The He family of Longcheng.

"You still remember to come back?" He Xiaoyi's teacup flew out, and He Yanlang dodged it calmly. The teacup just happened to explode under Lin Shen's feet.

Although Lan Meiyu felt distressed, she did not stop her. The child was almost spoiled by her.

He Yanlang missed the dinner party organized by the old man last night. Dozens of family members, even those who were abroad, came back, but he was the only one who didn't show up. The old man was furious. He scolded everyone and kicked them all out. He also kept He Xiaoyi alone and scolded him until 2 a.m.

"I can wait for you at home, even for 24 hours. But you let dozens of people in the family wait for you, and let everyone pay for your absence. Where can I put my face?"

He Yanlang knelt down and said nothing. How could he be so proud?

"Tell me! Why don't you come back!" He Xiaoyi roared, his voice deafening.

He Yanlang was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Xiaoyi turned his gaze to Lin Shen, "Lin Shen!"

Lin Shen bowed slightly, sweat on his forehead starting to appear as soon as he entered the conference room, "Master, this is what happened..."

"Lin Shen!" He Yanlang stopped him. He raised his head and looked at He Xiaoyi, who was sitting in the main seat with a dignified look. "Anyway, you are already absent from Grandpa's game. You can beat, scold or punish me as you like."

"Damn it!" Another teacup flew out. Fortunately, Lin Shen reacted quickly and blocked it for He Yanlang, otherwise his forehead would definitely be injured.

He Xiaoyi stood up and said, "Don't block him. Come here, punish him according to the family rules!"

Lan Meiyu still didn't say anything to stop her, but just turned her face away and wiped her tears.

"Isn't it just missing a meeting? Is it that serious?" He stretched his body and felt a little numb from kneeling. He thought He Xiaoyi was just trying to scare him, but he didn't expect He Xiaoyi to be serious.

The servant brought the whip, and before He Yanlang could react, the whip hit him directly on the back, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Do you know what they said about you in front of your grandfather? They said you were playing with women outside and not doing your job properly."

Before the next whip was lashed out, He Yanlang grabbed the whip tightly. Lin Xiaoyi was no match for him and lowered his head to look at his son. The originally gentle and dissolute boy had changed into an angry look, "Who said that?"

It would be better for them to just monitor him and not set their sights on Lin Qinghuan.

"Let go!" He Xiaoyi couldn't pull He Yanlang away, so he had to show his father's authority again.

"I'm asking you again, who told grandpa that I was having sex with other women?"

"What? You dare to do it but not to admit it?" He Xiaoyi threw down the whip and said viciously while holding his collar.

"What's wrong with playing with a woman? What? How many people in your He family are clean?" He changed back to his annoying and indifferent look.

He Xiaoyi: This rebellious son, doesn’t his surname exist as He?

"I don't care how you play, but if you have the guts, don't let the old man hear about it, and don't let anyone catch you. In this family, if you don't climb up, you'll be crushed to death."

He Xiaoyi took advantage of He Yanlang's distraction and whipped out the whip, "Kneel down for me!"

He Yanlang did not resist anymore and knelt straight. The whip fell down again and again, but the huge pain could not stop his racing thoughts.

If you don't climb up, you will be crushed to death.

The wealthy and powerful families that are envied by the world are actually extremely dirty. There is no family affection here. Instead, they are full of calculations, intrigues, deceptions and mutual harm for the sake of money and power.

If he lived too innocently, it would be a great insult to the surname "He".

He Xiaoyi whipped him more than twenty times, causing him to fall to the ground repeatedly in pain and then stand up again.

"Enough!" Lan Meiyu finally spoke.

He Xiaoyi walked over like a lackey and helped his wife up. "Wife, don't feel bad and stop crying. If we don't teach this rebellious son a lesson, he will drag us both down in the future."

Lan Meiyu didn't look at He Yanlang, she just took He Xiaoyi's hand and looked at it carefully inside and out, wiping away tears and feeling distressed, "Your hand is red, let's go back to the room and I'll warm it for you."

"Okay, thank you, wife!" The two of them supported each other and walked towards the spiral staircase. They didn't even look at He Yanlang from beginning to end. "Uncle Lin, put him in solitary confinement and confiscate all electronic devices. He won't be released until before the family dinner."

Uncle Lin took the order and helped He Yanlang up together with Lin Shen.

Uncle Lin kicked Lin Shen away again and said fiercely, "You are also going to be put in solitary confinement. Is this how you watch over the young master?"

Lin Shen: "Dad?"

Uncle Lin: "Why don't you get out of here?"

He Yanlang was helped back to the room. He was beaten badly, his skin was torn all over, and his shirt was stained with blood. It was already past 8 o'clock in the morning when the family doctor came to give him medicine.

After tossing and turning for a whole night, he hadn't even closed his eyes. He couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

When Lan Meiyu came, he opened his eyes dazedly, then closed them again, and whispered, "Mom, stop making trouble."

She stroked his face, which felt a little itchy and disturbed his erotic dream.

"Alang, don't blame dad for beating you hard. Someone is watching us." Lan Meiyu said as she was about to wipe away her tears again.

"I know!" He opened his eyes again, "Please don't cry. Your tears will fall on my wound, it will hurt."

"You little bastard!" Lan Meiyu pinched his face hard, "It must hurt like hell!"

"It hurts, it hurts... Ouch... Am I not your biological son?" He Yanlang complained with his eyes open.

"Stay away from girls!" Her mother said unexpectedly. How could they not know their son's character? Only those with dirty thoughts and distorted values ​​would think that his son was just playing around with her. "For people like us, love is a luxury."

He must like her very much, otherwise he would be reluctant to leave her and go home.

"Mom..." When He Yanlang mentioned Lin Qinghuan, his nose felt sore and his voice was filled with tears.

Lan Meiyu stood up, wiped her tears, and sighed, "My son has grown up, and I can't keep him anymore. What a heartless man, to cry in front of his mother for a girl."

He Yanlang: "Mom, stop acting. My dad will think I made you angry. It hurts enough. I don't want to be slapped again."

Lan Meiyu wiped away her tears and turned serious again, "Alang, your last name is 'He'. You enjoy all the social status, money and wealth that this last name brings you. Everything you have must serve this last name. Whether it's marriage or other things, you have no choice."

"Not only for your sake, but also for the safety of that girl. You have to break up with her."

He turned his head, not looking at his mother, and said nonchalantly, "It's just for fun!"

"Really? Then mom hopes that girl will be after your money."

"Mom, I'm tired. You go out. I want to sleep." He started to chase her away. Lan Meiyu knew that he had been tossing and turning all night and had not gotten much sleep, so she no longer had the heart to disturb him.

"Then mom is going out, you have to be good."

"I'm not three years old."

Lan Meiyu went out, and he was the only one left in the huge room.

The clock in the room was ticking and it was already past 10 o'clock.

Is Lin Qinghuan awake? What is she doing? Did she call me? Did she send him a lot of messages, but he didn't reply to any of them? Would she be very sad and feel that he had deceived her?

Lin Qinghuan, I'm sorry!

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