Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Che, kneeling on the ground, lifted his face covered in cold sweat, silently glanced at them, and then buried his head to kneel again.
Lu Fengxuan had only heard that the Yu Family had family discipline but this was the first time she had seen Jiang Che subjected to it.
Seeing the bloody whip marks on his back, she looked again and again, and couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.
Tsk, such a severe beating, the old man really laid it on thick!
She had to say, seeing the scumbag in such a sorry state was quite satisfying for her.
Lu Fengxuan watched with great interest, completely unaware that Yu Chiyin's face had darkened, and his large hand had grasped her wrist, leading her away directly.
The two little ones followed behind, deliberately closing in behind Jiang Che.
Xiaoyi snorted coldly, while Jiujiu stuck her tongue out at him, making a face.
"You two, follow along," Yu Chiyin called out in a deep voice.
