"Say, why don't you say it anymore? Aren't you very sharp-tongued?" Ao Xue shook her hand away and raised her hand again. This time Ding Yiyi was not ready to resist, closed her eyes and waited for the expected pain.

"Stop!" A loud shout sounded, Ao Xue's hand was stiff in the air, and Ding Dacheng's crutch was one finger away. As long as she slapped her, she had no doubt that the iron crutch would hit her in the next second.

"It's not your turn to interfere in our Ding family's affairs, and it's not your turn to teach your lessons in the Ding family's affairs!" Ding Dacheng said coldly.

Ao Xue withdrew her hand a little taboo, and Ding Dacheng knocked on the ground with a crutch, "I won't leave yet!"

Aoxue was unwilling to give up and wanted to say something. Ding Dacheng whistled, Cheng Baohuo got up with a sound, and grinned at Aoxue.

"It's unreasonable, no wonder I've taught such a daughter!" Ao Xue looked at the dog in fear and hurriedly left.

The room was quiet, Ding Yiyi swallowed and walked forward a few steps, "Dad, I'm sorry."

Ding Dacheng sat silently without saying anything. Suddenly, he reached out and slapped himself. Ding Yiyi hurriedly rushed over and hugged him, crying, "Dad, what are you doing!"

"It's all my fault for not teaching you well, it's all my fault!" Ding Dacheng burst into tears and tried to slap himself again. Ding Yiyi hurriedly hugged him and choked, "Dad, don't do this!"

"Break up with him immediately, our Ding family will never do such a thing!" Ding Dacheng said sternly.

Ding Yiyi was silent. The word "breakup" was too heavy. She had already thought about this path before she indulged herself. Even if it was so difficult, she never thought about leaving Ye Nianmo.

Ding Dacheng saw her silent and was so angry that he pointed to the location of the spiritual card in the living room and shouted: "Go there and kneel down!"

Ding Yiyi walked to her mother's spiritual throne in silence and knelt down. She looked up and smiled in the frame. The candlelight swayed slightly, bringing a hint of warmth.

Ding Dacheng took out a rattan from the room and held back his anger and said, "I'll ask you one thing, do you want to break up with him!"

"Dad, I like him!" Ding Yiyi looked at him stubbornly, and her heart was not shaken. The rattan hit her skin and made a crisp sound. A red blood bar immediately appeared on Ding Yiyi's arm.

"I know if I'm wrong, do I break up?" Ding Dacheng raised the vine in his hand and said angrily. She didn't say anything, but just looked at him stubbornly, and the firmness in her eyes explained everything.

The rattan hit her back heavily, and she was in great pain and let out a low cry, and her body couldn't help but arch.

Ding Dacheng looked at her in pain and tears snatched out of his eyes. He wiped it away at will, and continued in a crying voice: "If you don't give up, I will beat you until you give up!"

The rattan continued to suck Ding Yiyi's body. There was a loud noise outside the door, and the gate was opened with force. Ye Nianmo's eyes were so angry that he looked, "Stop!"

Seeing him, Ding Dacheng was full of anger and raised the rattan weave in his hand. The next second the rattan weave was tightly grasped by Ye Nianmo.

"Let go!" Ding Dacheng glared, Ye Nianmo's eyes fell on Ding Yiyi's swollen arms, and red whip marks were still vaguely seen from her collar.

He drove away slightly, grabbed the vine weaving, threw it away, Cheng Bao, who was beside him, looked at it, ran out of the door with the vine weaving in his mouth.

Ding Dacheng looked at the man and the dog against him, and was so angry that he swung his crutch and wanted to hit Ding Yiyi. The steel bar hit the muscles and made a dull sound. Ye Nianmo protected Ding Yiyi in his arms and took a stick.

"Nian Mo!" Ding Yiyi hurriedly stood up. She had not cried yet, but she was crying so hard that she was crying. Ye Nian Mo stood up and looked at Ding Dacheng, saying word by word: "No one can hurt her in front of me, you can't do it!"
Chapter completed!