Chapter 766
This scene changes very quickly. When Bo Ting reacts, he is already firmly lying on his stomach. His big palm is hot and close to his vest, pressing him down.
"What are you doing? Let go of me He screamed and began to struggle, but he couldn't move the tree.
"I'm your father." Shen Fengming stares coldly at the little broken child lying on his knees, and scolds him without anger. "You little son of a bitch dare to commit crimes. Is that how I used to teach you to talk to your elders?"
"I think you just don't have a lesson. Let me give you a long memory. How should you talk to your elders in the future?" Finish saying Pu fan big slap, mercilessly ruthlessly PA in thin court small buttocks.
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There was a series of violent sound of physical beating. The young man first widened his eyes in surprise, straightened his body, opened his mouth, and the sound of surprise was stuck in his throat.
When he reacts, he feels the hot pain in his buttock. It hurts in his heart. He starts to scream and keep twisting.
Like a fish on the chopping board, he twisted happily, and Shen Fengming beat harder and faster.
The maid next to him shows a painful expression and wants to stop it. But Shen Fengming is full of momentum and doesn't dare to step forward.
Finally, Bo Ting was beaten to death, exhausted all his strength, but he was lying on his stomach and could not bear the pain. Shen Fengming stopped.
He grabbed Bo Ting's back collar and lifted him up, then dragged him to his room and threw him in.
Bo Ting was lying on the bed, feeling the pain when he moved his buttocks. He looked back at his father angrily and shed tears of humiliation.
When Shen Fengming comes into contact with Bo Ting's shocking hatred, his heart is tight, but his face is still overcast and grim.
"Next, you stay in your room and reflect. You are not allowed to go anywhere. If you don't admit your mistake, you are not allowed to eat." Shen Fengming is really angry this time. He is bound to teach Bo ting a good lesson, so he locks the door mercilessly and puts the key into his pocket.
Through the door, I heard Bo Ting yell in the door: "even if I'm starving, I won't eat a grain of rice from you!"
Originally some in the heart soften, hear thin court this stubborn roar, immediately hardened heart.
Shen Fengming snorted coldly, turned his head and saw the ladies standing in the corner.
He ordered sternly, "no one is allowed to give him food without my permission, and no one is allowed to open the door to let him out, understand?"
"Yes, sir, we know."
He walked over without expression, took the dying Qing Qing from the maid's hand, held her in his arms, patted her back gently and coaxed her back to her room.
Sitting on Qingqing's bed, Qingqing had been crying so tired that she went to sleep. She stayed in his arms and curled up like a kitten.
Shen Fengming kept hugging Qingqing until daybreak.
When the twilight of the morning came to the nursery, the maid knocked on the door and broke the dead silence.
Shen Fengming rigidly straightens his back, hides in the dark, and his whole body is full of unknown sadness.
But soon, he put down these unnecessary emotions, and returned to the appearance of joy and anger. He calmly called out: "come in."
The maid opened the door quietly, and said in a low voice: "young master, breakfast is ready. Do you want to come down to use it? And miss, I want to drink milk, too. "
Nodded, found that the arms of the little girl also slowly wake up, touching the stomach, some eager to blink at him, for yesterday's crying things, seem to completely forget.
Put Qing Qing in the maid's arms and let her take care of her. Shen Fengming goes downstairs alone, sits in the empty dining room and has breakfast alone.
Then lunch and dinner.
The whole house was dead. No one dared to speak out. The whole Shen family changed.
After only one bite of dinner, Shen Fengming slowly put down his chopsticks and asked quietly, "young master, what's the matter now?"
Next to the nanny whispered: "at first, the young master was still making noise inside, but then there was no sound. Young master, shall we open the door and have a look? Young master is young. If you are hungry, you will be very hungry. "
"Never die of hunger." Shen Fengming estimated the physical quality of the little rabbit. He would not eat or drink for a day. He should not die of hunger.
Tiger poison doesn't eat children yet. Seeing that Shen Fengming is so cruel to her, the maids look at each other and dare not speak.
Pick up chopsticks to eat again, after a long time, the low voice rang again, "take the key up to open the door, let him down to eat!"
The nanny was overjoyed. She quickly took the key and ran upstairs to open the door. As soon as she went in, she saw the young master covering his stomach and lying face down on the bed. She didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
In fact, Bo Ting was dizzy with hunger. He scolded him all morning. In the afternoon, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back. When he was a long man, he usually liked to do things that cost his brain. He was so hungry that he could not eat three meals a day. How could he bear it.
