"Wei Er!"

Mother Yang was so frightened that she almost fainted. She wanted to rush over, but was caught by two servants, "Wei'er! Master, Wei'er is innocent, he didn't kill the young lady!"

The whip was covered with barbs. A few lashes would probably tear off the flesh and blood until the bones were exposed.

It can be fatal!

Madam Yang said coldly: "It's not your child who died, so of course you don't care. You two are exactly the same ungrateful wolves! Bastards!"

"Master, kill this beast!"

"Beat him to death!"

She clenched her hands in anger, her eyes filled with hatred.

The head of the Yang family was even more merciless. The daughter he had loved for more than ten years was gone just like that, in such a tragic way. How could he accept it?

Today, he must kill this White Wolf Eyes!

"I shouldn't have brought you and your son back home five years ago! You bastard!"

The head of the Yang family shouted angrily and swung the whip again.

The whip left a deep and long mark, with skin torn and blood flying everywhere, the injury was horrifying.

Yang Wei was trembling all over, his hands hanging at his sides were clenched tightly, his mouth was pressed tightly into a straight line, he coughed, and tried his best to endure the pain.

He didn't hurt anyone!

He doesn't plead guilty!

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not take the blame!

"Master Yang, he is not the real murderer. If we beat him to death, does that mean Miss Yang can be resurrected? Isn't the most urgent task to find out the real murderer and let Miss Yang rest in peace?" Yun Jiao said loudly.

But just as she finished her words, Ling Che, who was sitting next to her drinking tea, added leisurely:

"Killing him won't bring Miss Yang back to life, but it will vent your anger."

"!"

Yun Jiao's eyes turned red and she looked at Ling Che angrily.

His exaggerated words seemed to add fuel to the fire, making the already angry head of the Yang family even more furious, and he swung the whip even harder.

After seven or eight whips, Yang Wei's face turned pale, his body was shaking slightly, and he was about to collapse.

Yun Jiao tried desperately to stop it, but no matter what she said, the head of the Yang family and Madam Yang would not listen and even beat Yang Wei to death.

She was anxious.

"don't want!

"He is really wronged, why don't you find out the truth!"

"stop!"

However, she was of little influence, and her words had no presence or deterrent power at all to the Yu Yang family, so no one would listen to her.

Even if she screamed at the top of her lungs, it was of no use.

Looking at the furious head of the Yang family, the staggering Yang Wei, the anxious mother Yang who fainted, and Ling Che who was holding the teacup and blowing the hot air leisurely.

Ling Che seemed to have noticed it, and suddenly raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

He smiled and said:

"Jiaojiao, don't worry. If you are really worried about him, why don't you come over and I will think of a solution for you?"

When he smiled, the corners of his lips turned up and his eyebrows were slightly raised. That deep smile looked very much like a fox, unfathomable, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry at the moment.

Yun Jiao suddenly realized that he was threatening her.

In the current situation, only his words carry weight.

Apart from him, no one can stop the head of the Yang family, and no one can save Yang Wei.

Seeing the blood all over Yang Wei's back, she felt dizzy for a moment. Even though she didn't like this person, she had to beg:

"Master Ling, I can guarantee with my life that Yang Wei is not the murderer. Please seek justice!"

She lowered her head.

For Yang Wei.