Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"It's my son's fault."

Grandpa Yan is also very old, but in front of his resolute father, he still can only bow his head and admit his mistakes.

"Hmph, you have trained a great grandson!"

What Grandpa Zeng is most dissatisfied with is the younger generation of his younger son's family.

Putting aside this son, now there is only one grandson left, and in the end he cannot teach him well.

He looked hopeless. He had been praising him the day before yesterday, but he didn't expect that Yan Beiheng had been holding back a lot...

He is nearly 30 years old, but he cannot stand upright at the age of 30. He is still a helpless man and cannot even get married and have children.

As soon as I heard the news, it was all about drinking and bullying, and the news about investment failure was nothing compared to the hair of Yan Beicang!

"Tell me personally, why are you willing to die just for a man?"

Grandpa Zeng pointed at Yan Beiheng and felt that there must be a genetic mutation. Obviously all of his family were straight men.

Why is this puppet heir suddenly crooked? Do you have to pay for the rest of your life?

"Beiheng knows that Grandpa Zeng is the real clan leader of the Yan family. So my great-grandson said today, will you agree to my request?"

Yan Beiheng knew that this old man had never really taken him seriously. It just so happened that he just wanted to solve his own problems quickly.

"What request? Agree for you to be with a man? That is absolutely impossible."

Grandpa Zeng, who looked old and had sharp eyes, stared at this handsome grandson with anger in his voice.

This good skin was really wasted, and it was full of filth inside. Now it has completely disgraced the Yan family, and it actually fell in love with a male actor!

"In that case, what's the point of Grandpa Zeng coming here today?"

Yan Beiheng felt unhappy again when he thought that he would have to kneel to him later.

"For your grandfather's sake, I don't have to hold you accountable this time, as long as you break up with that boy now."

Without expectations and attention, Grandpa Zeng could naturally show his generosity and rationality to this emotionless great-grandson.

"Impossible, Grandpa Zeng, I will never be separated from him."

Yan Beicang looked at this hypocritical old man and thought that if Yan Beicang opposed him today, would this man still be so calm?

The anger was just for the sake of the family's face. He had never understood his great-grandson.

"You... Yan Beiheng, do you know who you are talking to?"

Yan Nanting was anxious and angry, fearing that his unlucky child would be dragged down by his ancestors.

"Okay, since you are so kind and infatuated, tell me, how should I deal with you so that the family will no longer be humiliated?"

I have to admit that this great-grandson still inherited 10% of their family's standard phoenix eyes and stubbornness.

"The Yan clan doesn't need me as an heir, so Grandpa Zeng will give me nine whips and then expel me from the family."

The Yan clan's most stringent family law would cause ordinary people to be ripped apart with a whip, but what he wanted to challenge was the maximum punishment.

"Nine whips? You bastard, you don't want to live anymore?!"

Yan Nanting felt very sorry for his son's recklessness and stubbornness.

"Nine whips? You do have some backbone."

So far, the family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and no one can survive the seven lashes.

Grandpa Zeng also did not expect that one day his great-grandson would challenge the family's maximum punishment for an outsider.

"Grandpa, please, Beiheng is still young and immature. Don't take his words to heart."

With tears streaming down her face, Wen Jiaoran knelt down with a plop and begged sadly for her son.

"Mummy!"

Yan Beiheng was shocked. He didn't expect that this mother would be the first to kneel down for him!

"Beiheng, stop talking, don't make your grandpa Zeng angry, and break up with that person, okay?"

Wen Jiaoran refused to let her son pull her up, so Yan Beiheng knelt down and looked at him with tearful eyes.

If he accepts the family's nine-whip rule, his son will really die.

"Mommy..."

Yan Beiheng never expected this situation, but he couldn't back down.

"Yan Beiheng, are you leaving me and your mother for a man?"

Yan Nanting was very angry and felt even more sorry for his wife who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"..."

Yan Beiheng didn't want to speak anymore, and he didn't dare to look at him or ask Jiaoran. He just kept his head bowed and knelt in silence.

"Hahaha, good!"

It was the first time for Grandpa Zeng to see such an interesting scene. The flogging that had been sealed away by the Yan clan for so many years was revealed again.

"Hey... Beiheng, do you know why no one in the family can withstand five whips? Because our whips are improved, and they only hit the lower back."

The person with the highest record, the strong one, died after seven lashes, and most people were beyond recognition after five lashes.

If the buttocks are whipped, there will at least be some flesh for cushioning, but the back and waist are connected to the spinal cord, so the skin is thin and there is little flesh, unless the muscles are strong.

"Mommy, Dad, my son is unfilial."

Because of Yan Beiheng's acquiescence, Grandpa Zeng had already waved his hand and sent someone to get the whip, and he finally raised his face to apologize.

"Beautiful!"

Wen Jiaoran couldn't bear the blow and fainted. Fortunately, Yan Nanting was always paying attention and caught her.

"Mummy!"

Yan Beiheng's heart throbbed for a moment. He didn't know if it was the original owner's emotion, but Yan Nanting was no longer willing to look at him again.

"Uncle Cheng, you stay here and collect his body later."

Yan Nanting held back his tears, picked up Jiaoran and asked. He was so disappointed that he didn't want to look at Yan Beiheng again, and left dejectedly.

He knew that Yan Beiheng would not die. After all, the family's flogging was considered semi-abandoned, not to mention that today is a society governed by the rule of law.

However, Yan Nanting knew that the best outcome for his son would be to be paralyzed or in a vegetative state for life...

Because, in the past, the flogging of the family was to explore life and death after the flogging.

Now, is it to take one whip to bring the victim's energy back, or is it to be whipped again until the prescribed number of whips is completed...

Yan Nanting felt it was even more cruel, because he would suffer for the rest of his life and not let anyone die...

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"Zhong Huai, what should we do now? I feel like Young Master Yan's reputation has become bad!"

As soon as the door was opened, manager Luo Ming squeezed in and looked at his artist worriedly.

He was paying attention to the live broadcast last night. At first, he admired Yan Beiheng's public relations skills.

Unexpectedly, after a while, before Bai Zhonghuai's excitement was resolved, Young Master Yan's own scandal suddenly broke out again!

"Isn't his reputation always like this?"

Bai Zhonghuai looked at his agent strangely, not understanding his worries.

When I opened the gossip news in the past, there was no scandal involving young men like Yan Beiheng. Did they care about it at that time?

The only difference now is that he, the so-called top figure in the entertainment industry, happens to be in love with Master Yan.

"Ah Heng is good-looking, but he doesn't need to be in the entertainment industry. Why does he care about other people's opinions?"

Because of his face, no one else pays attention to it.