So the nanny came and asked him to go down for dinner. Originally, he wanted to be tough, but his stomach didn't give him face. He had to go to the dining room with a black face and pretended to be reluctant. Then he sat down opposite Shen Fengming.
Father and son face to face, neither of them looked at each other, but they both had the same face.
Two people eat their own, very similar face, even the action is very similar!
Bo Ting didn't want to say a word to Shen Fengming. He was tired of saying too much, so he picked up his rice bowl and finished it quickly and politely. Then he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said coldly, "I'm finished."
He turned around and went back. Patter patter patter, he ran upstairs to his room and slammed the door tightly.
For Bo Ting, Shen Fengming is too terrible after all. Once he gets angry, he can't stop him. Moreover, it's a shame to be spanked in public. He doesn't want to have a second time.
And from the bottom of his heart, he also knew that he had done wrong when he scolded his father yesterday, so he didn't dare to talk about it any more.
Just a heart all hang on Ye Xingyi's body, he returned to the room, from under the pillow to find out his small mobile phone, quickly call ye Xingyi.
He has made many calls from yesterday to today, but none of them got through. He thinks his mother must be very angry, otherwise why didn't he answer his phone.
It's my father who makes mistakes. Why doesn't Mommy even want them?
Painfully lying on the bed, Bo Ting felt his swollen buttocks and wept silently.
Listening to the earth shaking movement in his ear, Shen Fengming kept his face expressionless. After a while, he folded the newspaper in front of him and put it aside.
He stood up and said, "I'll take the medicine to the young master later, but I won't let him go out."
"Yes."
After explaining this, Shen Fengming went upstairs and stood at the door of Bo Ting's room for a while. Staring at the door, he seemed to be able to pass through the door and see Bo Ting sulking on the bed behind him.
After all, Shen Fengming didn't push the door in. He went back to his bedroom with Ye Xingyi, stood in the middle and looked around, then went to the front of the wardrobe and opened the door.
Half of the clothes inside are all ye Xingyi's clothes. He suddenly thought, it seems that ye Xingyi didn't bring anything when he moved away.
Is there any accident when such a person is outside?
Involuntarily twitching, frowning and full of worry, Shen Fengming rubbed his face, bent down and sat on the bed, staring at the void in a daze.
He knew that he had made a mistake, but ye Mingkong didn't do anything.
It's useless for the Qi of the leaves and stars to move. What happened in those years happened.
When that happened, ye Xingyi wasn't even born. Is ye Mingkong responsible for his crimes?
Is it unfair?
What's more, Shen Fengming sighed, holding his forehead and closing his eyes, his face was tired.
Even if ye Xingyi is to be blamed, what can be changed?
The people of the previous generation have all passed away. The most important thing is the people in front of them. Their family had a good life. If he didn't know anything, that's right. Now he really hopes that he has never been to the suburb outside the city and found the evidence.
He hoped that he would never know the truth, or be kept in the dark, love his wife and children, and live a good life.
Can't it now?
Shen Fengming thought that it would be no good for anyone to continue the cold war like this.
The children are still young, and he really loves Xingyi. At first, he was very angry, but now, after he calms down a little, he subconsciously finds reasons for ye Xingyi.
What is wrong is ye Mingkong, not ye Xingyi.
There is no need for him to get angry at all.
Connected to this point, Shen Fengming stands up fiercely, goes out of the house without stopping for a moment, gets on the car, turns on the Bluetooth headset, and orders Ling Yu to start everyone to find Ye Xingyi. He must find it.
One day and one night, ye Xingyi doesn't know which corner to hide. Have you ever had a meal? Have you ever been frozen? The temperature seemed a little low last night.
Will ye Xingyi be foolishly frozen outside until dawn because of the heavy blow?
Restraining his manic mood, Shen Fengming looks around along the mountain road while driving, shouting Ye Xingyi's name along the road, hoping to see ye Xingyi's fragile figure.
He wants to take Ye Xing to move home, and the two break up and start over.
But as a result, he went to all the places Ye Xingyi could go, even to Nanshan cemetery, but he couldn't find any trace of Ye Xingyi everywhere.
Ye Xingyi disappeared. He couldn't find anyone. In the end, Ling Yu told him solemnly: "president, my people can't find the trace of Xingyi everywhere. She seems to have disappeared out of thin air."
