Chapter 30 If you touch her, I will commit suicide. You choose
Soon, the sound of whipping was heard from the study. Butler Zhu suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
Deep down, she was hoping that the young master would grow up quickly, so she quickly stood up, wiped her face with her sleeve, and ran to find medicinal wine.
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A majestic old man in his fifties or sixties was panting with a whip in his hand, and Situ Ming was kneeling on the ground stubbornly.
There were two holes in the clothes on the back, and blood was faintly visible, like red beads, some of which were scattered on the wooden floor.
Wen Zhengtian threw away the whip, sat on the sandalwood chair, and looked down at his kneeling grandson.
She looked as stubborn as his only daughter, "Father, I don't regret it. I don't want him to get close to you. I'm sorry, father."
"You useless idiot, how can someone who made his fortune from doing that kind of thing be a good person? Why don't you find out how Situ Kun made his fortune? He is a swindler!
You, can you be worthy of your dead mother by doing this? Are you trying to piss me off to death? Are you so devoted to me after just a few words? Situ Kun is attracted by your father's connections!"
His daughter slammed the door and cried, and he was too embarrassed to see her. He could only watch his daughter get married, her first child be born, and grow up through the photos brought by the bodyguard. Looking at the chubby little boy, he would also smile lovingly.
Within a few years, the newspapers were full of gossip about Situ Kun and the news that he had married a concubine. He was so angry that he just wanted to kill that beast!
But when he wanted to lose face and sent Duan Peng to pick up the rebellious daughter, what he received were the bodies of his daughter and eldest grandson!
Wen Zhengtian sat in front of the spirit tablet of his late wife and his hair turned white overnight.
Duan Peng and a dozen other people were standing outside the villa, and no one dared to disturb Wen Zhengtian.
At dawn, Wen Zhengtian came out wearing a windbreaker, holding a specially customized saber in his hand. When he passed by Duan Peng and others, he could clearly see something on his waist.
That day, Situ Kun broke his thumb and had a bloody hole on his leg, and Situ Ming was taken back to the Wen family.
The little guy knew that his mother and elder brother were gone, and he cried and made a fuss. He thought that this would make them come back, and every time he cried, his elder brother and mother would listen to him.
But this time, not only was they not allowed to come back, she was whipped several times by the old man in front of her, and she cried and was whipped again.
He resisted, smashed a vase, was beaten to a pulp, and was sent to Yanyang Village to study.
From beginning to end, there was only one steward, Zhu, who accompanied him.
Situ Ming has grown up and will never cry again. The calmness in his eyes hurt Wen Zhengtian in front of him.
Wen Zhengtian was even more annoyed by his rebellious nature.
Why don’t you know how to give in? Why don’t you know how to say something soft to appease him?
Situ Ming knelt impatiently, "I did nothing wrong, I did everything you asked me to do, what else is there that makes you dissatisfied?"
Hearing this, Wen Zhengtian threw the teacup in his hand accurately in front of Situ Ming's knees, and the pressure from his whole body made Situ Ming feel uncomfortable.
"Ha, ha, ha, right? You're trying to trick the enemy into relaxing temporarily by hurting yourself. Do you think others are blind?"
Situ Ming's eyes dodged, "I can handle it myself!"
Wen Zhengtian asked sarcastically, "How do you want to solve this problem? Start your own business? Or play games with little girls? You are just wasting your time!"
Situ Ming raised his head suddenly, staring at the person sitting in the upper seat with his sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through all of Wen Zhengtian's thoughts, but he couldn't.
"I don't!"
"What are you denying? You didn't do what was assigned to you. Haha, why, do you feel like you've grown wings?"
Situ Ming was immediately annoyed. "Just tell me. I'll listen to you."
Wen Zhengtian scoffed, "If you can't learn how to defeat the enemy with one move, and you can't hold your temper anymore, just go back to your hometown."
Then, he called out to the door of the study, "Duan Peng."
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie, full of vigor, walked in and said respectfully, "Uncle Wen."
Wen Zhengtian glanced at Situ Ming with sharp eyes. Situ Ming frowned and simply turned his head away.
"Go, invite that little girl over here, and her uncle as well."
Duan Peng bent down and answered, "Okay, Uncle Wen."
Situ Ming turned his head suddenly. He felt the blood in his body freeze and his whole body became cold. He then roared angrily, "I said, I have nothing to do with her!"
In an instant, his emotions calmed down again, without any trace of the anger from the previous second.
He supported himself with his hands and stood up.
All the light in the pair of Ruifeng's eyes was blown away by a gust of wind, leaving only dead silence.
The magnificent study is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
Suddenly, the corner of the young boy's mouth rose wickedly. He raised his right hand slightly and pulled out a 15-centimeter sharp steel knife from his waist. This was given to him by Butler Zhu for self-defense.
After all, the sea is different from the countryside, and there are many things that are hard to guard against.
Then he turned his wrist and pointed the tip of the knife at his heart, and said with an endless self-deprecating smile: "Wen Zhengtian, if you dare to touch her, this knife will stab into this heart. You choose!"
The moment Situ Ming took out the knife, Wen Zhengtian's facial muscles twitched, and he ignored him and called him by his name.
His hands, with bulging veins, tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, but he still didn't get up.
Duan Peng did not withdraw the order he received. Just as he was about to walk out of the study, he heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing his flesh!
Wen Zhengtian opened his eyes wide in horror and roared, "You are crazy!"
Situ Ming just calmly pushed his right hand forward a little more, without saying anything, just looking at Wen Zhengtian with paranoia.
Drops of red blood hit the wooden floor, and pressed down on Wen Zhengtian's heart like a huge rock.
Wen Zhengtian was anxious and yelled at Duan Peng in a rage, "Are you dead? Go call a doctor!"
When Duan Peng saw this scene, he didn't react. The main reason was that Situ Ming moved too quickly and didn't take his body seriously at all.
This is a big taboo for Wen Zhengtian.
Ever since the eldest daughter and eldest son passed away, Uncle Wen has been training the youngest son as his heir.
The young master has a stubborn temper and refuses to give in on anything. His unruly appearance makes him just like a rebellious young lady.
It was not until he heard the roar that Duan Peng came to his senses. He quickly said, "Okay," and then ran out eagerly.
Wen Zhengtian was terribly cold at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with deep sadness.
However, Situ Ming could not feel Wen Zhengtian's sadness at all.
He just felt that he was in a dark deep sea and could never swim to the end. It was dark everywhere and the only light came from a colorful clownfish.
He tried to catch it, but he couldn't.
Well then, let these monsters in the deep sea eat away at his rotten body!
He didn't want anyone to catch that clown fish.
Wen Zhengtian is a truly ruthless person.
Situ Ming had witnessed with his own eyes how he dealt with obstacles in his business.
He didn't dare to gamble anymore, as he seemed to have revealed everything in front of Wen Zhengtian.
Wen Zhengtian never jokes with anyone. He doesn't even dare to imagine what would happen if the lively Zhao Xiaoyue met the devilish Wen Zhengtian!
It’s better to end it now. He misses his mother and elder brother.