"How ugly—" As soon as Murong Qiqi finished speaking, Feng Cang's hand covered her eyes. "Don't look. Looking at this filthy thing will give you pink eye!"
"Pfft—" Feng Cang's words made Murong Qiqi laugh out loud. Pink eye? What a ridiculous excuse. But Feng Cang said it so seriously. Anyway, since Feng Cang covered her eyes to prevent her from seeing something ugly, she simply closed her eyes and just listened to the wailing and howling from Wanyan Yi.
"Ah! Father, why are you hitting your son?!"
The intense pain on his body finally woke Wanyan Yi up. Looking around, he saw a dense crowd, Lin Kexin kneeling on the ground with tear-stained face, and himself... "Who did this? Who did this?!"
Seeing Wanyan Yi playing dumb at this moment, Wanyan Lie felt even more humiliated. Today, he'd lost face, so he might as well lose it completely! Wanyan Lie didn't answer Wanyan Yi's question but continued to whip him mercilessly, leaving bloodstains all over him.
