He felt dizzy and saw stars.
"You wicked child, why don't you tell the truth? What did I tell you? Never betray me, or I'll kill you."
Bai Chuheng seemed to want to rush up and kick Chen Ye, but the butler quickly stopped him, disregarding their differences in status.
"Commander, the young master is young and may be easily deceived by sweet words from the outside world. Please forgive him this time."
Bai Chuheng kicked the butler away, "Forgive? You're eighteen years old already, and you still haven't learned your lesson!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped Shen Ye again. "It seems I was too good to you before, which is why you dared to cross my bottom line time and time again."
Shen Ye had no idea what had happened. He remembered that there was no secret meeting or love letter exchange!
So, where did this pot come from?
"I didn't, I didn't do those things." If you didn't do them, you didn't do them.
The stupid system was about to speak up to remind him when Shen Ye had already spoken and couldn't take it back.
Stupid System: 'Demise value +10 points, current emise value 70 points.'
Shen Ye froze. How could he have forgotten this? He couldn't argue; he had to obey unconditionally...
"Still not admitting it!"
Enraged, Bai Chuheng grabbed a cup and smashed it hard.
"Bang!"
The cup slammed heavily onto Shen Ye's head, then fell to the ground and shattered, shards of glass scattered around him.
Many sharp shards of glass cut Chen Ye's hands, and blood gushed out like a burst dam, soon soaking the plush carpet red.
Bai Chuheng was slightly taken aback, but only for a moment, before his high-pitched, cold voice rang out, "Guards, administer the family discipline."
After saying that, he turned and left the room.
The whip lashed at the butler, causing him to wince in pain, but his grip on Shen Ye remained firm.
Although he didn't say a word, his determination to protect Shen Ye was evident from the way he held her tightly in his arms.
The person wielding the whip struck with extreme force, putting all their strength into each blow.
It wasn't that these people wanted Shen Ye to die quickly, but Bai Chuheng had given orders that if the beating was too light, then who would be held responsible?
"Uncle Wu, let go."
In the original owner's memory, Uncle Wu treated him like his own grandson. From childhood to adulthood, he always thought of the original owner first when it came to good things. Every time he was punished, he would use his body, which could no longer withstand the torment, to shield the original owner.
"Young master, I'm already buried up to my neck, I can take it."
I don't know what orders they received, but two soldiers came in from outside and dragged the steward out, one on each side.
"Young master, this is putting us in a very difficult position," said the officer in charge of the family discipline.
Shen Ye naturally knew what he was referring to, and immediately straightened his back and knelt on the ground, displaying an unyielding and proud demeanor.
Even if Shen Ye faints, the hundred lashes will continue until they are finished.
When Lieutenant Zhang reported back, his brows were furrowed, as if he was silently feeling sorry for the young master.
In the adjutant's memory, this was the worst beating he had ever received; before, it was just a show of twenty lashes.
This time, not only was he given a hundred lashes, but he also gave the order for the soldier who was wielding the whip to use all his strength.
The whip was made of cowhide, and the executioner was a man who trained regularly and was naturally very strong. Even a strong man might not be able to withstand a hundred blows, let alone Shen Ye, who was just a weak child.
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