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He could feel the aura above his head suddenly cooling down, making him feel chills from the bottom of his heart.

But suddenly he wasn't afraid anymore - sooner or later he had to tell the truth, and it was better to confess now than to be forced to come out when he couldn't hug him.What's more, since the old man still has the strength to emit such a strong aura, at least he was very angry, but it didn't affect his body much.

That being the case, he has nothing to fear.

A moment of silence.

You Suowei stared at the ground. Even though he was kneeling on the ground, his back was straight and there was only an arc from his neck, which made him look more and more firm and noble, and he was beyond reproach.

Seeing him like this, Mr. You suddenly lost all energy to start a fight.

He naturally knew that this grandson had always been obedient, but he was also the most determined. On the outside, he looked gentle and soft and easy to talk, but inside he was more proud and determined than anyone else.

He certainly wouldn't joke about it.

But he still couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by saying that now! You fell in love with a man, and you really want to destroy the century-old heritage of our Youjia, don't you?!"

You Suowei did not remain silent for a moment, looked up into the old man's eyes, and said with burning eyes: "We have grown up long ago, we can fully take responsibility for our own actions, and our obligations to the family will not be less in the slightest—I I can't see which two in the current circle are more suitable for marriage than us..."

"Snapped."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his face heavily. The slap didn't hold any strength, and came with gusts of wind, which slapped his face sideways, his body swayed, and he supported it with his hands. Anyway, he didn't kneel unsteadily and lie on the ground.

"You bastard!" Seeing his grandson's pale face instantly turn red and swollen, the old man no longer had the soft-hearted thoughts just now, he just wished to invite a monk to beat this unworthy descendant to death with a stick. The face of the ancestors of Youjia was lost in front of him!

"You are so self-willed to be so low...to get married? You are all men, but let's talk about who will marry who, and what kind of marriage is the marriage!"

"You haven't heard of Li Weike's temper for so many years? His methods have fascinated you so much that you really want to be so disobedient, and you don't want to lose face for him!"

He spoke so excitedly that even his voice was trembling with anger, he raised his leg and kicked his grandson's chest hard. Cough.

He has been mentally and physically exhausted recently, and he hasn't slept for ten hours in total for more than a week. Even though he suffered all these crimes, he is still holding on to not fall ill at this moment, and it can only be said that the young man has a good foundation, thanks to the blessing that he has never neglected exercise.

He stretched out his hands to support the cold floor, but he didn't even have the strength to straighten up.

"You think your father hasn't pissed me off, and you want to follow his old ways, don't you? He pissed off your grandmother and his wife back then, so you're going to piss me off too, and you don't want to talk about words anymore. Kill him!" The old man roared angrily, swung his cane mercilessly, and slapped his prostrate grandson fiercely, You Suowei trembled violently, fell limply to the ground, his body shrunk slightly uncontrollably , try to protect the head and stomach in the intensive punishment.

But what hurt people more were those words. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he bit his lips tightly. His heart seemed to have fallen into a icy cold pool in an instant. The ice edge poked hard, cracked and shattered.

Thin lines of blood slid down the bitten lips, dripping onto the pure white shirt. The contrast between red and white was extremely glaring, making it even more shocking.

"Why don't you talk? You are not very reasonable, huh?" The old man vented with both hands, until the grandson finally couldn't help crying out in pain, he stood up straight, put his hands on the head of the staff, stood condescendingly, and flashed The tip of the stick that was shining coldly was sticking to the limp hand of You Zuowei who was lying on the ground, making people worry that it would suddenly explode like before, and hit the already painful body beside him.

At this time, the old man has calmed down. After all, he was shocked and angry for a while after what happened in the past. Now that he has calmed down, he knows that venting his anger is useless—how can he watch this child grow up? I don't understand, if he could be distracted by this beating and training, he wouldn't be the patriarch of the You family who was weak and managed the family.

Both of them are too excited now, it's really not the right time to talk about things, why don't both of them calm down for one night, and then worry about it tomorrow - anyway, without my own order, the door would never dare to open the door for the young master.

"Pretend to be dead, kneel down!" This shout was extremely forceful, and the thunder outside the window was covered with a bang, You Suowei was shocked, and his already somewhat uncontrollable drowsy consciousness was instantly pulled back, he He didn't say anything, but tried his best to support his heavy body with his arms, his waist was trembling, and he barely recovered the kneeling position just now after struggling twice.

