I am Feng Jun

Chapter 411 411. He is my father!

"Tong Pei, do you want to die!"

An irresistible domineering force engulfed Tong Pei and threw her whole body out.

The black cloak drew a broken arc in the air, and fell on the bone pile not far from the bone seat, smashing a deep hole and making a dull sound.

Lan Yi's voice was mixed with a clear and incomparably furious meaning, attacking her like substance.

Tong Pei, who was deeply trapped in the white pile, still had tiny reptiles pouring out all over her body, with a faint yin energy lingering around her body, and they kept approaching her.

Lan Yi, who was walking towards her with jade feet hanging in the air, had an astonishing murderous look and anger in her blood-red eyes.

The raging Yin Qi blew up gusts of wind, blowing the red gauze hanging beside the bone seat.

In Tong Pei's dirty eyes, he could faintly see the collarbone under the slightly opened collar of the man on the seat.

Originally, it should have been branded with the word slave, but now it has been replaced by a coquettish black mandala-like pattern with dark black glow.

"He is my father!"

The cold voice full of murderous intent read every word, and countless gorgeous blood flowers exploded in Tong Pei's ears.

"My lord, my lord! Please, please let Yi'er go! I'm a slave, a slave is used as medicine for the young master, please let Yi'er go, I can't use her blood anymore!"

The man's hoarse shouts reached the weak Lan Yi's ears.

She felt the warmth of her father's arms, as well as his trembling and panic, in front of her eyes.

Lan Yi, who was covered with knife marks all over her body, flinched a few times in her father's arms. The man's thin bones were a bit painful, but she still didn't want to leave.

However, the man in the luxurious peacock blue brocade suit only raised his hand a little arrogantly, and the attendants by his side separated the two of them with brute force.

Accompanied by the mocking voice of disdain and contempt from the man.

He says--
"A mere slave, Lan Lan, even if the wife-lord favors you, you are still a slave. How dare you call the second young lady the name of the second lady?"

"Drag it on, staff."

A light word from the man, in exchange for him will be endless torture.

Lan Yi, who was clutching the corner of Lan Lan's broken clothes, was pulled away by the powerful maid behind her.

The actions were extremely rough, without any respect for the second miss of the Lan family.

Lan Yi struggled frantically with all her strength, but she couldn't break free from the shackles after losing too much blood.

Kneeling on the cold ground while being held down by the person behind him, watching Lan Lan's figure being dragged away in the dim light in front of him, a hoarse but sharp cry came out from his white and dry lips.

"Daddy—"

"Daddy?"

Lan Zhujun sat down in the chair in front of her buoyantly, put his slender hands on the armrest and tapped lightly, pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Lan Yi, I'm your father. Lan Lan is just a slave of the Lan family. If word spreads that the second lady of the Lan family accepts a slave as her father, wouldn't it be a joke?"

The painful scream of the man when he was beaten by the stick came from outside the courtyard. The person in the seat in front of him pursed his lips indifferently, tilting his head to listen to the wonderful scream.

Lan Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, was catalyzed by the screams, and strength came from nowhere and began to struggle violently.

And at this time, there were more people behind her who clamped her hands and pressed her body, so that her legs didn't even have a chance to leave the ground.

Lan Yi stared at the person in front of her with blood-red eyes, and controlled her trembling lips to utter a few words fiercely.

"He is my father!"

The person in front of him sneered disdainfully, as if he met a disobedient child, thinking that he should discipline him.

"Palm mouth."

That voice was round and smooth, clear and sweet, but to Lan Yi, it was as vicious as a snake and a scorpion.

Two clear slaps sounded in the air, and the girl's face, which was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, had two more obvious slap marks.

"Lan Yi, you are still young, if you don't understand some things, your father will teach you."

The person in front of him put down the teacup in his hand, leaned slightly to look at Lan Yi, who was kneeling in front of him, with the attitude of an elder, Ling Ran arrogant.

"If you do something wrong, you have to be punished. Lan Lan is just a domestic slave. If you call Miss Second Miss by name, it is the next crime and you should be punished."

"As for you, Lan Yi, as the second young lady of the Lan family, you speak freely and accept slavery as your father, which is even more unfilial and disrespectful to your father. Hitting you is just to make you remember, understand?"

This time, there were only twists and turns, but Lan Zhujun hadn't forgotten what he was here for.

Under Lan Zhujun's signal, someone who had prepared in advance rolled up Lan Yi's sleeves as usual.

On the forearm that has not been broken since the age of three, a new hideous wound was added.

The red, swollen and slightly spicy feeling on her face, the tingling pain on her forearm, and the weakness of the continuous loss of blood from her body didn't make the little girl let go.

Lan Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, stubbornly raised her head, heard the gradually weakening screams outside, and gritted her teeth.

"He is my father!"

Lord Lan's complexion changed insignificantly, and his long and narrow eyes half-closed.

Leaning back in displeasure, he slanted the corners of his lips, and uttered cold words in the perfect lip shape outlined on the delicate makeup.

"Keep going until she understands."

The man watched his daughter's Yaoyin accept the punishment condescendingly, and played with his somewhat too long nails amidst crisp applause.

After the confidant finished taking the blood, the Yaoyin did not change his words, and he, who was a little bored, became more worried about his daughter's condition.

But Lan Yi, who has seen life and death without repentance, has no intention of staying here any longer.

After a few orders to the attendants, Shi Shi ran out of this claustrophobic place in the Lan Mansion with his daughter's life-saving medicine Yin.

As always, countless medicinal materials and supplements for nourishing blood and nourishing the body were left behind, as well as a threatening word.

"Eat these, otherwise, that slave Lan Lan will help you take care of everything."

If she wanted to die, she had to wait until her daughter recovered from her illness!

The peacock blue figure gradually disappeared from sight, and Lan Yi, who had already collapsed, fell powerlessly to the ground without the restraint of the person behind him.

The swollen and hot face felt a burst of relief when it touched the cold ground.

The mouth that was overflowing with blood was still muttering non-stop.

"He is my father, he is my father."

"He is my father."

A lot of dark clouds gathered on the chaotic bone mound that was raging with Yin Qi, and Tong Pei had never felt the threat of death so clearly.

Even if he fled with the little princess in the bombed-out ruins back then, it was nothing more than that.

Lan Yi, who looked down at her condescendingly, had unprecedented killing in her expression.

Tong Pei knew that she had touched her back.

That lowly slave.

"He is not a slave, he is my father!"

"Tong Pei, don't look at him with your eyes, you don't deserve it!"

"He is not someone like you, who repeatedly leaves his father and daughter behind, is qualified to blaspheme!"

In a rage, Lan Yi stepped on Tong Pei's neck, forcing her to raise her head and look at her, condescendingly looking down at the villain in her eyes.

What she despises the most is that Tong Pei's belief in maintaining the purity of the royal blood and restoring the country will not be distracted.

So he encouraged the little princess back then to leave her father and keep her daughter after marrying a husband and having a daughter!

Moreover, he ruthlessly tortured and killed the son in the womb, leaving only the youngest daughter who is capable of restoring the country.

However, the youngest daughter never thought that her enemy who killed her father and brother was right in front of her eyes.

Under the bewitchment of Tong Pei and the little princess, he only thought about restoring the country, as if he had gone mad.

Therefore, Lan Yi asked them to calm down.

(End of this chapter)