"Please discipline me as well. We both caused this!"

Sun Yichuang thought that the more hits he received, the fewer hits Qiu Yang would receive.

He said firmly, "We just have a different orientation from others. We have done nothing wrong!"

Qiu Dahui was so angry that he was about to explode, "Your parents didn't educate you well, I will educate you!"

He raised his hand to hit Sun Yichuang, but Qiu Yang pushed Sun Yichuang away, and Qiu Dahui's slap landed on Qiu Yang's face again.

Qiu Yang has fair skin, but that half of his face is already red enough to look like it might bleed.

Sun Yichuan looked at him, his eyes full of heartache, "Don't stop me, I'll be fine after a few hits."

Qiu Yang pushed Sun Yichuang aside and stood in front of Qiu Dahui and his wife with his head held high.

"Sun Yichuan has nothing to do with you. You have no right to teach him!" Qiu Yang clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. He said boldly, "This is my fault! I'm not normal! I shouldn't have hidden this from you. I don't like women. I can't carry on the Qiu family's bloodline!"

Qiu Dahui was so angry that his face was twisted. He kicked out in anger and Qiu Yang was kicked to the ground again.

These palms and feet seemed to be kicking Sun Yichuang in the chest, causing him to be unable to breathe due to the pain.

He was powerless and helpless.

He bent down and tried to help Qiu Yang up, but Qiu Dahui grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and threw him away.

"Get out!" Qiu Dahui pointed at Sun Yichuang and cursed.

Qiu Yang lay on the ground, his face grimacing with pain. "Sun Yichuan, you can't persuade them, leave now!"

He knew Qiu Dahui's temper. Qiu Dahui had just retired and handed in his gun, otherwise he might have killed them tonight.

Sun Yichuang pursed his lips and stood there stiffly.

Qiu Yang saw tears in his eyes and forced a smile. "You should stay out tonight. I'll come see you tomorrow after I sort out my family matters."

Sun Yichuang gritted his teeth and strode out.