The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 87 Long Yan is punished (3)

Long Yan stretched out his hand to firmly hold the cowhide whip thrown by the old man, and the sharp barbs on the whip pierced into his palm, making a series of cuts.

Hands are full of blood.

Scarlet blood, tick-tock, hit the ground.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, only the sound of blood dripping on the ground was heard.

Seeing her son covered in blood, Lin Yaqin let out a sharp cry, struggling to rush towards Mr. Long.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

Long Yan firmly grasped Lin Yaqin, his eyes were dark and frightening, as if there were Shura ghosts hidden in them.

Even Mr. Long's eyes flickered unconsciously.

"Uncle Rong, pull Da Furen away." Long Yan looked at Mr. Long without blinking, while ordering the housekeeper.

Uncle Rong hurriedly ordered a few maids to pull Lin Yaqin away.

Mr. Long held the handle of the cowhide whip in his hand, and Long Yan firmly held the other end of the whip in his palm.

Suddenly the scene was deadlocked.

Long Yan raised his head slightly, looked up at Mr. Long, with determination and stubbornness in his calm black eyes, "Grandpa, I took on the responsibility of the lonely Long family with my life, and you should also take on your promise."

Of course, Mr. Long remembered what he promised back then.

He also knew that this matter was indeed his fault.

However, his status as a superior for many years made it impossible for him to let go of his posture.

"You can punish me however you want today, I respect you as an elder, and I will never make any resistance. But after today, the Long family can only have one young lady, and that is the one I Long Yan chose!"

Long Yan's tone was neither urgent nor slow, but extremely strong.

Mr. Long was so angry that he pulled the whip violently.

The sharp barbs slashed across the palm of Long Yan's palm, exposing thick flesh and blood. The pain caused his left hand to grasp the wrist of his right hand, and the blood flowed down on the ground like a spring, which was terrifying.

"Let me go!" Lin Yaqin's eyes were full of blood.

Struggling violently.

Mr. Long lashed Long Yan's face with a whip, "My old bones are not dead, and this Long family can't be up to you to decide! If other women want to enter the door of my Long family, it depends on whether she has the life? !"

Long Yan tilted his head slightly.

The whip landed on his neck, leaving a bloodstain.

Lin Yaqin pushed away the maid who was blocking her, and ran towards Mr. Long when Mr. Long continued to fight.

He pushed the old man to the ground.

His expression was almost crazy, "Don't hit my son! Don't hit my son no matter what!"

She collapsed on the ground, carefully wiped the blood on Long Yan's face, then widened her eyes, pointed at Mr. Long, and shouted, "If you hit my son again, I will fight you!"

The two brothers Long Zhongliang and Long Zhongyi just entered the hall.

What I saw was Lin Yaqin's ferocious and vicious look.

Then I saw the old man fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Long Zhongliang stepped forward with a few strides and helped the old man up.

Then he yelled at Lin Yaqin, "Lin! Ya! Qin!"

Lin Yaqin was pale and flinched.

The slack pupils gradually focused and gradually recovered.

Before Long Zhongliang could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and then passed out.

"Yaqin!" Long Zhongliang couldn't care about the old man at the moment, panicked, walked up to Long Yan and picked him up.

"Uncle Rong, let the doctor come here quickly! Hurry up!" His wife has always been tough, Long Zhongliang had never seen her face so pale and vomiting blood, he was confused for a moment, and yelled at Lao Rong.

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Long Yan: Dad, did you see that I am covered in blood?
Long Zhongliang: Kneel down first, let me see your mother first

Long Yan: ...Yuan'er, my heart hurts, I want to hug her

Emperor Jiuyuan: Get lost

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