Home/ The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy/ Chapter 20
“Young master!” At this moment, the expression with which the secretary and the old butler stared at Yu Zheng can no longer be described as simple panic.
Si Yang looked down at the piece of paper, which clearly has the words ‘Qiulu Cemetery’ written on it. Suddenly, Si Yang couldn’t control himself and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Yu Zheng looked at his pale face, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, while his words became even more sharp.
“Your surname is not Yu, so you are not qualified to enter the ancestral tomb of the Yu family. Look at it! Isn’t this place very suitable to bury you? Isn’t this the place where you plotted against me to get me lost?”
“Hahahaha, Si Yang, don’t you want the entire Yu family, then I’ll give it all to you right now, okay?”
Yu Zheng held on to his dislocated arm and laughed arrogantly. At this moment, he wished he could die with Si Yang.
This person who was once used to be the object of his admiration, has finally been ripped off his hypocrisy with his own hands, revealing the most embarrassing side. He even knows this person’s darkest secret.
Thinking of Si Yang’s trembling and tearful appearance under him just now, Yu Zheng stared at his misty eyes, making him feel so agitated that he immediately wanted to do something to vent his turbulent emotions.
His eyes kept wandering over Si Yang’s body. From his eyes, to the chin, to the wrists of his hands, and the earlobe, which was still stained with blood.
He is responsible for this! Si Yang’s current pain is all caused by him!
This is the debt Si Yang owed him, and it is also his retribution for deceiving him!
Yu Zheng said in a low voice, “Brother, do you know what? Originally, you didn’t have to fight with me.”
“I didn’t even care about Yu family’s property. As long as you wanted it, I would’ve given it to you.”
“So why…why bother deceiving me?” Yu Zheng’s voice was full of indescribable warmth, but his next sentence was extremely cold, “You have everything now, shall I give you my life as well?”
Si Yang finally spat out another mouthful of blood.
“Don’t say that, Young master!” The old butler strode up to cover Yu Zheng’s mouth.
And the secretary was staring at Si Yang desperately, as if wishing to cover his ears to prevent him from hearing Yu Zheng’s more unscrupulous words.
Yu Zheng stood in place and watched Si Yang cough, quietly waiting for the outcome behind him.
According to Yu Zheng’s calculations, Si Yang has been exhausted for a day, repeatedly receiving mental and physical stimulation. With such a torment, Si Yang would most likely have to go to the hospital for emergency treatment. But unfortunately, that’s not the case.
He even heard Si Yang say in an almost icy tone, “Family law.”
Yu Zheng looked up at Si Yang, whose lips were still stained with blood, and his body which looked weak to the extreme. However, he still maintained his aura, and the nobility and elegance engraved in his bones made him look like a flower on a cliff, charming and inviolable.
As for the way Si Yang looked at him, it was more contempt than anger.
Yu Zheng couldn’t immediately tell what it was like in his heart, he even felt a bit absurd.
He clearly won this fight, and discovered Si Yang’s weakness that had been hidden for so many years from everyone, driving this person crazy on the spot.
Then why does he still look at himself like this?
What is Si Yang thinking? Or, perhaps Si Yang can still let it go even if someone did such a humiliating thing to himself?
Yu Zheng subconsciously clenched his fists, and his anger gradually ignited.
But this time the old butler looked at Si Yang with surprise.
The word “family law” sounds like something that only existed in ancient times. But it does exist in various aristocratic families. If said lightly, it would only be just a few hits. But in reality, it is equal to losing all of your face!
A dignified young master who was beaten in front of the servants of the whole family, if it spreads outside tomorrow, Yu Zheng would become a big joke in the circle!
“Eldest Young Master…” the butler wanted to persuade him.
But Si Yang asked him lightly, “Are my words not clear enough?”
The old butler was silent for a while, and finally led Yu Zheng downstairs.
“Young master, kneel down!” The old butler took the whip from the maid, and pointed to the ground of the hall on the first floor.
Yu Zheng looked back at him in surprise.
Si Yang said that he was going to be punished according to the family law, so he was already mentally prepared, but what does he mean by making him kneel down now?
“Let go! I won’t kneel!” Yu Zheng stared at Si Yang who was sitting on the sofa, struggling desperately.
Si Yang looked at the two bodyguards who were called in and said, “Hold him down.”
The bodyguards stepped forward and suppressed Yu Zheng. One of them kicked the back of Yu Zheng’s knee and Yu Zheng lost his balance, as he fell to his knees with a “plop”, kneeling in front of Si Yang.
“Let go of me!” Yu Zheng still wanted to break free.
Si Yang ordered the old butler, “Do it.”
The whip suddenly landed on Yu Zheng’s back. It was an old object passed down by the Yu family for several generations, and it was unknown how many unfilial children were beaten with it. The flexible leather was mixed with steel wire, tearing the skin when it landed.
Immediately afterwards, there was a bloodstain on Yu Zheng’s back.
The hand of the old butler holding the whip trembled.
Si Yang, “Do you know your mistake?”
Yu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, “Dream on!”
Si Yang, “Hit him! Hit him until he admits his mistake!”
The old butler closed his eyes and lashed down again. Yu Zheng coughed twice, and his struggling strength decreased slightly.
