“Swish, swish—!”
On the arms, back, and buttocks, he whipped them again and again.
Chen Yao rolled on the ground due to the beating.
All the servants in the family were sent away, and at this moment, no one came to stop Zhang Mian's atrocities.
"Don't hit my mother!" Suddenly a baby voice sounded. It was Chen Yao's four-year-old daughter Zhang Niang.
She rushed over and hugged Chen Yao. Zhang Mian was unable to retract his hand in time, and the end of the stick swept across her cheek, and a red ridge instantly appeared on her fair face.
Chen Yao came to her senses in an instant, pushed the child away, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Mian!"
Seeing Zhang Mian stop, she continued, "I am the eldest daughter of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion. Even if my father is angry with me because of you, I am still the eldest daughter of the mansion!"
"If I go back and tell my father that I regret and have given up on you, do you think I will have no way out?"
"Wait till I leave, what good will you get?"
At this moment, Chen Yao really had some of the aura of a legitimate daughter of a noble family.
Seeing the determination in Chen Yao's eyes, Zhang Mian suddenly came to his senses.
He dropped the stick in his hand and fell to his knees with a thud, as if he couldn't believe what he had done.
Tears immediately fell, and he looked at his hands, "I, I really deserve to die, what did I do..."
After saying that, he hugged Chen Yao's waist and said, "Yaoyao, I was wrong. Can you forgive me? Yaoyao..."
"I just drank too much outside, and I heard that you were with a man in public... I, I just love you too much. Jealousy has burned my mind, Yaoyao..."
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