Bo Yucheng's ink pupils are as quiet as a pool of water.

His thin lips were gently pursed, and the very beautiful lips were shining with a little luster, especially when the aura around him was restrained, he looked like a gentle and gentle young man.

"How can I calm my uncle?" His lips opened lightly.

Shi Hongxuan's cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of cool frost. He looked at the man with anger and just snorted coldly.

Bo Yucheng slightly restrained his jaw and lowered his posture. He was arrogant and indifferent in his usual manner. He was decisive in the shopping mall and was powerful in the imperial capital. He was as obedient as he was at this time...

"Since my uncle doesn't mention it, Bo will ask for family rules." The man's voice sounded, and the voice sounded loudly, and his eyes were extremely firm when he raised his eyes to look at the elders.

Even if Shi Hongxuan didn't mean to fight him...

He also has to do something to relieve his elders, otherwise it will be difficult for him to marry his daughter from him in the future.

"Family Law?" Shi Hongxuan sneered, his voice cold, "Before Master Bo has married my daughter, how dare he ask Shi's family law?"

Bo Yucheng slowly raised his jaw and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, "In the Bo family, if you do something wrong, you must get ten whips in front of the elders of the entire chaebol. I ask the Bo family to do the same. As long as my uncle can relieve his anger, I will get twenty whips."

Hearing this, the waves in Shi Hongxuan's eyes flashed for a moment.

He frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect that he would do this, "Twenty whips? Master Bo is sure?"

If you take a ruthless move, you can kill half a person.

If it weren't for the person with poor physical fitness, the whipping would probably be sent directly to the hospital, and he would have spoken for twenty whips!

"Then Master Bo please do whatever you want." Shi Hongxuan had a deep look in his eyes, and snorted coldly and covered his hands behind him.

He wanted to see if he could withstand it and how far he could do for his precious daughter.

Bo Yucheng nodded slightly to him very politely.

Then he went downstairs and left the villa, standing in the Shijia Garden with a straight posture, opening his cold lips, "Wenle."

"Master Bo." Wen Le immediately turned off the wall.

Bo Yucheng raised his jaw slightly, slowly tidied up his neckline with his slender fingers. He slowly opened his lips and said, "Take the whip, here, now, whip twenty."

Seeing this, Wen Le suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

He was guarding outside the villa, wondering what had happened in the short time, and looked at the man in disbelief, "You... did you ask me to whip you twenty times? Are you sure?"

"Confirm." Bo Yucheng spit out two words in a sonorous and powerful manner.

Even if a whip cannot completely relieve Shi Hongxuan, he must do this to the extreme.

Wen Le looked at him with a complicated expression, "But..."

"No, but, go and get it right away!" Bo Yucheng's ink pupils showed a little coldness, and he was yelling in a low voice and could not argue with his mouth.

He looked at him with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Isn't this a problem? Is this a problem? Is it the main reason why he dared to do it? I asked him to whip his master twenty times with his own hands? I have to be scared if he uses his billions of courage to encounter this!

"You can't go quickly." Bo Yucheng's voice was extremely cold.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Le tightly, with a hint of impatient feeling between his eyebrows, and the tips of his eyebrows were also indifferent.

Wen Le sting his teeth and took the whip, but his arms were trembling when he held it in his hand, and he was afraid to take action for a long time...

"Take it." Bo Yucheng raised his lips and uttered a word coldly, as if he was determined to be able to suffer these twenty whips.

Wen Le closed his eyes, and whipped his teeth and raised his hands and whipped them.

"Pa--" a crisp, loud and fierce whip sounded.

The man's precious white shirt was instantly whipped, and the clear and terrifying blood marks instantly leaked out blood, and the cold white skin turned outward, but he stood there with a straight figure.

Bo Yucheng's face remained unchanged, "Continue, there are still nineteen whips."

Wen Le's hand holding the whip was a little weak, especially the sharp whip sound shocked his heart.

"Bang--" The whip kept falling on the man.

Bo Yucheng's waist was always straight, his lips were pursed in a line, and he gritted his teeth without making any pain. His face was unchanged and his face seemed to be irrelevant to him.

But the only thing I had to do was the cold sweat on my forehead that I betrayed him.

Cold sweat slowly slid down the smooth lines of her cheeks, condensed on her firm jaw, and then slid down her straight neck into her white shirt...

"I'm so strong." Shi Hongxuan narrowed his eyes.

He was standing in the villa at this moment, staring at the man in the garden by the window, and seeing that he was indeed whipped, the chill in his eyes and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

As the housekeeper, Ji Lin would naturally be awakened.

He also looked at the man who was being tortured through the window and sighed, "Master Bo is also dedicated to the little lady."

Otherwise, no man would willingly suffer twenty whips because of this little thing, and would not even shout pain or stop.

Bo Yucheng's white shirt was soaked in blood, but the black suit pants were ironed straight, and the scars on his body did not make him look embarrassed. His noble and elegant temperament did not disappear at all, but instead added a little firmness to the scars.

"Master Bo, the execution of the two... Twenty whips is completed."

Wen Le buried his head very low, held the whip in his hands, and served it with caution when he secretly lifted up his eyelids to look at the man.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the blood-stained whip with a squinted look, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Yes."

"Send Master Bo back." Shi Hongxuan's eyes were deep, "Don't disturb others, especially the young lady and the young lady."

He saw everything Bo Yucheng did, without making too many comments, but just gave a light command.

Ji Lin nodded and said, "Yes, I'll do it now."

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, walked to Bo Yucheng with a step, and bowed his head respectfully and praised, "Master Bo, sir, tell me to send you away."

"Thank you for your hard work, no need." Bo Yucheng took the whip handed by Wen Le, and gently stroked the blood on it with his fingertips.

His face remained unchanged and his lips were pursed, "Please tell me that Mr. Bo would like to find an opportunity to visit him another day."

"Please." Ji Lin smiled and spread his hands toward the direction of the door.

Bo Yucheng narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. He raised his jaw and looked towards the girl's bedroom. He could only vaguely see the curtains exposed, but the lights inside were dim and dark.

She still knew nothing and slept in a quiet dream.

"Please keep this matter confidential to Lanlan." Bo Yucheng withdrew his gaze, Ji Lin nodded and expressed his understanding, and saw a man covered in scars turning around and leaving the villa...
Chapter completed!