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Ye Fengyu knelt in front of the spirit table, wearing only an undershirt.

The underwear was torn open several times.

Ye Qingluo could see that it was a whip mark.

What made Ye Qingluo angry the most was ......

Her brother actually knelt on the tiles!

A few uneven, broken tiles!

The sharp tiles cut through the skin of Ye Fengyu's knees, and the blood oozing out stained the tiles red and the ground.

Those people in the Ye family used such cruel means to deal with her younger brother!

"Get up!" Ye Qingluo strode in, his tone cold.

"Sister...... Ye Fengyu's face turned pale in pain, but he bit his lip tightly and shook his head, "Father said that as long as I kneel here for a day and a night, he will forgive you......"

"Get up!" Ye Qingluo's tone intensified, and his eyes became more and more cold.

Ye Fengyu opened her mouth and was about to speak.

"If you don't get up, from now on, I will only be without you as a brother!"

Ye Qingluo is really angry.

Full of anger, raging in the bottom of my heart.

"If I dare to do it, I don't need any forgiveness. What's more, he is crazy at night and is not qualified to talk to me about forgiveness! ”

Ye Qingluo's eyes were cold, and he approached Ye Fengyu, "If you still treat me as your sister, stand up for me now!" ”

"Sister......" Ye Fengyu looked embarrassed to cry without tears.

He could see that his sister was really angry.

But...... After all, my father is my father, and it is against filial piety for my sister to do this......

If it spreads, it will make the entire Xilan Continent, and even the realm of Nirvana, laugh at my sister for a lifetime!

He hasn't been with his sister for a long time, but he still knows his sister's temperament very well.

If he doesn't get up, his sister will definitely turn around and leave, and she really doesn't recognize him as a younger brother.

My heart was anxious, and my body wanted to move, but it made the tiles on my knees a little deeper.

His body couldn't stop trembling in pain.

"Ziling, let's go."

Ye Qingluo sneered, turned around and left without saying a word.

Ziling followed behind, looked at Ye Fengyu with anxious eyes, and caught up with Ye Qingluo, wanting to intercede.

But when a pair of expressionless faces fell on the night, Ziling was stunned and couldn't spit out half a word.

"Sister!"

Ye Fengyu was in a hurry, seeing that Ye Qingluo was about to walk out of the ancestral hall, he stood up and wanted to chase Ye Qingluo.

As soon as he stood up straight, his bloody knees were blurred, and there was a sharp pain like tearing, and he gasped in pain.

He fell to the ground, breathing heavily: "Sister, don't go, don't go......"

The night cleared and paused in his tracks.

But she didn't turn back.

just stood at the door of the ancestral hall, looking at him coldly with those clear eyes.

"Miss, Eighth Young Master, his legs are ......" Ziling saw that Miss was soft-hearted, and took the opportunity to open her mouth and wanted to help Ye Fengyu.

"Come over on your own." Ye Qingluo's cold voice interrupted Ziling's thoughts.

"Miss......"

"Yourself, step by step in front of me, swear to me, you are my brother in the night, backbone, bloody, from now on, these knees, do not kneel to the sky, do not kneel to anyone!"

The voice of the night is cold, like frost.

She is the younger brother of Ye Fengyu.

It's to train her younger brother well.

However, if Ye Fengyu can't grow up, she will definitely not waste her time on a hopeless person.

"Kneeling is the practice of the weak."

Ye Qingluo put his hands around his chest, and looked at the person lying on the ground condescendingly: "I don't need the weak by my side." ”