After the third time, Yu Zheng’s back was already stained with blood.
After the fifth lash, the sweat oozing because of the pain dripped from his forehead to the ground.
On the tenth lash, Yu Zheng gasped, almost unable to groan anymore.
At this time, the hand of the old butler holding the whip couldn’t get down. As for the maids standing and watching in the hall, their eyes turned red, and they couldn’t bear to continue watching.
Si Yang gestured to the old butler to stop for a moment before asking Yu Zheng, “Do you know your mistake?”
Yu Zheng gasped and looked up, staring at Si Yang with hatred in his eyes.
“I, I will not admit it.”
“Si Yang…you are a fucking white-eyed wolf, I won’t admit it even if you beat me to death!”
“Don’t shed tears, you are not dying yet.” Si Yang said contemptuously, “It’s stupid.”
“Aren’t you… aren’t you bullying people too much?” Yu Zheng’s every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, filled with humiliation, “My Yu family took pity on your parents, accepted you as an adopted son and taught you carefully. But you are an ungrateful wolf, who wanted to seize the family property. You forced me to live in exile and forced my parents to die early…”
“Young master! Speak carefully!” The old butler suddenly became excited, and hurriedly interrupted Yu Zheng’s words.
But Yu Zheng was holding it in for a long time, and poured everything out as if pouring beans, “What’s wrong with what I said? Si Yang, think about the urn that you were holding during the day. If my parents were still sitting here, would you still be qualified to hit me?”
“Why are you hitting me?”
“You don’t deserve to be a big brother!”
Si Yang suddenly stood up from the sofa.
“Eldest Young Master! Calm down, don’t get angry.” The old butler hurried over to help him.
Si Yang gently pushed away the hand, which was supporting him.
“Get out of here!” Si Yang’s uncompromising tone made the secretary and the old housekeeper dare not persuade him again. Moreover, the following arguments involve the matter related to the previous generation, and it is indeed not something that can be discussed in public.
The old butler and the secretary took all the maids and bodyguards to the second floor, leaving the hall on the first floor for the two brothers.
Yu Zheng was severely injured and struggled to get up, but in the end he had no strength. He still knelt on the ground, looking up at Si Yang coldly.
He received a solid beating, but still didn’t show any respect to Si Yang.
Si Yang walked up to him, and Yu Zheng thought he was going to do it himself.
“What? Do you still want to hit me?”
However, Si Yang just crouched down and looked at him.
“Yu Zheng, you mentioned your parents just now, right?” I don’t know if it was due to the deceased volume, but Si Yang’s voice was particularly soft, as if lightly stepping on his heart.
“…” Yu Zheng fell silent for an instant.
But Si Yang pinched his jaw, forcing him to look up at himself, “Do you remember what you did to me just now?”
Settled accounts with you? Yu Zheng turned his head away, not wanting to talk to him.
However, Si Yang calculated every move carefully, “If you want to move around and play some different tricks, that’s fine. But who taught you this trick of using a tie to blindfold someone’s eyes? Yu Zheng, if your parents were really here, would you dare do this to me?”
“You said that I don’t deserve to be an elder brother, then what about you? What qualifications do you have to be a younger brother?”
“What did you do today? What were you thinking about when you got me under your control? Were you excited about revenge, or because of some other emotions?”
“What do you want to say?”
“At that time, you had a reaction.” Si Yang leaned into Yu Zheng’s ear, and hit the nail on the head.
“Nonsense! How could I treat you… towards you…”
“Then why do you think I hit you? Is it because of your low-level calculations? Or is it because you have a whimsical plan to anger me on the spot so that you can seize power?”
“Yu Zheng, what did you say when you were holding the urn today? Didn’t you say that you brought your parents home?”
“…”
“I’d like to ask you, did you do this to me in the corridor just to let them see with their own eyes what kind of unscrupulous person you are, born with a rebellious nature, who has incestuous intentions towards his own brother?”
“Si Yang, you!” Yu Zheng suddenly raised his head, as if wanting to stand up from the ground. But this time, he was firmly pressed to the ground by Si Yang.
Si Yang sat on the chair, pinched his chin, and lowered his head, looking at him face to face.
“Do you want to kiss me?” The moist breath was right next to his ear, and the soft lips almost slid away from the earlobe.
Yu Zheng’s body froze suddenly.
Si Yang’s movements didn’t stop, he chuckled softly, his gorgeous but low voice was as seductive as bone piercing, while Si Yang’s other hand guided Yu Zheng’s hand to put on his neck.
“Do you want to touch me?”
The skin under the palm was warm with a jade like texture, and finger marks can be left with just a little force.
Yu Zheng wanted to take his hand back, but couldn’t control himself from rubbing it. It’s too deadly. The person in front of him seems like a fox demon cultivated in the wind and rain, bringing out all of his charms. With just a few provocative words from him, even the enemy will fall.
Yu Zheng struggled hard to escape this control. But in Si Yang’s eyes, it was just a moth to the flame, and he finally said the most untenable words.
“Yu Zheng, I’ve always been very curious, what was your purpose in buying Lin Tang?”
“Did you just want to anger me?”
“Or…did you want me to serve you like Lin Tang?”
Leave a Reply