The old man sat on the chair against the east wall, his face dark.

The second emperor Siyi and the third emperor Sizhong were separated, and there was a person kneeling on the floor in front of the old man - Di Siming.

On the high table next to the chair, there was a whip.

The whip body is made of cow tendons wrapped with gold wire, and the whip body has been replaced, and it is still not old if it is not used for a long time.

The whip is carved into the shape of a dragon head, decorated with delicate black jade, I don't know how many have been used, and it has already been polished to shine.

At this moment, the whip was sawn in a mahogany tray covered with black silk.

This whip is the family law of the emperor's family.

From entering the emperor's house to the present, Jun Qing has only seen this whip twice.

Once, when she was thirteen years old, a young man in the clan beat his mother, was whipped fifteen times, and was beaten to the point that his back was torn open, and finally he was taken away by an ambulance waiting at the door, and the boy never dared to commit a crime again.

Today is the second time.

"Now, lightly there." The old man took a deep breath, "I'll ask you one last time, is the accident with the emperor related to you?" ”

"Dad!" Di Siming raised his face, "I really don't know, this matter really has nothing to do with me, if I lie, let me hit five thunderbolts in the sky, let me die well, Dad...... I'm right for the emperor...... I'll admit that I don't like him, but anyway, we're all siblings, so how can I do such a fratricidal thing? ”

"Good!" The old man raised his right hand, "Roland! ”

"Yes!"

Roland walked to the table, opened the drawer, took out a stack of documents from it, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it casually, stood up with one hand on the arm of the chair, and slammed the pile of documents in front of Di Siming.

"What is this?!"

Each of these four words was squeezed out of the old man's teeth.

There is anger.

More disappointment and heartache.

Di Siming picked up the documents on the ground, sorted them out haphazardly, and flipped through them.

Seeing the transfer record on the file, his expression was obviously stunned.

"Dad, this ...... This is me...... I'm a business ...... Temporary turnover difficulties of partners......"

The old man raised his right hand, which was holding the cane, and slammed it on his shoulder.

"I'll kill you unfilial son!"

Smack-

The wooden cane struck his shoulder with a muffled sound, and Di Siming's brows furrowed in pain.

"Dad!"

"Emperor Elder!"

The two brothers, Roland and the Emperor, rushed forward and grabbed the old man's arm.

"Godfather!"

Jun Qing also rushed over and nervously grabbed the old man's crutches.

The injury to Di Siming was small, and it really flashed the old man to his waist and fell to his legs...... That's a big deal.

"You think I'm really old?!" The old man raised his left hand and pushed away the few people who were blocking him, "Business partner? What is his name, what business he does, what nationality he is from, do you know? ”

Several questions in a row left Di Siming speechless.

This is the account number given to him by Di Sifan, and he has no financial dealings, how does he know?

deliberately lied, but he just didn't want his father to know about the private transactions between him and Di Sifan's father and son.

"Can't tell?" The old man of the emperor crutches with both hands and supported his body, "Let me tell you for you, this account is an encrypted account, corresponding to a person named Myerson." I used to be in the Navy SEALs of Country M for six years, and now I am in the business of collecting money to buy my life, are you right?! ”