"What are you doing? Let go of me He screamed and began to struggle, but he couldn't move the tree.
"I'm your father." Shen Fengming stares coldly at the little broken child lying on his knees, and scolds him without anger. "You little son of a bitch dare to commit crimes. Is that how I used to teach you to talk to your elders?"
"I think you just don't have a lesson. Let me give you a long memory. How should you talk to your elders in the future?" Finish saying Pu fan big slap, mercilessly ruthlessly PA in thin court small buttocks.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa PA.
There was a series of violent sound of physical beating. The young man first widened his eyes in surprise, straightened his body, opened his mouth, and the sound of surprise was stuck in his throat.
When he reacts, he feels the hot pain in his buttock. It hurts in his heart. He starts to scream and keep twisting.
Like a fish on the chopping board, he twisted happily, and Shen Fengming beat harder and faster.
The maid next to him shows a painful expression and wants to stop it. But Shen Fengming is full of momentum and doesn't dare to step forward.
Finally, Bo Ting was beaten to death, exhausted all his strength, but he was lying on his stomach and could not bear the pain. Shen Fengming stopped.
He grabbed Bo Ting's back collar and lifted him up, then dragged him to his room and threw him in.
Bo Ting was lying on the bed, feeling the pain when he moved his buttocks. He looked back at his father angrily and shed tears of humiliation.
When Shen Fengming comes into contact with Bo Ting's shocking hatred, his heart is tight, but his face is still overcast and grim.
"Next, you stay in your room and reflect. You are not allowed to go anywhere. If you don't admit your mistake, you are not allowed to eat." Shen Fengming is really angry this time. He is bound to teach Bo ting a good lesson, so he locks the door mercilessly and puts the key into his pocket.
Through the door, I heard Bo Ting yell in the door: "even if I'm starving, I won't eat a grain of rice from you!"
Originally some in the heart soften, hear thin court this stubborn roar, immediately hardened heart.
Shen Fengming snorted coldly, turned his head and saw the ladies standing in the corner.
He ordered sternly, "no one is allowed to give him food without my permission, and no one is allowed to open the door to let him out, understand?"
"Yes, sir, we know."
He walked over without expression, took the dying Qing Qing from the maid's hand, held her in his arms, patted her back gently and coaxed her back to her room.
Sitting on Qingqing's bed, Qingqing had been crying so tired that she went to sleep. She stayed in his arms and curled up like a kitten.
Shen Fengming kept hugging Qingqing until daybreak.
When the twilight of the morning came to the nursery, the maid knocked on the door and broke the dead silence.
Shen Fengming rigidly straightens his back, hides in the dark, and his whole body is full of unknown sadness.
But soon, he put down these unnecessary emotions, and returned to the appearance of joy and anger. He calmly called out: "come in."
The maid opened the door quietly, and said in a low voice: "young master, breakfast is ready. Do you want to come down to use it? And miss, I want to drink milk, too. "
Nodded, found that the arms of the little girl also slowly wake up, touching the stomach, some eager to blink at him, for yesterday's crying things, seem to completely forget.
Put Qing Qing in the maid's arms and let her take care of her. Shen Fengming goes downstairs alone, sits in the empty dining room and has breakfast alone.
Then lunch and dinner.
The whole house was dead. No one dared to speak out. The whole Shen family changed.
After only one bite of dinner, Shen Fengming slowly put down his chopsticks and asked quietly, "young master, what's the matter now?"
Next to the nanny whispered: "at first, the young master was still making noise inside, but then there was no sound. Young master, shall we open the door and have a look? Young master is young. If you are hungry, you will be very hungry. "
"Never die of hunger." Shen Fengming estimated the physical quality of the little rabbit. He would not eat or drink for a day. He should not die of hunger.
Tiger poison doesn't eat children yet. Seeing that Shen Fengming is so cruel to her, the maids look at each other and dare not speak.
Pick up chopsticks to eat again, after a long time, the low voice rang again, "take the key up to open the door, let him down to eat!"
The nanny was overjoyed. She quickly took the key and ran upstairs to open the door. As soon as she went in, she saw the young master covering his stomach and lying face down on the bed. She didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
In fact, Bo Ting was dizzy with hunger. He scolded him all morning. In the afternoon, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back. When he was a long man, he usually liked to do things that cost his brain. He was so hungry that he could not eat three meals a day. How could he bear it.
