The belt whip lasted for more than half an hour, and Yang Xuhao himself was tired. He was breathing heavily, and the falling whip gradually slowed down.

Yang Ruoyan had been beaten to the point where he collapsed on the ground. The sweater on his body was torn in many places, especially on the legs wearing a skirt. The bright red flesh and blood had long been torn away from the stockings and exposed.

The floor was covered with large blood stains, and the wounds were all skin injuries, especially the exposed skin. Almost no part of it was intact, and there were stains of blood oozing out. It could not kill her, but it could hurt her to death.

Every whip hit her at the tip of her heart. The one who hit her was her biological father. Why did he treat her so cruelly?

"Let's see if you still dare to point your finger at me and scold me, you bastard. I'm going to beat you to death today."

Yang Xuhao held the belt in her hand, out of breath, and wanted to give her a few more whips.

Yang Ruoyan fell to the ground in a daze, his consciousness gradually blurred, his eyelids covered his eyes with fatigue, and he accepted the pain resignedly. He would probably faint after a few more whippings, and the pain should not be there anymore.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The doorbell ringing for help comes to mind.

Outside the door, a tall, handsome man holding two gift boxes rang the doorbell.

The servant in the room was startled when she saw the man looking up at her from the surveillance camera.

The servant was only in his twenties. He was thrown down by poverty and yearned to be picked up by a rich and handsome man. He recognized that the person in the video was Lin Zefeng, who had played many heroes, and shouted excitedly.

"Madam, madam, this is Lin Zefeng, the Lin Zefeng who often appears in TV series."

The servant heard the mistress talk about Lin Zefeng being her nephew when she was watching a TV series, and now, he really appeared.

Lin Qiangwei hurriedly ran over and took a look, looking at the man in the video in disbelief. Isn't this the same Lin Zefeng who is currently angry and purple?

He remembered that he called his mother a few days ago and heard that he also bought a house in Xia Apartment No. 9 in City A. His sister-in-law must have told him that he came to see him.

"Quick, hurry, send this girl to the guest room, mop the floor, prepare tea, my nephew is here."

Lin Qiangwei shouted excitedly and ordered the servants to deal with the scene first.

Yang Xuhao frowned and asked:

"What nephew do you have?"

"Oh, didn't I tell you? I have a nephew who is a big star, but he is the hottest superstar in Asia. Look, he is here."

Lin Qiangwei said proudly that he was just a nephew, just like a son.

"Hmph, two actors who make a living by selling their faces, you Lin family can be on the page."

Yang Xuhao kissed his excited wife and put the belt around his waist. His wife used to be a star and a well-known supporting actor. She has stopped acting since marrying him, but she has never forgotten the film and television industry and has been nagging her to come back all day long.

I often talk about having a nephew who is a big star.

"snort."

Yang Xuhao watched the servant carry Yang Ruoyan upstairs, and his wife urged him excitedly, waiting at the door, and just hummed and sat back on the sofa.

He was still full of anger, and he didn't like these actors at first. In his eyes, the celebrities who made their faces in public made their fortunes by being shameless, and they couldn't compare with him.
Chapter completed!