Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Li beijue thin lips tight, no excuse.

The old housekeeper was very anxious. He wanted to say something soft instead of him, but he couldn't.

Mr. Li waited for more than a minute, but he didn't wait for his introspection. The disappointment in his eyes was even stronger. As soon as he closed his hale and hearty eyes and opened them again, he had regained his coldness and decisiveness. "Since he made a mistake, he has to bear the corresponding punishment, you should know?"

"I know." That's why he didn't let Chien in with him.

Master Li frowned. He was his grandson who had been raised since he was a child. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the upright man standing in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Qiyun is also in T country. Does this matter have anything to do with Qiyun?"

He doesn't know what happened, and he doesn't want to know what happened. He just needs to know why the grandson he trained made an impossible judgment mistake in such a major decision. Who is responsible for this misjudgment?

Li beijue's eagle eyes flashed for a moment. In the old housekeeper's expectant eyes, he gave a negative answer, "No."

The old housekeeper was astonished.

Why not?

What he found out clearly has something to do with Miss Qiyun. The old Baron is giving the young master steps. Why doesn't the young master step down?

"Not at all?" Old man Li narrowed his eyes and stared at his face, as if he wanted to see that his words were somewhat credible.

Li beijue let him examine, proud jaw outlines a cold arc.

Now that he has written off Li Qiyun, he won't say it again. This is the best protection for Chi En. Otherwise, the old man will find out what happened.

What he didn't intend to say, no one could see anyone else. Master Li looked at him for a moment and was completely disappointed.

"Bring me the family law!"

get home

Li old son sat back on the sofa again, indifferent but can't be doubted to say, "the rule is the rule, there is no excuse!"

"Bring it here!"

The old housekeeper was so reluctant that he had to take the whip.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes and said, "fight!"

The old housekeeper couldn't do it. "Sir, the young master has just come back. I..."

"You want me to do it myself?"

The old housekeeper's words stopped abruptly.

If you let the old Baron do it himself, it will take half of the young master's life as it did last time. If he had to, he

The old housekeeper clenched his teeth and gave Li beijue an apologetic look.

Then, he clenched the whip and whispered to Li beijue, "young master, it's time to start."

The thick whip of thumb broke the wind and hit Li beijue's back with a sound.

Li North Jue stuffy hums, the body shakes for a while, handsome face suddenly some pale. But he squinted strangely.

The strength of the whip seems to be controlled deliberately. It looks very strong, but actually it hits the body. It's not as scary as it looks.

Rao is so, once the whip touches the back, you can still feel the pain of back muscle tearing.

Seeing that the second whip was about to fall, Master Li suddenly stopped, "that whip just didn't count! Start counting three whip again! If you continue to cover him up, you will continue to recalculate! "