Chapter 430: Master Bo: I ask myself to be flogged for twenty
Bo Yucheng's ink pupils were as calm as a pool of water.
His thin lips were pursed lightly, and the extremely beautiful lip shape was slightly shiny, especially when the aura around him converged, the whole person looked like a gentle and jade-like young man.
"How can I make my uncle angry?" His lips lifted slightly.
Shi Hongxuan's cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, and he looked at the man with anger, but snorted coldly.
Bo Yucheng slightly retracted his chin and lowered his posture, he was arrogant and indifferent, he was decisive in the shopping mall, and Bo Ye, who was powerful and the emperor covered the sky with one hand, pretended to be as obedient as he wanted at this time......
"Since my uncle didn't mention it, then Bo asked for his own family law." The man's deep voice sounded, and the voice sounded sonorous, and the light in his eyes when he raised his eyes to look at the elders was also extremely firm.
Even if Shi Hongxuan didn't mean to do anything with him......
He also had to do something to dissipate the anger of his elders, otherwise it would be difficult to marry a daughter from him in the future.
"Family law?" Shi Hongxuan sneered, his voice was cold, "Master Bo hasn't married my daughter yet, so he dares to ask the Shi family's family law?" ”
Bo Yucheng slowly raised his chin, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "In the Bo family, if you do something wrong, you have to receive ten whips in front of the elders of the entire chaebol. ”
Hearing this, the sparkle in Shi Hongxuan's eyes flashed for a moment.
He frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect him to act like this, "Twenty lashes? Are you sure? ”
Ten lashes, if they are ruthless, can kill half a person.
If it weren't for someone with poor physical fitness, I am afraid that this whipping would be sent directly to the hospital, and he actually opened his mouth with twenty lashes!
"Then Master Bo, please take care of yourself." Shi Hongxuan's eyes were so deep that he forgot about him, and with a cold snort, he covered his hands behind his back.
He wanted to see if he could handle it, and how far he could do it for his precious daughter.
Bo Yucheng bowed his head slightly and gestured to him very politely.
Immediately, he went straight downstairs and left the villa, standing upright in the garden of the Shi family, his cold lips opened lightly, "Smell music." ”
"Master Bo." Wenle then climbed off the wall.
Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly, his slender fingers slowly arranged the lower neckline, and he slowly opened his lips and said, "Take the whip, here, now, twenty lashes." ”
Seeing this, Wen Le's eyes widened in shock.
He was guarding outside the villa, not knowing what had happened in this short period of time, and looked at the man in disbelief, "You...... Are you going to let me whip you twenty lashes? Are you sure? ”
"Sure." Bo Yucheng spat out two words sonorously and vigorously.
Even if a whipping can't completely dissipate Shi Hongxuan's anger, he must do this to the extreme.
Wenle looked at him with a complicated expression, "But ......"
"No, go get it now!" There was a slight coldness in Bo Yucheng's ink pupils, and his tone was unobstructive when he scolded in a low voice.
Wen Le looked at him without tears, and stopped talking.
It's not a question of whether there is or not...... The main thing is that how dare he do it? Let him whip his grandfather with his own hands for a full twenty lashes? Borrowing his hundreds of millions of guts, he has to be shocked when he encounters this thing!
"Don't go yet." Bo Yucheng's voice was extremely cold.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Le tightly, with a little impatience between his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were full of indifference.
Wen Le went to get the whip, but his arms were shaking when he held it in his hand, and he didn't dare to do it......
"Do it." Bo Yucheng lifted his lips and coldly spat out a word, as if he was determined to be punished with these twenty lashes.
Wen Le closed his eyes and raised his hand to drop the whip.
"Smack-" The crisp, loud and fierce whip sounded.
The man's noble white shirt was whipped in an instant, and the clear and terrifying blood stains instantly poured out blood, and the cold white skin turned outward, but he stood there straight.
Bo Yucheng's face did not change, "Go on, there are still nineteen lashes." ”
Wen Le's hand holding the whip was a little weak, especially the sharp whip sound made his heart startle.
"Smack-" The whip kept falling on the man.
Bo Yucheng's waist was always straight, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, his teeth were clenched and he didn't let out any pain, and his face didn't change as if the whipping didn't matter to him.
But only the fine and dense cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.
Cold sweat slowly slid down the smooth lines of his cheeks, condensed in the resolute jaw, and slid down the straight neck into the white shirt......
"It's a good backbone." Shi Hongxuan narrowed his eyes.
He was standing in the villa at the moment, gazing at the man in the garden by the window, and seeing that he had indeed been flogged firmly, the chill in his eyes and the anger in his heart dissipated considerably.
With such movements, Ji Lin, as a housekeeper, would naturally be awakened.
He also looked at the man who was being whipped through the window, and sighed, "Master Bo is also attentive to the little lady. ”
Otherwise, how could a man be willingly whipped for a full twenty lashes for this little thing, and would not even cry out for pain and stopping.
Bo Yucheng's white shirt was already soaked with blood, but the black suit pants were ironed neatly, and the scars all over his body did not make him look embarrassed in the slightest, and his noble and pure temperament did not dissipate in the slightest, but added a little fortitude because of the scars.
"Master Bo, second ...... Twenty lashes were completed. ”
Wenle buried his head very low, held the whip in both hands, and secretly lifted his eyelids to look at the man carefully.
Bo Yucheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the bloodstained whip faintly, and answered in a low and deep voice, "Hmm." ”
"Send Bo Ye back." Shi Hongxuan's eyes were dark, "Don't alarm others, especially the young lady and the little lady." ”
He saw everything Bo Yucheng had done, and didn't make too many comments, just gave a faint order.
Ji Lin bowed his head and responded, "Yes, I'll do it." ”
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, walked in front of Bo Yucheng with steps, and bowed his head respectfully and praised, "Master Bo, Mr. instructed me to send you away." ”
"Hard work housekeeper, no." Bo Yucheng took the whip handed by Wen Le beside him, and gently rubbed the blood stains on it with his fingertips.
His face still did not change, and his lips pursed lightly, "Please tell Uncle Shi that Bo will find another opportunity to visit him officially another day." ”
"Please." Ji Lin smiled and spread his hands in the direction of the door.
Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his chin to look in the direction of the girl's bedroom, and only a slit of curtains could be faintly seen, but the light inside was dim and dark.
She didn't know anything, she slept in a quiet dream.
"Please keep this matter a secret from Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng retracted his gaze, and after Ji Lin answered his head to express his understanding, he saw the man covered in scars turn around and leave the villa.
The back is clear but not lacking in perseverance, bloody but not noble, and the innate aura that comes out of the bones is not diminished even when it is scarred.