was a servant after all, so he didn't dare to ask for mercy rashly.

After ten lashes, Xie Suling could no longer bear it, and stepped forward to hold Ji Yangkun, tears streaming down her face.

"Master, that's enough. Stop beating him. These ten lashes are enough to teach him a lesson."

Ji Yangkun looked at his youngest son. He was no longer kneeling straight as before. His body was slightly bent, his face was as pale as snow, and cold sweat was on his forehead, wetting a few strands of his hair.

Ji Wenqing also stepped forward to plead: "Brother, are you really going to beat him to death?"

Ji Yangkun's hand holding the whip trembled twice, his face full of grief and indignation: "If I kill him, I will have no more worries!"

Ji Jinchuan glanced at Ji Shaoheng, and seeing that he really couldn't hold on any longer, he said slowly: "Dad, I set the family rules. If you don't agree, you should have opposed it from the beginning. Now you have beaten me, that's enough."

The housekeeper also spoke up: "Master, except for this time, the second young master is usually very filial. Things have come to this point. It's useless even if you beat him to a pulp. These injuries are enough to keep him in bed for several days. Don't beat him anymore."

"Dad..." Shen Youran couldn't remain indifferent and wanted to plead for Ji Shaoheng, but as soon as she shouted, she was interrupted by Ji Yangkun's deep voice.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Ji Yangkun was angry, but after all, he was his son and he couldn't beat him to death.

He looked at Ji Shaoheng, whose face was as pale as snow and whose expression was painful: "Do you know your mistake?"

Ji Shaoheng felt a piercing pain on his back that made his teeth chatter, and he nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)