Chapter 846 I Will only Explain Once

Legs sore?

Mr. Zhou almost breathed out of his chest. He was so angry that even the mustache on his chin was trembling, "You are such a traitor!"

With a "pop" sound, the heavy whip fell on Zhou Yao's back.

Mr. Zhou was whipped three times in a row, "Our Zhou family is a Red Army family. Your grandfather, me and your father have all devoted themselves to military affairs. Although we are in high positions and very prominent now, this road to military affairs is like walking on thin ice. We are usually very strict in self-discipline, and we are afraid of giving excuses to our enemies. But you are so arrogant and domineering in the army. You even rushed your car into the army like a tank last night. If you behave in such a disorderly manner, you will definitely be blamed for us in the future. The Zhou family is in trouble!"

Leng Zhiyuan has never seen Mr. Zhou lose such a big temper. In fact, she can understand it. It's cold at high places, but this Zhou Yao...

After three lashes, the clothes on Zhou Yao's back were already wet, with large blood stains seeping out, but Zhou Yao just knelt and stood upright, neither begging for mercy nor speaking.

"Dad!" At this time, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother rushed to stop him, "Dad, calm down and stop beating him. If you continue to beat him like this, he will die."

"Dad, yes, the child is already so old. Let's reason with him. You will hurt him and yourself by resorting to family violence like this."

"Get out of my way, today I will beat him until he admits his mistake and begs for mercy." Mr. Zhou threw the two of them away, and saw that the whip was about to come down again.

"Grandpa!" At this time, Leng Zhiyuan knelt beside Zhou Yao, and she said, "Grandpa, if you want to fight, just fight me too. What happened last night is also my fault."

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Yao slowly turned his eyes and gave her an indifferent glance.

Leng Zhiyuan felt that this man was as hard as a cow and he should be beaten!

But Zhou Yao's character was inherited from Mr. Zhou. If these two cows collided, they would be doomed to a bloody head. Maybe Zhou Yao would be maimed if not killed.

She couldn't watch it.

"Grandpa, yesterday was Valentine's Day. We went on a date in the evening, but we had a quarrel over a trivial matter on the way. He drove away at that time. It was wrong for him to rush into the queue like that, but I shouldn't have done it either. When I quarrel with him, he has a bad temper. I will give him a little more patience in the future so that he will not make such a mistake again," Leng Zhiyuan explained.

Mr. Zhou finally stopped reluctantly. He looked at Leng Zhiyuan and asked, "Is this really the case?"

Leng Zhiyuan looked at him honestly, "Everything I said is true, Grandpa, I'm sorry."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and tugged Zhou Yao's sleeve and whispered, "Hurry up and admit your mistake to grandpa."

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou also stepped forward to persuade, "Zhou Yao, you did indeed make a mistake last night. You must understand grandpa's good intentions and admit your mistake quickly!"

"Hmph!" Mr. Zhou snorted coldly with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips and refused to speak, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. Leng Zhiyuan looked anxious, she found his strong forearm and twisted him hard.

Zhou Yao glanced sideways at her again.

Leng Zhiyuan winked at him, which meant - if you don't admit your mistake, I won't care about you anymore and I'm leaving.

Zhou Yao was silent.

Leng Zhiyuan's delicate facial features suddenly turned cold, and she raised her legs to leave.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I was wrong." At this time, Zhou Yao spoke awkwardly.

Leng Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he heard that Mr. Zhou also accepted his apology awkwardly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Please stay at home and reflect carefully these days. You have already Now that you have a family, I will no longer be able to control you when I am old, and you will have to rely on yourself from now on. "

"Dad, he knows." Zhou's father quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. He supported Mr. Zhou's arm and walked out together.

As soon as Mr. Zhou left, Zhou's mother quickly knelt down and stretched out her hand to twist Zhou Yao's ears, "Why are you so troublesome, kid?"

"Mom, it hurts, let go!" Zhou Yao shouted immediately.

Leng Zhiyuan was really surprised to hear him shout "It hurts". Even if a man like him was operated on without anesthesia, he wouldn't even blink.

He was actually afraid of picking up his ears.

After all, Zhou's mother felt sorry for her son. She looked at Zhou Yao's pale face and let go, "Someone, call the doctor."

…

In the room, Zhou Yao lay on the big bed.

The doctor came to see him. The man was strong and had a strong foundation. Although his skin was torn open by the three whips, he was not seriously injured. He was to be observed for a night to see if there would be any wound infection.

"Zhiyuan, I'll send the doctor out. Grandpa also needs comfort. I'll give you this medicine. You can apply it on him. You'll have to pay more attention at night." Zhou's mother confessed.

"Don't worry, Mom." Leng Zhiyuan nodded.

The door to the room was closed, leaving the two of them alone. Leng Zhiyuan sat beside the bed and slowly reached out to take off the torn cloth on his back. Because it had been too long, some of the cloth had stuck to his back. The wound is on.

Leng Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhou Yao replied.

She tried her best to move as gently as possible. When all the cloth was peeled off, the criss-crossing blood marks on his back were exposed to the air. Mr. Zhou showed no mercy at all, beating him until his flesh and blood were bloody.

She wiped his wound with an alcohol ball. He didn't say a word, but his shoulder blades on both sides were shrinking. This was an instinctive reaction when he was in pain.

"Why did you drive into the army last night?" She found a topic to divert his attention and try to alleviate his pain.

"Hmph," the man snorted disdainfully, "Will you believe me if I tell you?"

Leng Zhiyuan's hand froze, and she wanted to press the alcohol ball in her hand into his wound. What was his attitude? She came to save him, okay?

"Forget it!" she replied coldly.

He got angry at that time and cursed in a bad temper, "Little bastard!"

Leng Zhiyuan:...

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point. She ignored him and just treated his wound. He didn't say anything either, and the two ignored each other.

After treating the wound, she got up and got out of bed. At this time, she heard the man behind her say in a muffled voice, "Believe it or not, I will only explain this time. The rose is from me to you."

Leng Zhiyuan paused for a moment, but soon raised her foot and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Yao's tone was anxious, "Are you blind? Didn't you see in the photo that I rolled the candied haws with roses? Don't you like candied haws?"

Candied haws?

He actually knew that she liked candied haws.

In fact, she didn't believe him when he explained it last night. She had no trust in this man. But now, the candied haws... She thought about it carefully. No wonder the roses in Han Xuan's photo last night looked weird.

He rolled a candied haws with roses...

Isn't he a complete romantic?