So the nanny came and asked him to go down for dinner. Originally, he wanted to be tough, but his stomach didn't give him face. He had to go to the dining room with a black face and pretended to be reluctant. Then he sat down opposite Shen Fengming.
Father and son face to face, neither of them looked at each other, but they both had the same face.
Two people eat their own, very similar face, even the action is very similar!
Bo Ting didn't want to say a word to Shen Fengming. He was tired of saying too much, so he picked up his rice bowl and finished it quickly and politely. Then he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said coldly, "I'm finished."
He turned around and went back. Patter patter patter, he ran upstairs to his room and slammed the door tightly.
For Bo Ting, Shen Fengming is too terrible after all. Once he gets angry, he can't stop him. Moreover, it's a shame to be spanked in public. He doesn't want to have a second time.
And from the bottom of his heart, he also knew that he had done wrong when he scolded his father yesterday, so he didn't dare to talk about it any more.
Just a heart all hang on Ye Xingyi's body, he returned to the room, from under the pillow to find out his small mobile phone, quickly call ye Xingyi.
He has made many calls from yesterday to today, but none of them got through. He thinks his mother must be very angry, otherwise why didn't he answer his phone.
It's my father who makes mistakes. Why doesn't Mommy even want them?
Painfully lying on the bed, Bo Ting felt his swollen buttocks and wept silently.
Listening to the earth shaking movement in his ear, Shen Fengming kept his face expressionless. After a while, he folded the newspaper in front of him and put it aside.
He stood up and said, "I'll take the medicine to the young master later, but I won't let him go out."
"Yes."
After explaining this, Shen Fengming went upstairs and stood at the door of Bo Ting's room for a while. Staring at the door, he seemed to be able to pass through the door and see Bo Ting sulking on the bed behind him.
After all, Shen Fengming didn't push the door in. He went back to his bedroom with Ye Xingyi, stood in the middle and looked around, then went to the front of the wardrobe and opened the door.
Half of the clothes inside are all ye Xingyi's clothes. He suddenly thought, it seems that ye Xingyi didn't bring anything when he moved away.
Is there any accident when such a person is outside?
Involuntarily twitching, frowning and full of worry, Shen Fengming rubbed his face, bent down and sat on the bed, staring at the void in a daze.
He knew that he had made a mistake, but ye Mingkong didn't do anything.
It's useless for the Qi of the leaves and stars to move. What happened in those years happened.
When that happened, ye Xingyi wasn't even born. Is ye Mingkong responsible for his crimes?
Is it unfair?
What's more, Shen Fengming sighed, holding his forehead and closing his eyes, his face was tired.
Even if ye Xingyi is to be blamed, what can be changed?
The people of the previous generation have all passed away. The most important thing is the people in front of them. Their family had a good life. If he didn't know anything, that's right. Now he really hopes that he has never been to the suburb outside the city and found the evidence.
He hoped that he would never know the truth, or be kept in the dark, love his wife and children, and live a good life.
Can't it now?
Shen Fengming thought that it would be no good for anyone to continue the cold war like this.
The children are still young, and he really loves Xingyi. At first, he was very angry, but now, after he calms down a little, he subconsciously finds reasons for ye Xingyi.
What is wrong is ye Mingkong, not ye Xingyi.
There is no need for him to get angry at all.
Connected to this point, Shen Fengming stands up fiercely, goes out of the house without stopping for a moment, gets on the car, turns on the Bluetooth headset, and orders Ling Yu to start everyone to find Ye Xingyi. He must find it.
One day and one night, ye Xingyi doesn't know which corner to hide. Have you ever had a meal? Have you ever been frozen? The temperature seemed a little low last night.
Will ye Xingyi be foolishly frozen outside until dawn because of the heavy blow?
Restraining his manic mood, Shen Fengming looks around along the mountain road while driving, shouting Ye Xingyi's name along the road, hoping to see ye Xingyi's fragile figure.
He wants to take Ye Xing to move home, and the two break up and start over.
But as a result, he went to all the places Ye Xingyi could go, even to Nanshan cemetery, but he couldn't find any trace of Ye Xingyi everywhere.
Ye Xingyi disappeared. He couldn't find anyone. In the end, Ling Yu told him solemnly: "president, my people can't find the trace of Xingyi everywhere. She seems to have disappeared out of thin air."