Chapter 5967 Master Wan was beaten


"Humph." Ye Maoshan snorted angrily, narrowed Hu Shuo's eyes, looked at the man behind Ye Lan, and looked at him with an expressionless face: "I'll ask you one last time, why do you insist on reading?" Want to leave? You know Beijing is safer, why do you want to take her away from a safe and protected place? Is it really just that you need to leave Beijing for something, so you have to take her with you?"

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and met his eyes.

Ye Maoshan avoided without leaving a trace and said coldly: "You should think clearly before answering me. If you still look for beatings like before, I will break your legs today!"

Ye Lan heard this and quickly stopped: "Dad!"

She turned back, half admonishing and half warning: "Wanchuan, talk to grandpa properly. You have forgotten what my sister-in-law just said to you. Take your time."

Ye Wangchuan half lowered his head, his eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead. Within two minutes, he raised his head again and met Ye Maoshan's gaze calmly and lazily.

"I want her to go out with me."

"Okay."

Ye Maoshan picked up the crutch next to him, and this time he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Ye Lan rushed towards him without stopping, but he hit the man on the back with his crutch.

There was only a "click" sound of skin and flesh, and the strong wood of the crutch hit Ye Wangchuan's back. Ye Maoshan lost all his strength and struck very hard.

"Hmm." Ye Wangchuan groaned, his handsome face turned pale. The hand hanging by his side curled up slightly, and his long and graceful fingers quickly relaxed...

Seeing the pain in his eyes, Ye Lan couldn't care less about his awe. He opened his arms to block Ye Maoshan, his eyes were red, and he screamed angrily: "Old man, what are you doing! He It’s your grandson, not the soldiers under your command. You feel so much pain for the soldiers under your command, why would you be so cruel to your own grandson? What would you do if something happened to you?”
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She almost cried as she spoke.

"Even if he did something wrong, why don't you tell him that you can't? You didn't see the two big cuts on the back of his hands. He was really beaten when he said he would be beaten!"

Ye Maoshan lowered his cane, unaware that Ye Wangchuan was really stubborn and refused to hide, and he felt a little regretful for a moment.

But the remorse that had just arisen in him came when he saw that the young man was still here as stubborn as a bone, refusing to defend himself or tell him the truth. Regret turned to anger again.

He pulled Ye Lan away expressionlessly and walked up to the man again.

Because of age and height.

Ye Maoshan still needs to look up to his grandson who is a head and a half taller than him, but it does not affect the majesty of his body.

"Let me ask you again, do you want to go out or do you want to go out?"

"Me."

"If you don't tell me the truth, I will beat you. I said, if you are stubborn with me today, I will break your legs. If you break them, you don't have to go out."

"Me."

Ye Maoshan: "..." He had never had such a moment when his blood pressure soared straight to his forehead. He was trembling with anger, and the crutch he raised again could not really fall on the man's back.

Ye Wangchuan was also in a stalemate with him as if he was fearless, refusing to bow his head, give in, or tell him the truth.

Ye Maoshan stared at him and stayed in a stalemate for several minutes. Seeing that he still looked like he didn't want to be beaten, he put down the crutch angrily.

"The brat who never speaks the truth!"

Seeing that he didn't fight, Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief, stood between the two of them again, and said helplessly: "If you have anything to say, talk to me." (End of Chapter)

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