Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Especially the faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth is full of irony.

How could the woman he was protecting be allowed to be bullied.

He couldn't bear to lift a finger himself!

Shen Congliang felt a little offended, "I believe what Yi Ren said is that my failure in education has caused Liying's character today...I just missed and hit Yi Ren, I am ashamed!"

He turned his head and looked at Shen Yiren, "Yiren, Dad was confused by you just now. Dad is your father, but you just said that I am not your father. Do you know how sad you make me like this!"

"Yi Ren, you don't blame Dad, do you?"

He finally understood that Qi Shao came here for Yi Ren, and as long as Yi Ren didn't pursue it, nothing would happen.

Shen Yiren lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and gave a wry smile in her heart. No matter what she said just now, he didn't believe her, so he beat her with a whip. Now...

She didn't say a word, she is not a saint, if she is confused with one sentence, can she erase his favoritism to Shen Liying and cruelty to her just now?

Gong Jincheng sneered in his heart, turned his head, and blew lightly on Shen Yiren's shoulder.

"Does it hurt?"

Although he was asking about Shen Yiren, his eyes were on the whip that flew far away.

Shen Liying's right eye twitched for no reason, and she hated in her heart, why does it hurt, it's just two whips, but her face was swollen into a pig's head after being beaten.

Shen Congliang has been in the mall for several years, and was blinded about Shen Liying, but he has a good eye for other things.

Gong Jincheng's hint was obvious.

Did he want him to fight Liying?

Shen Congliang frowned, his eyes fixed on Shen Liying's face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and the day after tomorrow is the day of marriage, whether the swelling can go away is still a question, if there are a few more whips, how can we get married?

He hesitated.

Gong Jincheng's gaze had already been drawn back, and it was still on Shen Yiren.

Ever since the two of them sat down, she had been tugging at her sleeves, her big eyes were wet, and there were still wet tears on her eyelashes. He held her hand tightly in distress.

It hurts, how can it not hurt?

Before he came, she could bear it, but when he came, she felt the pain was unbearable.

She nodded slowly, and answered him with red eyes like a child, "It hurts!"

Gong Jincheng didn't dare to touch her wound, so he hugged her lightly, "How many times have you been hit?"

His voice was soft and soft, but except for Shen Yiren, everyone present shuddered.

Shen Liying was so jealous of Gong Jincheng's gentleness towards her, she couldn't help but said, "It's just two lashes, and Fourth Uncle loves her, that's just two lashes!"

What's the big deal, what's so distressing.

She snorted coldly in her heart.

"Two whips!" Gong Jincheng said, icily deflecting the Buddha to freeze him to death.

"Since that's the case, Uncle Shen thinks Shen Liying's crimes, how about 0 whips?"

He sneered and asked back, but it was actually in the form of an order.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

0 whips?

Is this going to smash Shen Liying's whole body?

Moreover, why should he punish Shen Liying?

Shen Congliang frowned. Although Shen Liying made a big mistake, he had his own judgment on this matter, and it was his turn, an outsider, to point fingers.

Gong Jincheng raised his chin slightly, and looked at Shen Congliang arrogantly.