The sound of the vines whipping with the sound of wind on their backs was a little dull. Lei Yufeng knelt straight there, and big beads of sweat had already condensed on his forehead.
The intense pain on his back made him tremble slightly, but there was no sound in his mouth.
Such punishment has not been seen for many years.
So, Mrs. Greco was a little stunned. She gently touched the back of her husband's hand and signaled him to talk about love.
"Dear! If you do that, your father's punishment will only be heavier!" Antonio whispered in his wife's ear.
After ten whips, there were already bruises on Lei Yufeng's back, and bright red blood beads penetrated from the traces.
"Jason, admit your mistake with grandpa... hurry up!" Mrs. Greco was a woman after all, and she had a similar feeling to Lei Yufeng, so she could no longer control herself and rushed over and squatted beside Lei Yufeng.
The bodyguard naturally did not dare to raise the rattan again and turned his eyes to the thunder with a cold face.
"Hurry, Jason, tell grandpa, you don't love that woman, say it!" Mrs. Greco looked at Lei Yufeng's back, her eyes turned red, "You don't love that woman, right?"
Lei Yufeng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Although he said in his heart that I loved her hundreds of times, he could not express it. He did not want Lei Ting to hate Mu Yiyi even more.
"Continue!" Thunder was naturally unhappy if he couldn't get his grandson to surrender, "Betty, if you don't let go, you'll have thirty whips."
Mrs. Greco quickly stood up, looked at the silent Lei Yufeng again, and moved to the side.
The bodyguard raised the rattan again, and the dull sound of the rattan sucking on his back began to echo in the hall.
Lei Yufeng remained motionless and silently endured his grandfather's punishment.
Finally, the twenty whip ended. He looked up at Thunder and took a lot of effort to make himself ignore the pain from his back: "Thank you for your teachings!"
Lei Ting felt that he was extremely disobedient for his grandson's actions. He stood up angrily, with raging rage burning in his old eyes.
"Are you going to force me to kill her?"
"She can't die!"
"I insist on her death, what can you do?"
"Don't force me!" Although Lei Yufeng's tone was still soft, he could still hear the hidden threats in it after listening carefully.
"Haha..." Lei Ting laughed a few times with self-deprecating smile, "I really want to know what medicine did Beitangwu's daughter take for you? You want to go against the whole world for her? OK! Is it that someone is embarrassed about you in this matter, and you will destroy whom?"
Lei Yufeng stood up slowly, his eyes were light, his face was very cold, and he felt a sense of distantness that was light but clear: "I can live, so that she can live!"
Mrs. Greco couldn't believe her ears and screamed suddenly: "Jason, do you know what you are talking about? That's the daughter of a fugitive. Do you want the blood of the Beitang family to be mixed in the blood of the descendants of the Lei family? Are you crazy?"[
"I won't let her give birth to a baby for me!" Lei Yufeng bent down and picked up his shirt, endured the pain, and put it on his body with difficulty.
Anyway, Mu Yiyi's blood type will bring the possibility of hemolytic disease to the child, so don't let the child get better, so don't cause so much trouble.