Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down directly.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"I know." Song Ci raised his eyes and looked at Song Shenglin, even though he was kneeling, there was no sign of admitting his mistake or regretting in his eyes.

Song Shenglin was really angry with Song Ci. He went to the altar and took the stick placed on it, raised his hand and beat him with the stick.

"Is this how you are taught every day?"

"Unrepentant!"

The muscles on the back of the stick tensed up when the stick fell on the body, and there was a muffled "bang" when the stick fell on the body, and the skin and flesh were a little numb. Song Shenglin rolled down really hard.

Song Ci narrowed his eyes, and kneeled straight, "Father, you can just fight. I just like Shen Yu and no one can change it. If you let me stay away from him, even though you are my father, I am not willing."

Song Shenglin looked at the sharpness in Song Ci's eyes, and smiled angrily, "It's tough, okay, okay!"

"Today, I will teach you a rebellious son in front of the ancestors of our Song family!" Song Ci was really furious.

It's the first time a boy puts a cuckold on my father, and his mother is still a big girl in a bridal sedan chair.

Especially this Nizi said in front of Lao Tzu that he wanted to be with his wife. Who is it to put it on and who is not angry?
Song Shenglin really hit him, he loved Song Ci but it hurt to a degree, and he was counting on the old man, Song Ci would be able to let him live for the rest of his life?Unexpectedly, this whole thing happened, the corner of the wall was hollowed out for him, and his grandma didn't know about it!
If it weren't for the photos sent by Qingying last week, he might not know how long he would have been deceived.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his hands were very heavy. With a few sticks, even Song Ci, who had been in the army for several years, lost a layer of skin.

"Song Ci is really getting better and better!"

"I said why didn't you find a wife, so you're waiting for me here?" Song Shenglin laughed angrily.

"Bam—"

When the stick fell, Song Ci fell directly on the ground, his arms were hurting, his eyes narrowed, and he got up again, still kneeling well.

Song Ci wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, his eyes were still extraordinarily sharp, and the fundus of his eyes were clear without the slightest sign of admitting defeat.

Song Shenglin has a stubborn temper and Song Ci is even more stubborn than him.

If he doesn't want to let go, he won't let go for the rest of his life.

Song Shenglin couldn't compare to this.

Song Shenglin looked at Song Ci and thought of his ex-wife, his eyes flickered as if he had returned to that night more than ten years ago.

Miss Qianjin insisted on marrying him, a penniless and down-and-out kid.

He still remembers that day, Rainy Night, when she severed ties with her biological father and wanted to marry him.

Song Shenglin looked at Song Ci with deeper eyes...

Song Ci was a little dazed, but he still remembered the rules of sending off the Song family. Anyone who commits a major mistake will be punished with fifty sticks. He kneels in the ancestral hall for five days to wash away his punishment, and he can start again later.

Song Ci counted in his heart, thirty sticks, and twenty more.

He just won't admit defeat, he won't give up on Shen Yu, not anyone, not even his father!
Another stick fell, and Song Ci's body went limp and fell directly to the ground, then got up and knelt down on the spot.

The blood seeped directly through the clothes on the back, leaving streaks of blood.

……

Ren Qinian was tortured by Ren Qinian during this period of time, his head was dizzy, his original plan to come back was a few days late, and he only came back today.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I saw the girls who were frightened as if they were facing enemies, their brows were furrowed, and they asked someone to ask what happened.

When he heard that Song Shenglin was back, he became very angry and took Song Ci to the ancestral hall.

Ren Qinian frowned slightly, and he had already mentioned it in his heart.

It must be Song Shenglin who broke their business...

Ren Qinian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. Didn't he tell Song Ci not to be so flamboyant? He also reminded him that Song Shenglin was coming back early. Why didn't he listen to the persuasion?

Ren Qinian walked towards the ancestral hall and saw Shen Yu who was punished to kneel outside from a distance.

When he saw him, his eyebrows tightened even more.

Ren Qinian passed by him, Shen Yu's eyes were red, he must have cried, seeing him like this, "Didn't I tell you in advance that my father is coming back, I told you to restrain yourself, why didn't you listen to my advice? "

Shen Yu raised his eyes, looked up at Ren Qinian, his eyes were a little hazy, a little bit wronged, "We don't know..."

Ren Qinian's eyes narrowed, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Zhou Qingying didn't tell Song Ci about this?
And Song Shenglin bumped into Song Ci's matter as soon as he came back, how could it be such a coincidence, she...

"Eldest young master, go and help Ah Ci..."

Shen Yu tugged at his trousers, his eyes were full of pleading.

Ren Qinian heard the muffled groans of pain coming from the ancestral hall and the muffled sound of flesh falling on the flesh.

Ren Qinian's heart tightened with the muffled sound.

He pinched his fingers very tightly. He knew the rules of the Song family. The patriarch was not allowed to enter when he was punishing his children who made mistakes.

Ren Qinian's hand stopped on the door, his palm was tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hand were completely exposed, he was holding back.

The fundus of the eyes is pitch black, and the expression of the fundus of the eyes is covered by deep drooping hair.

Shen Yu saw Ren Qinian standing there without moving, and knew what was going on.

Ren Qinian likes Song Ci, he knows, and he definitely doesn't want Song Ci to get hurt...

Hearing the painful cry from inside, Shen Yu felt his heart was about to break, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe at all.