It doesn't seem to matter whether Uncle He's real name is surnamed He or not.

Because of the past few years, all the He family members have naturally become accustomed to treating him as an indispensable part of the family.

Uncle He watched He Yu and his two brothers grow up, and he and Aunt Gui have never had children, so he treats He Yu and He Qian like his own children, and devotes himself to loving them.

Even though the two children have grown up now, it is undeniable that He Yuecheng is still the authority of this family, and the order of the head of the family is undoubted.

But years of experience in getting along with him told Uncle He that he knew that he couldn't do that, the old man was angry, and the more someone came out to intercede for He Yu, the more he would increase the punishment.

If he thinks that this matter can be accommodated, he will not be able to rise to the point of moving the family law at all. The only explanation is that he thinks the situation is serious and must be stifled with an iron fist.

As for He Yutong's love with Fangqing, Uncle He can be said to be most of the witnesses: from the two places of Weishi to the sorrow, each guarded, and all the way to the present to gather in Ningcheng, even if the process is not as heart-wrenching as in other people's stories, it is really not easy.

Today, it seems that the old man also cares very much about Fang Qing, the future "prospective granddaughter-in-law", so the bell must be tied to the bell, and to what extent it will be tossed tonight, it all depends on Fang Qing's attitude.

Uncle He listened to the order to get the family law, and the moment he turned around, he glanced at Fang Qing more, only to see that Fang girl bowing her head sadly. "Hey!" Uncle He sighed a thousand times, that person had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, the arrow had been wound, ready to go, it seemed that He Yu's first arrow would definitely not be able to run.

In fact, Uncle He's thoughts were only half right, at the beginning, Fang Qing drank in a hurry, and he was indeed a little upset, so after being booed by He Yuecheng, he would be as if he had been wronged, and he didn't stop the car as if he was pouring beans on the bamboo tube, and said all the feelings and thoughts in his head.

Fang Qing originally thought that He Yuecheng would at most carry He Yu's ears and scold a few words, who would have thought that he would provoke him to serve this with family law? At that time, there was a feeling that he was going to finish the game, but he still had a trace of luck, maybe it was just a little wind and rain, the old man threatened, and both sides were taken into account.

Speaking of the He family's family law, Fang Qing heard He Yu mention it twice, and always thought that He Yu was scaring himself to play, but he didn't expect that the family law was all over the years, and it would still exist really.

Fang Qing pinched her tiger mouth twice, letting the pain force her to calm down and sober up: if you are serious, you can't let He Yu be punished, you can't ...... Fang Qing's voice echoed in her heart.

When she saw the family law that Uncle He retrieved, Fang Qing's heart and liver trembled even more......

The so-called family law is a leather whip held high on a plate by Uncle He, which may not be necessarily the case if it is only a variety in the family law series.

The body of the whip is thick and black, and the whole body reflects a fine cold light, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a unique barbed design on the whip.

A small barb like an eagle grasp, to ensure that after a whip is drawn, it can tightly hook the flesh of the body, when the whip is lifted again, the part of the barb can be lifted, even the belt flesh lifted, regardless of whether the whip is used or not, just a few whips down, keep the blood and flesh of the whipped person blurred......

In the warm breeze of spring, everyone present shivered firmly......

He Yu has only heard of how majestic the He family law was in the past, and he thought that these family law objects would always be shelved and would not be used in the current years, but he never thought that he would become the object of the legendary guys again.

He Yucong had touched his conscience several times, but he couldn't figure out how it was possible to go to a family gathering in a good manner, and how could he change the set in an instant and deviate to the torture ground to extract confessions......

Anyway, this posture can't be dodged, and the people present are all their own family members, and before He Yuecheng can speak, He Yu happily knelt in the center of the living room......

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, and to think more is to increase the burden on yourself, how to bite your teeth, close your eyes, and don't expect the old grandfather who has been rigorous all his life to release water, you can only live and suffer......

Seeing that the child was so knowledgeable, He Yuecheng's hand holding the whip trembled a little, he knew the power of this guy, but he could raise his eyes to look at the aggrieved Fang Qing on the side, He Yuecheng secretly gritted his tooth socket, squinted and raised his right hand......