"It's getting late, I know your temperament, and I won't quarrel with you now, so you should reflect on yourself, and come talk to me again when you don't feel overwhelmed tomorrow."

Kneeling there, You Suowei would have fun slandering his belly, thinking that he might not be the one who is getting hotheaded, but he must not say these words now, so he answered yes in a low voice, and tried his best to straighten his back Straighter.

The old man looked at him almost mockingly: "It's really a day that I didn't get punished, and I even forgot the rules." He picked a place and slapped the kneeling man on the waist—it didn't help much this time Strength, just chose the weak point of the human body, not a dull pain, but a burning dull pain in the whole skin-go straight to the door.

"Kneel outside!" The old man looked spirited, butler Li, who was waiting silently outside, held up an umbrella, picked him up and got into the last car waiting at the door. Generally drove off quickly.

Now there was no one around the whole main building, You Suowei smiled wryly - the old man was thoughtful, but he didn't expect to be seen by others in the embarrassment of his patriarch.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was Li Butler who was waiting outside the door just now. He must have discovered the glimpse of opening the door and the order given by the old man afterwards... Sigh, I'm afraid the tired old man has no reason to worry.

He supported his waist, bared his teeth and struggled for a while to get up, then supported the furnishings in the room, and slowly walked towards the door.

——Although the old man has left, it doesn't mean that the punishment he received can be discounted in the slightest.

Going out the door, looking up at the dark sky that was still thundering and lightning and the seemingly endless pouring rain, You Suowei couldn't help but sigh again.

It seemed that tonight was really hard. He caressed his stomach that had been throbbing faintly these days, thinking that his friend hadn't had an attack for many days, and he was afraid that he would spend all his energy on preparing to torture himself this time.

Shaking his head, he still closed the door, walked down the steps, and knelt in the rain obediently, with an upright posture without any tilt, the raindrops splashed down instantly, and the thin summer clothes were drenched, and the heavy raindrops hit people on the body in summer, It was actually painful.

The sound of the rain was very loud, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he inexplicably remembered the Fenglei Terrace in the myths and legends that punished sinners. He was afraid that it was also like this place with lightning and thunder, and it was as quiet as this place.

Isn't that right... This is a sin that the world cannot tolerate, if it is a god, it can be done on the Immortal Stage.

He held the string of giant clams left by his mother in the palm of his hand, insisted on kneeling for most of the night, but the gods followed his will and challenged him, the rainstorm became more and more urgent, and occasionally there was a small burst, but it was the howling wind that made up for it. There is no idle time.

I don't know what Old Master You was thinking, not only dismissed the surrounding servants, but also turned off the nearby lights. In such a dark and moonless night, the cold wind and rain are really scary.

You Suowei wouldn't be frightened by the heavy darkness, but his body was really about to fail.

He is in good health, and he survived the first half of the night—if it wasn't for all the troubles before, he wouldn't have any major problems kneeling in the rain all night, but the bad thing is that his body has been weakened by himself these days. In addition, after listening to those heart-punishing theories, I was seriously injured, it was really physical and mental damage, and there was a sign of great emptiness.

I had been staying in the air-conditioned car before, and I was in a hurry to go to the training. I didn't even have time to put on my coat, and I only wore a thin shirt on my upper body. The temperature at night is no longer comparable to that in the daytime, and it drops rapidly, and the soaked shirt is blown by the wind, it is really not as comfortable as being naked.

In fact, he had suffered a lot of this kind of punishment when he was a child, but at that time, his grandfather was not as angry as he is now. Kneeling is usually punished in ancestral halls. It was a warm day, and it was the first time for me to suffer in such a heavy rain, so it was obvious that I was ruthless.

And at that time, most of them couldn't kneel for a whole night. Since childhood, housekeeper Li and his words were protecting him. Once the old man showed his power, they all went to battle and tried their best to intercede with him. It's gone, and a few more reprimands will get him up.

Even if they don’t plead for mercy, there will always be someone who quietly comes to chat with them in the middle of the night, and give them cakes and clothes. After all, it’s cold at night, and punishment is punishment. Those who don't care, just turn a blind eye and let them go.

However, the situation this time was truly unprecedented.