In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone, Zhong Zhengzhi twitched more than a dozen times, during which Zhong Ling bit his lip, but there was no cry of pain.

On the contrary, Zhang Yinghua cried a little out of breath.

When he reached the twentieth draw, Zhong Zhengzhi also pumped his hands a little softly.

He gasped and looked at Zhong Ling's stubborn appearance that still didn't beg for mercy, and handed the rattan to the hand of the family on his side and said, "Thirty times later, you will fight." ”

The little guy glanced at Zhong Zhengzhi and then at Zhong Ling.

Without waiting for him to take the rattan, Zhong Shuhong on the side looked excited and volunteered: "I'll come." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Ling raised his dark eyes and looked at Zhong Shuhong and said, "You are coming?" ”

Facing Zhong Ling's gaze, all of a sudden, Zhong Shuhong remembered the pain of being drowned that day, and he was stiff, as if he was about to run out of breath again, let alone say the word "I'm coming".

Seeing his reaction, Zhong Ling smiled contemptuously, she turned to look at Zhong Zhengzhi and said, "Look, Brother Hong is joking, whoever will beat these thirty whips can do it, he can't do it, otherwise it will mess up the system and make the family rules a joke." ”

Zhong Ling especially bit the word family rules.

Zhong Zhengzhi looked at Zhong Ling's dark and gloomy gaze, and he was angry again.

Qi Zhong Shuhong was so unproductive, he was shocked at once.

He shouted displeasedly: "What are you making a fuss about, while watching." ”

Zhong Shuhong only came back to his senses at this time, he couldn't believe that he was completely shocked just now, he secretly glared at Zhong Ling, and reluctantly retreated.

The little guy picked up the rattan, and the family law was enforced again.

"Twenty-one."

"Twenty-two."

"Twenty-eight."

As the number was reported, the pain in the back and buttocks became heavier and more unbearable, after all, Zhong Ling's body that had not yet reached the age of thirteen was too weak.

In the end, Zhong Ling's legs trembled and he couldn't stand on his knees, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Cold sweat drenched her hair, her face.

Her lip was also bitten with blood.

Even, the clothes that thickly wrapped her had blood stains seeping out, dyeing on the white brocade robe bit by bit, which was so shocking.

But still, in this whipping like firecrackers, Zhong Ling didn't scream.

Zhang Yinghua couldn't cry anymore, so she was directly soft there, looking at Zhong Ling with tears on her face.

Zhong Shuguan, Zhong Shulan, also bit their lips with tears in their eyes.

While others felt shocked, they couldn't bear to see it, but more were proud, especially the pair of sisters and brothers, who really wanted to wave the rattan.

"Fifty."

Until the last whip fell.

Zhang Yinghua and Zhong Shuwan, the two sisters, almost immediately pounced and said, "Enough, enough has been beaten." ”

Zhong Zhengzhi looked at Zhong Ling, who was lying on the ground and didn't say a word from beginning to end, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Maybe a little shocked.

Obviously, he had already made this son of a scumbag kneel down and didn't dare to resist.

At the same time, he also cleaned up this evil son fiercely.

Speaking of which, he won across the board.

But this son of a scumbag was silent, so he didn't get much sense of victory! On the contrary, there is still a lingering turbidity in the chest.

However, Zhong Zhengzhi did not want to kill his own son in the end.

He said coldly: "This time it's just this time, and the next time you commit it again, you should still be punished heavily." ”

After saying that, Zhong Zhengzhi walked towards the backyard, and Su Huiran and the others immediately followed.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, how are you?"

Zhang Ying cried and whispered to Zhong Ling, stretching out her trembling hand and barely daring to touch her back.

Although Zhong Ling was a little unconscious in pain, she didn't pass out, she took a deep breath, spit out the blood foam in her mouth, and whispered hoarsely: "It's okay." ”

The others looked at the scene on the ground and shook their heads, and gradually faded away.

Only Zhong Shuhong, Zhong Shulan, and Zhong Shuqi did not leave.

Zhong Shuhong stared at the extremely miserable Zhong Ling on the ground, suppressed the little cowardice in his heart, and said in a mocking voice: "Wasn't it so horizontal before? It's not that you were beaten by your father, what are you majestic? ”

Zhong Shulan helped: "That's it, I don't know if I can survive this time, but it doesn't matter if I can't hold on, I can just go to accompany Sister Ling'er." ”

Zhong Shulan angrily pushed the two away.

"Fuck off."

"You ......"

Zhong Shulan tore off the hairpin in her hair, her eyes were crazy, and she stared at the two of them viciously: "If you dare to talk nonsense here, believe it or not, I will die with you." ”

Zhong Shulan's fierce and vicious appearance that she had never seen shocked the two of them.

The two glanced at the hairpin in her hand, and snorted coldly: "What is it, anyway, it is the life of being disgusted by my father, let's go." ”

After that, the two shook their heads nobly and coldly, and left with Zhong Shuxin.

Zhong Shulan turned to Zhong Ling.