The long whip, in an arc, set off a strong wind, and the speed and strength of such a force are drawn to people, and where they pass, they will surely bloom a golden flower.

"Smack————!

In an instant, the hand whipped down, and the cold air gasped......

"Uh-huh......" He Yu snorted

"Ah............h

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and after a few seconds, they broke out at the same time: "Qingqing......"

He Yu endured the pain in his right shoulder blade and caught the person behind him who was about to slide down with his backhand.

He Yu: "Qingqing...... Qingqing ......"

Fang Qing's thin white shirt was torn open with a long cut in the back, and the skin and flesh could be seen turned outward, dripping with blood, making the entire right shoulder red.

At the moment when He Yuecheng raised the whip, Fang Qing woke up suddenly, and hastily realized that his mischievous words were just butterflies fanning their wings, but the chain effect in the middle, until the final result, was something that he could not fully control.

Suffering from the hardships you have endured, suffering from the injuries you have suffered, a whipping punishment shared by the two of them, Fang Qing rose up to protect He Yu's back......

Where has Fang Qing ever suffered this kind of pain, fine beads of sweat slid down, leaned sideways in the crook of He Yu's arm, met He Yu's tearful gaze, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and forced the corners of his mouth to smile......

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Fang Qing muttered repeatedly in a weak voice......

He Yu wanted to hug Fang Qing tightly, but he was worried about touching the wound on her back, so he screamed like crazy:

"Sister-in-law come over to help!", he held Fang Qing's waist and picked the person up horizontally, quickly moved to the bedroom next to him, and gently put the person on the bed.

There was no one to eat at the table, He Yuecheng threw away the whip and sat down on the chair.

After He Qian handed in the medical equipment, he stayed outside the door, and the sister-in-law in the room quickly debrided and bandaged it......

Fang Qing's mouth opened and closed, and she was still saying, "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

He Yu reached the root of Fang Qing's ear: "It's okay...... Never mind...... I don't blame you...... Don't blame ......".

Two lines of tears fell, falling to Fang Qing's side face, depicting the curvature of her cheeks all the way, ending at the slightly curled lips......

He Qian had long been thinking about cleaning the wound on He Yu's shoulder, but he refused to come out.

After guarding Fangqing to take care of the wound, take the anti-inflammatory painkillers, and comfort her to fall asleep, He Yu came to the door.

After all, the boy's skin and flesh were thicker, and because Fang Qing blocked most of the whip strength behind him for him, He Yu's wound was not as serious as Fang Qing's, under the torn clothes, there was finally a red blood stain, and several small holes were faintly oozing blood......

Fang Qing's chest was suffocated, and she wanted to turn over but felt like she was being pressed by a heavy object, and she didn't need any strength.

I woke up in a daze, only to find that my back was like being split and hurt, and I turned my eyes to see the person who was sleeping on the side of the bed, with bandages on his shoulders, and the hands of the two people with ten fingers intersecting on the pillow were still holding ......

Afraid of waking up the other party, Fang Qing only used her thumb to gently grope the flesh under her fingertips: he doesn't care, it's good!

Suddenly, I felt that this sin that I had nothing to find out was like a different kind of sweetness in my heart.

Outside the window, the shadow of the flower weighs on the door, the light moon and the shadow pave a room of Chunfang, the clock crawls past the middle of the night, and it will be dawn in a few hours.

Even though the pain in her body was terrible, her sense of responsibility still made Fang Qing think of the boss who had only gone to work for a day and had not had a chance to meet at all.

Hey, how do I ask for leave?

Fang Qing saw that her mobile phone was placed next to the table, it should have been taken by He Yu.

She endured her sadness, grinning and reaching for her mobile phone, although it was very late, although it was not good to send a message to someone she had never met at this point, but Fang Qing thought that it was better than asking for leave when she arrived at work in the morning, so she sent a lying email very "sincerely......

Not expecting to receive a reply immediately, the pain was already a little numb, Fang Qing held the phone and slowly closed her eyes again......