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From the anger on his face, Yan Beichen felt that he should have known the whole story.

With his character and temper, it is impossible for him to kneel down.

The old man no longer acted like before, but directly shook off the two-meter-long whip, and the next second it hit Yan Beichen directly.

"dad!"

No one expected that the old man would move quickly and hit Yan Beichen without anyone expecting it.

This whip was merciless. Yan Beichen was only wearing a white shirt, and his back and shoulder armor were suddenly torn open!

Red blood seeped out bit by bit along the opened collar.

Yan Beichen didn't seem to expect that grandpa would whip him without saying a word this time.

"Your Majesty!"

Yan Zhengting's eyes were sharp and his face was livid, and he asked him to kneel down again.

Yan Beichen's veins swelled with a whip, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

But he just refused to kneel.

The old man didn't want to talk nonsense, so he whipped him hard on the back.

This whip was even colder and more ruthless than the previous one.

"dad!"

Looking at the wounds oozing with red blood, Fu Qingcheng was frightened and distressed.

"Kneel down or not!?" the old man roared.

To make him kneel is to ask him to admit his mistake.

But Yanbeichen just refused to kneel.

The third whip landed hard. At this moment, Yan Beichen had cold sweat rolling down his forehead, but he did not say a word.

The old man felt pain in his heart, but facing Luo Xingkong lying in the intensive care unit, he felt even more heartbroken and blamed himself.

Looking at his grandson, he raised his hand and pointed at the window of the custody room, with a heavy tone: "She is your wife, an upright wife! Even if you don't like and protect her, you still make her suffer all kinds of injustice! Now, you actually risked her life to save that woman's life! Yan Beichen, what on earth are you thinking, ah?"

Yanbeichen still didn't say a word.

The old man raised his whip and struck him three times in a row!

"Dad! No more beatings..." Fu Qingcheng hurried over to stop the old man from continuing to beat him. If he continued to beat him like this, she was really worried that someone would be killed.

"Stand aside!"

Yan Zhengting yelled at her for the first time.

Fu Qingcheng knew that he was really angry this time, and immediately did not dare to step forward to stop him.

The old man raised his hand and whipped him a few more times.

At this moment, Yan Beichen's entire back was stained red with blood.

Cold sweat soaked his whole body, but he still refused to say a word.

The old man felt distressed and angry. Why was it so difficult for him to admit that he was wrong?

Qin Xiao changed his clothes and came with the dean and several other experts.

Qin Xiao was shocked when he saw the scene in the corridor.

How is this going?

The old man raised his hand and tried to pull it down again.

Upon seeing this, Qin Xiao immediately rushed over and held down his hand: "Grandpa Yan! We can't fight anymore, or someone will die!"

Looking at the torn back, the old man certainly felt distressed, but on the surface he was stern and ruthless.

"Don't worry, you can't be beaten to death!"

"No, Grandpa Yan, let's talk about what we have to say!"

Yan Zhengting raised his head and looked at Qin Xiao: "Hurry up and save Xingkong. If it's too late, it'll be too late!"

While Qin Xiao was worried about Luo Xingkong's golden treatment time, he was also worried about his good brother.

You may not die if you continue fighting like this, but will you be disabled?

The old man was once the all-powerful King of Yama who fought on the battlefield. If he fights with this intensity, there is no guarantee that Beichen's internal organs will not be damaged.

My dear grandson, why are you beating me to death?

"Go quickly!" The old man looked at Qin Xiao anxiously.

Qin Xiao had no choice but to lead a group of doctors to save Luo Xingkong first.

"Are you going to kneel or not!?"

The old man believed that if he refused to kneel down, he would not admit his mistakes, and he would not hesitate to risk Luo Xingkong's life to save his sweetheart's life.

Yan Beichen's lips were turning white and chapped, but he refused to kneel down and did not say a word the whole time.

After a few more whips, this bloody and brutal scene really frightened Xi Jiu who was standing beside him.

But seeing Yan Beichen being beaten also relieved her hatred.

But is it true that if the fight continues like this, no one will be killed?

That back was already bloody and bloody...

It was the first time for Xi Jiu to see such a bloody scene. She turned around with some discomfort and did not dare to look any further.

Only Xingchen looked at it expressionlessly. Compared to his sister lying inside, Yanbeichen's beating was nothing!

Yan Beichen's face began to turn pale, and finally a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and he fell down unable to hold on.

"Beichen!"

Fu Qingcheng was frightened and rushed over.

The old man looked anxious, but in the end he didn't step forward to show any concern. He just stopped holding the whip in his hand.

"Beichen, how are you?"

Yan Beichen's face turned pale, his lips were chapped, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat and blood.

He didn't speak, and looked at the door of the custody room with half-closed eyes.

Luo Xingkong was pushed out by a group of doctors. When Qin Xiao saw Yan Beichen kneeling on the ground covered in blood, he immediately left the transfer bed and rushed over.

"Beichen?"

Yan Beichen opened his thin, chapped lips, and his weak voice could only be heard by Qin Xiao: "Save her."

With just two words, Qin Xiao, a good brother, immediately understood what he meant.

"Quickly, send him to surgery!"

He handed over to another medical staff, and then followed Luo Xingkong's transfer bed into the operating room.

The rescue operation lasted until 9pm.

Seeing the door of the operating room being pushed open, Xi Jiu immediately stepped forward to greet it.

She looked at Qin Xiao with urgent and anxious eyes.

Qin Xiao glanced at her up and down: "Who are you?"

"You care who I am and what happened to her!?"

"So rude!" Qin Xiao took off his gloves and mask, ignored Xi Jiu and walked directly towards the old man and Fu Qingcheng.

"Hello!?"

Xi Jiu was anxious and pulled him back: "How is my baby doing? You should tell me!"

baby?

Are they my sister-in-law's good sisters?

"Qin Xiao, what's going on?"

Fu Qingcheng also walked over anxiously.

Qin Xiao turned around and said, "She should be fine for the time being, but my sister-in-law's heart function has been seriously damaged. We need to wait and see how her body functions recover next."

As soon as he said these words, the huge stone in everyone's heart finally fell temporarily.

"She won't die, right?" Xi Jiu asked eagerly.

Qin Xiao glanced at her.

This woman had been crying for so long that her eyes were swollen like a frog.

"Not for now."

"Qin Xiao, how did you do it? Before you arrived, almost all the doctors were helpless."

Qin Xiao smiled: "The main reason is that there is too little blood in her body, so I took some of the blood from that woman's body and gave it to my sister-in-law!"

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

"Is the woman you are talking about Sheng Yiyi?" Xi Jiu asked.