"Young master, young master, where are you?" Several maids anxiously searched and shouted in a manor villa that resembled a large castle, trying to find the figure of their young master, and several people searched around every corner of the manor, but they could not find anyone.

"Haven't you found anyone yet?" Sitting on a leather sofa in a splendid and extravagant hall, a handsome middle-aged man put down the newspaper in his hand, his eyebrows filled with anger, and asked a middle-aged butler standing behind him.

"Not yet, not yet." The middle-aged butler bent over in panic and said nervously. His hair, which had been meticulously combed, had now become a little messy, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead. Apparently nervous and scared to the extreme.

"Rice bucket. It's all a fucking rice bucket, and immediately increase the number of people and turn that bunny out for me. If, after fifteen minutes, you can't find anybody, get the fuck of me. Leng Yuze slapped the table with his hand vigorously, and scolded regardless of his image. Obviously, he was so angry that he left all his self-cultivation skills behind.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm going to send more people to search for ......" The middle-aged butler nodded again and again, and ran out quickly while reassuring. As soon as he went out, the original dog-legged temperament changed, and he became arrogant, and he stretched out his hand and quickly pointed at the row of black-clothed bodyguards outside the door: "You, you, you, you immediately mobilize all the bodyguards and servants in the manor, and you must find out the young master within ten minutes, otherwise you will all get out of the way." ”

"Yes." The bodyguards nodded in agreement, then quickly turned around and went to arrange.

With a group of bodyguards joining, most of them are from the military, and they are still very good at finding people. In less than ten minutes, he found Leng Yichen hiding in a remote corner according to the clues.

"Young master, it turns out that you are hiding here. I'm looking for you! The middle-aged housekeeper frowned and looked at the dirty young master, and said helplessly. This little master is also a tough temper, and if he doesn't want to study, he hides so that people are easy to find. Usually forget it, this old man just came back and wanted to look for him, but he couldn't find anyone, didn't he step on a minefield......

"If I don't want to go, you should not find me." Leng Yichen desperately hid back, but he refused to go with the middle-aged housekeeper. He didn't want to go back, the endless study was not interesting at all.

"Young master, don't make it difficult for everyone. You know the temper of the master......" The middle-aged butler persuaded and gave the two bodyguards beside him a look. After receiving the signal, the two slowly surrounded Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen couldn't help but shake his body when he heard the housekeeper mention his father's temper, but he was even more reluctant to go back to face his serious and angry father.

"No, I'm not going back......" Leng Yichen shook his head, turned around and wanted to escape, but was detained by the two bodyguards who came to him, making him unable to run.

"I can't help you. Take ...... away" The middle-aged housekeeper frowned, waved his hand and motioned for the two bodyguards to take the person away, the time was almost up, and he had to hurry back to recover his life.

The group ignored Leng Yichen's struggle and resistance, and took him back to the hall of the main hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Leng Yichen, who had been struggling, couldn't help but stop, and his big beautiful eyes revealed fragile horror. At this time, the two bodyguards immediately let go of Leng Yichen and stood aside respectfully.

"Master, the young master is back." The middle-aged housekeeper gently pushed Leng Yichen forward and came to the coffee table in front of the sofa, but when he saw Leng Yichen's dirty body, he was also very worried. Because the time was very tight, he couldn't let Leng Yichen freshen up first, so he could only come here directly. Hey~ I hope the master won't be too angry this time......

"Father." Leng Yichen raised his eyes and looked at Leng Yuze, who had been staring at him silently, he was very scared, pursed his lips uneasily, and called out quietly and respectfully. He saw a stormy wave of anger in his father's eyes, temporarily suppressed, and if it was triggered, it would completely submerge his small body.

"Humph! I don't have a son like you! Leng Yuze snorted coldly, pointed at Leng Yichen and scolded angrily: "Look at what you look like now?" The beggars on the side of the road are a hundred times better than you. You are now with hard wings, and you dare not study hard and hide......"

"I just feel tired from studying and want to rest for a while......," Leng Yichen retorted in a low voice, his classes were scheduled from six in the morning to nine in the evening, with only an hour of lunch and rest in between. And most of the courses he studies are very boring, and now he is only seven years old, and he simply can't bear it. He didn't want to learn that stuff at all, he wanted to go to school like the other kids, and have a lot of time to play......

"You dare to talk back!" Leng Yuze jumped like thunder, slapped the table, the sound was loud, he looked at the middle-aged housekeeper angrily, and shouted: "Take the family law." ”

When the middle-aged housekeeper heard this, he hesitated slightly, but the next second he came into contact with Leng Yuze's eyes, he immediately bowed down and ran out. After a while, he returned with a thick horsewhip in both hands.

This horsewhip is known as the family law of the Leng family, and it is painful to whip it on people's bodies, and the skin is open.

Obviously, the master is also very angry today!

Seeing this horsewhip, Leng Yichen's body trembled involuntarily, his eyes were full of fear, but he stubbornly pursed his lips, looked at Leng Yuze with his neck bent, and did not beg for mercy.

Leng Yuze saw Leng Yichen's stubborn appearance, and his heart was even more angry, he snatched the horsewhip, pointed at Leng Yichen and shouted, "Kneel down for me." ”

Leng Yichen glanced at Leng Yuze with red eyes, and slowly knelt on the ground, but he held his head high unyieldingly and looked directly at Leng Yuze fearlessly.

"Good, good, good." Leng Yuze was looked angry and smiled, and a cold smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth. A few steps came behind Leng Yichen, and raised the horsewhip in his hand high, "I hope you can still hold on to the end." ”

After speaking, he whipped Leng Yichen his back, causing him to stumble forward a few times and almost fall to the ground. Severe pain came from his back, and Leng Yichen wanted to scream, but he gritted his teeth and snorted.

It's just that his appearance irritates Leng Yuze even more, a tyrannical and fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the horsewhip kept waving. Bang Bang Bang~ A muffled sound of meat echoed in the hall, and the middle-aged housekeeper and all the maid bodyguards did not dare to make a sound. Only Leng Yuze's panting and Leng Yichen's muffled snort would be left mixed in with this muffled sound......