Lian Yiming frowned when he heard his words. Looking at Lian Che's decadent appearance, he sighed slightly, squatted down, raised his hand and stroked Lian Che's face, and whispered: "Che'er, you know that this is not your fault. It's useless for your father. You didn't protect you and your mother, you gave birth to prematurely and weak, unable to practice martial arts, and also caused her to have a root of illness. But in my heart, you are my only son, everything about me will only be yours in the future. Even if you are excellent, it will only be the knife in your hand, and it will never be someone who can threaten you. If you are not a father, you will not give him any chance. Do you understand?"

Lian Che felt a little sad after hearing his words. Is he really his only son? But he didn't dare to pierce the paper, for fear that it would really make him doomed. He looked at Lian Yiming and nodded and whispered: "I understand, I just don't want to disappoint my father and mother!"

"My father has never been disappointed with you. My greatest hope is that you can grow up healthily and have a safe life. My father will arrange other things for you. So, you can't do such things in the future, do you know?" Lian Yiming said sincerely!

Lian Che nodded slightly and whispered: "Dad, I will not make any decisions in the future. I will do anything wrong. If I have anything, I will definitely discuss it with you and your mother first!"

After hearing his words, Lian Yiming finally smiled on his face. He helped Lian Che up and said softly: "Get up, go back and let the imperial doctor help you see the injury and have a good rest. This matter ends here, and I will not continue to pursue it!"

Lian Che stood up, looked at Lian Yiming and said, "That's the case killer?"

Lian Yiming frowned slightly and said, "I will find out about this matter. Don't worry, Dad will never let anyone behind the scenes who want to murder you!"

Lian Che looked at him, but he stopped talking. He remembered what Su Qing said to him and wanted to ask Lian Yiming, if that person was really Lian Jue, would he be cruel to get rid of him?

After all, he still didn't dare to ask such words. He lowered his eyes and said reluctantly: "Thank you, dad, then I'll go back first!"

After Lian Che left, the tenderness on Lian Yiming's face dissipated and became extremely cold. He picked up the whip on the ground, left the ancestral hall, and strode towards the west courtyard of the Hou Mansion!

The West Courtyard is on the left side of the Houfu Garden. Compared to the exquisiteness of Muyue Tower and the prosperity of the entire garden, the West Courtyard seems much more depressed. When Lian Yiming rushed into the West Courtyard angrily, the servants serving in the West Courtyard were so scared that they knelt down. Lian Jue heard that Lian Yiming had come, and hurried out of the house, knelt down and greeted Lian Yiming: "Lian Jue has seen..."

Before Lian Jue could finish his words, Lian Yiming's whip twitched towards him, and the tiny pierced penis penetrated his clothes and hooked his skin. A burning pain came from his arm. As soon as the whip was pulled back, a long blood mark was cut out of the skin, and a large piece of the fabric on his arm was torn off!

Lian Jue groaned, not daring to cry out the pain. Lian Yiming looked at his forbearing look with a gloomy face and said, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Lian Jue gritted his teeth and replied, "I know, I didn't take good care of Che'er. After he left home, he did not find him in time. He let him go into danger and almost encountered an unexpected situation, and let his uncle down his expectations for me!"

Lian Yiming smiled coldly and said, "Is this what you realized? Take off your top!"

"Mr. Marquis, when he found out that the prince had not seen him, he sent people to look for him everywhere. Please ask the marquis..."

Before the complacent attendant Yin He, who was begging for mercy, had finished speaking, Lian Yiming's whip fell on him, making him scream in pain. Lian Yiming looked at him and said coldly: "When will you have the part to speak here!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lian Jue and said coldly: "Take off your shirt and turn around!"

"Yes!" Lian Jue clenched his fists, took off his shirt, turned naked, and knelt down on the ground. As soon as he knelt down, Lian Yiming raised his whip to suck him. His bronze skin suddenly burst into pieces, and bloody whip marks appeared on his back, and a deep pain came!

"Lian Jue, from the day you entered the Marquis' Mansion, I said that you must recognize your identity and not even have any inappropriate thoughts about Marquis' title. You should design your brother and let him leave home to suppress bandits. Do you think that if he has a few mistakes, I will let you be the prince? Let me tell you, if he has something to do, this prince doesn't mind letting you bury him. The position of Prince and Marquis' position will never be yours in this life!"

Lian Yiming said, whipping Lian Jue's back with whips, and the force was so strong that he wanted to beat him to death like this!

There was a barb on the whip, which was so painful when whipped on a person. When he left, he pulled his skin and pulled the whip into a bloody and bloody way, making the pain several times bigger. Even if he was strong and strong, he would be unable to see the bloody and bloody on his back after whipping it for about ten times!

His face was covered with cold sweat because of the pain. Lian Jue endured the piercing pain and said tremblingly: "Uncle, I have never thought about something that does not belong to me, nor have I designed Che'er to leave home to suppress bandits. If my uncle doesn't believe it, I'll kill me today. Anyway, in my uncle's eyes, I'm an annoying person. It's better to die clean, so as not to make people sick in the mansion!"

"Do you think I dare not?" Lian Yiming said coldly. The whip that hit Lian Jue was whipped harder, and the people in the yard did not dare to let out. For a moment, only the sound of whip whipping was left in the yard!

"Um!" After more than fifty whips, Lian Jue finally couldn't hold on, spit out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground!

Seeing that he was covered in blood, Yin He knew that if he continued to fight, Lian Jue really had no way to survive. He didn't care much about it. He threw himself on him and blocked the falling whip for him, and cried, "Marty, you really can't beat him anymore. No matter what the young master did wrong, he always had the blood of the Marquis flowing in his body. The tiger poison is not enough to eat, Martyr!"

His words were like a thunderous sound, which made Lian Yiming's movements stop. Lian Jue struggled to support his body, pushed Yin He away, and said with a tragic smile: "What are you talking about to him about this? I have adopted Lian Yicheng long ago!"

Lian Jue said, and stood up with difficulty, staring at Lian Yiming straight, his eyes full of reluctance and resentment, and his cracked lips opened slightly, "My mother took me and came to Beijing to find you, but you refused to recognize us for your beloved woman. My mother begged like that, and finally I exchanged my life for me. From the first day I lived here at the age of five, I didn't have time to call you dad, and I was taken into the ancestral hall by you. At that time, you pointed to Lian Yicheng's tablet and told me that your elder brother died in the battlefield at a young age. He had no son and wanted to adopt me to continue his bloodline. From then on, you will be my uncle. I must not regard myself as your son in the Marquis' Mansion, otherwise, it will be a dead end!"
Chapter completed!