Chapter 79: Fierce, Too Fierce

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Chapter 79: Chapter 79: Fierce, Too FierceAfter some bargaining, Shi Yaoguang and Lun Yunxiao came to an agreement. Quan Sicheng was wrong and should be punished. Lun Yunjue was also wrong and needed to be similarly punished. Both Quan Sicheng and Lun Yunjue had objections to this. "Why should I be punished?" "I’m already in this state and you still won’t let me off?" Both voiced their dissatisfaction in unison. S~eaʀᴄh the nôvel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Shi Yaoguang, with great magnanimity, left room for further discussion, "If you’re not satisfied, we can talk about it again." Their eyes lit up in unison. Before they could think of how to argue for a reduced punishment, they heard her devilish whisper, "If you think the punishment is too light, Mr. Lun and I can consider increasing it. We won’t make you feel wronged." Both: "?" Could this woman be a demon? Yet, the demon herself was completely oblivious to her image, praising herself with a bright smile: "What can I say, a person as kind and democratic as myself is indeed rare in this world." Shi Yaoguang ignored everyone’s strange looks, unwound the long whip in her hand, and gave it a flick in the air. Then she turned her malevolent gaze toward Quan Sicheng. Quan Sicheng: "..." He instinctively took a few steps back. For every step he took back, Shi Yaoguang advanced one step forward. The distance between them didn’t shorten by even half an inch. "The father must be blamed for his untaught child," Shi Yaoguang reiterated the theory and spoke with righteous conviction, "As a mother, I must teach you properly." With those words, her whip fluttered out gently. "Crack!" The whip coiled around his ankle, and with a strong pull from Shi Yaoguang, he was prostrate on the ground, paying her a great salute. Of course, his back was to Shi Yaoguang. Seeing her effortlessly flick the whip, Lun Yunxiao, who was about to express his opinion: "..." Lun Yunjue, feeling an unexplained empathy: "..." Before they could react, Shi Yaoguang raised the whip again. This time, the force was completely on another level compared to the previous one. Even at a distance, both brothers of the Lun family and the bar owner could clearly hear the tremor of the whip cutting through the air. Just by the sound, they could tell how forceful her whipping was. Her whip landed precisely on Quan Sicheng’s back. This lash, although it didn’t draw blood, tore through his wrinkled shirt. Lun Yunjue, witnessing the execution: "..." Cowering, he hugged his pitiful self, almost shedding tears. Wuuu, this woman is too cruel! Thank goodness that when it was his turn, it was his brother who had the task. Otherwise... He feared that his life would have ended right there. Lun Yunxiao glanced at his trembling foolish brother and touched his nose. Indeed, quite cruel. Shi Yaoguang paid no heed to their thoughts and continued to swing the whip several times. For a while, the "crack crack" sounds of the whipping filled the air. Accompanying this were Quan Sicheng’s cries of pain. After Shi Yaoguang’s ten lashes, Quan Sicheng’s shirt was no longer presentable. The originally white shirt was now dyed red with the blood seeping from his back. Lying on the ground, Quan Sicheng was a pitiful sight, with snot and tears flying everywhere. Lun Yunjue felt a pang of pity, "Um... Mrs. Quan, don’t you think you’re being a bit too harsh?" Shi Yaoguang lifted her gaze to him, her tone indifferent, "What did you say?" "No, no, no... nothing!" Lun Yunjue waved his hands repeatedly. What could he say? What dared he say? Even when his brother trained soldiers, he wasn’t this ruthless! Shi Yaoguang seemed to discern his thoughts and explained lightly, "It just looks scary, but it doesn’t harm the muscles or bones." Lun Yunjue: "..." Isn’t looking scary enough? Quan Sicheng: "..." Isn’t it painful when the skin and flesh are wounded? Shi Yaoguang cast a glance at Quan Sicheng, who was giving her a resentful look, and said indifferently, "You made a mistake, so it’s only right to punish you. But your crime doesn’t warrant death, so I held back." After speaking, she looked inquiringly at Lun Yunxiao, "Mr. Lun, are you satisfied with my handling of this?" Lun Yunxiao: "Satisfied." While speaking, he asked with some curiosity, "How did you manage to lash him until his skin split open without damaging his muscles and bones?" Shi Yaoguang replied in her usual flat tonality, "It’s quite simple, just control the strength right." Having said this, she glanced at Lun Yunjue as if trying to ascertain something, then asked, "Mr. Lun is asking this because you want to learn how to discipline your younger brother properly? How to teach him a lesson without injuring his body?" Lun Yunxiao had just wanted to say no when his foolish younger brother burst out crying pitifully. Lun Yunjue let out a "wa" and cried miserably. "Brother! Please don’t hit me, I’m afraid of pain!" After saying this, he looked at Shi Yaoguang with teary eyes and timidly spoke, "Mrs. Quan, I beg you to spare me. I know my wrongdoing, I will turn over a new leaf, behave myself, I don’t want to be beaten like that!" As he spoke, he pointed at Quan Sicheng, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, revealing a very obvious reluctance. Quan Sicheng: "..." Damn!! He didn’t want to be used as an example at all! Lun Yunxiao rubbed his forehead with a headache, fearing his foolish younger brother would say something more embarrassing, he hurriedly said, "Mrs. Quan, you’ve misunderstood. I was just curious about how you managed to do it." "It’s very simple." Shi Yaoguang looked at Quan Sicheng on the ground and slowly uttered four words, "Practice makes perfect." Quan Sicheng felt chilled to the bone by her glance. Lun Yunjue immediately looked at him with sympathetic eyes, "That’s too miserable, ying, I’m glad my mom isn’t like that." Quan Sicheng: "..." Damn! That hits home! As it turned out, there were even more heartbreaking things to come. Shi Yaoguang flicked her whip toward Lun Yunjue. After a swish of breaking wind, a slash appeared on Lun Yunjue’s sleeve from the whip’s force. Because her motion was too quick, not even Lun Yunxiao could react in time. Even more startled, Lun Yunjue exclaimed, "Ah! Brother, save me!!" After shouting in panic, he realized it didn’t seem very painful. He looked at his arm dumbfounded and saw it was intact. Doubtfully, he moved it and discovered... It! Really! Didn’t! Hurt! He looked at his brother excitedly, "Bro, it doesn’t hurt at all!" After he finished speaking, they heard Shi Yaoguang say, "The lash I swung out didn’t even cause a skin wound, that’s my sincerity." "Mr. Lun, do you find this acceptable?" Just as Lun Yunxiao was about to nod, a disturbance was heard at the door. Soon after, several black-clad bodyguards appeared at the entrance. Then the butler rushed in haste. "Ma’am, are you alright?" The butler had just finished his sentence before he fully grasped the situation in the room. He looked as if destiny had throttled him, unable to make a sound for a long while. Seeing the butler, Quan Sicheng felt tears well up, "Butler... save me!" The butler looked at the bloody mess on the ground and twisted his mouth, "Fourth Young Master, what happened to you?"

Chapter 79: Fierce, Too Fierce

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