Father Mu now asked Mu Fan in the tone of dialogue between his superiors and subordinates, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, he was silent, because he was not sure whether what he did was right or wrong, he was still extremely forbearing, and he never said anything, and finally half sounded.

"I remember. ”

"Good. Father Mu heard Mu Fan's words and said to the nanny next to him.

"Go and get my whip. ”

When the nanny heard this, her face turned pale, the Mu family has a family law customized by Mu's father, and once the people in the family make a mistake, they must carry out the family law and use a whip.

"This ...... I look at ...... "The nanny originally wanted to open her mouth to plead, but seeing that Mu's father's face was so dark, she didn't dare to say anything, turned around and went to the study, and handed the whip that had been in the closet for a long time to Mu's father's hand tremblingly.

Father Mu looked at his son in front of him, his eyes were a little disappointed, he was also angry now, and said to Mu Fan.

"Take off your upper clothes. ”

"......" Mu Fan didn't say anything to defend himself, unbuttoned his body, and took off all the clothes on his upper body, revealing his wheat-colored skin and a very good body that had been exercised, with well-proportioned lines, like the curves of a cheetah, his back was straight, staring at Mu Fu.

"Snap ......" Father Mu shook off the whip, he didn't seem to show any mercy, and slapped Mu Fan's back, the sound was very loud, and the whip left a bright red mark on Mu Fan's back.

Mu Fan's body trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and still endured.

"If you don't say it, I'll whip it up until you say, Little Fan, I don't want you to make a mistake. Father Mu looked at the whip marks on Mu Fan's body, and a little distress flashed in his eyes, but it was just distress, he didn't want to give up, and hoped to stop Mu Fan in time before he made a mistake.

"......" Mu Fan lowered his eyes, looking extremely silent, obviously not ready to say anything.

Seeing Mu Fan, Mu Father picked up the whip in his hand again and whipped it to Mu Fan's back, again and again, without interruption, and soon Mu Fan's originally intact back skin became red and swollen, and the skin was open, he himself knelt on the ground, his body was also a little shaky, his face became pale into paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his fists were tightly intertwined, his lips were also very pale, and he only let out a few soft snorts in the face of such pain.

Mu Mu on the side couldn't bear it anymore, she ran to Mu Fan's side, protected Mu Fan, and opened her mouth towards Mu Fan's tearful eyes, her voice choked to the extreme.

"Don't fight, don't you know our son, he has always been so forbearing, if he doesn't want to say, today you beat him to death, he won't say it, it's winter, the ground is so cold, you let him kneel on the ground, shirtless, whipped by the whip, his body will not be able to bear it. ”

Mu's voice was full of distress, but Mu's father looked at Mu Fan's pale face, and finally threw the whip on the ground angrily and spoke coldly.

"Since you won't say anything, then kneel on the ground tonight and don't get up. ”

Father Mu left directly, and Mother Mu watched Father Mu leave, looked at the blood red on Mu Fan's back in distress, wiped her tears in distress, and spoke.