Qin Yanchen raised his eyes and glanced lightly at his father sitting at his desk: "I'm married."

"Divorce now."

Hearing his careless tone, Qin Tianhai tightly grasped the handle of the white solid wood chair, trying to contain his surging anger.

"Impossible."

Qin Yanchen's thin lips opened gently and his attitude was very firm.

"You should have known that you are not only Qin Yanchen of Qin family, but also Qin Yanchen of Qin, and everything you do is for Qin's sake, for the Qin family, marriage is not something you can has the final say."

Qin Tianhai's voice was very low. It sounded like he was angry.

"I'll give you one last chance. You go to divorce obediently and marry the little daughter of the government. I can take it as nothing happened tonight."

Qin Yanchen was silent.

Standing in his study, he was like a carefully painted landscape painting. It was good-looking, but his face was cold and his eyes were cold. He looked very alienated and refused people thousands of miles away.

The window had been covered by night, and thick clouds covered the moonlight and stars in the sky.

"And that woman once abandoned you, and her character is not good. People of the Qin family are absolutely not allowed to make another mistake on the same person..."

Yao man also gathered in front of Qin Yanchen and took up his arm with great concern: "yes, Yanchen, your father is right. Who are you going to marry! If you have to marry that man, aren't you afraid of repeating the mistakes of that year again? "

Yao man had a faint perfume, and it was not smelly, but it made Qin Yanchen uncomfortable.

He quietly pulled out his arm, his eyebrow did not move, and his voice was cold: "I'd rather repeat the mistakes than other men standing beside her."

Qin Tianhai picked up the celadon teacup beside the table and was thinking of sipping tea to ease his heartburn anger. When he heard this sentence, the fire broke out like a thin volcano

The expensive teacup in his hand was thrown out by him in anger!

Hot water splashed out of the cup, holding anger. The tea cup hit the ground and was immediately smashed. The ticking hot water was steaming and spread large water stains on the carpet.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Tianhai did not intend to suppress his anger.

Qin Yanchen's lack of oil and salt has seriously challenged his authority.

"Go and bring me my UNICORN whip."

He turned his head and gave an order to Yao manfen.

Yao man also wants to stop: "Tianhai, Yanchen, he..."

"Go!"

Qin Tianhai's face was full of anger. He didn't listen to Yao man's dissuasion at all. Seeing that Yao man was still dawdling, he couldn't help getting angry and drank angrily.

Yao man has been held by his husband since his marriage, and has never been scolded by Qin Tianhai in such anger.

She was startled and didn't dare to stop. She hurried out and ordered the servant to marry the whip quickly.

Qin Tianhai walked around the desk with a few steps. His face was full of anger, and there was an uncontrollable fireworks in his eyes, as if his internal organs had become firewood and hay.

No one has ever dared to disobey him so much.

Except Qin Yanchen.

The servant trembled out of the door of the study, and the whip in his hand was shaking uncontrollably.

"Bring it!"

Qin Tianhai couldn't wait for the servant to deliver it. He walked over directly and grabbed it with his hand.

Qin Tianhai bought the Kirin whip at a high price from an overseas auction. It's slender and sharp. It's said to be woven from Kirin exhaust.

It is not only a famous treasure handed down, but also a sharp weapon to hit people.

Qin Tianhai just wanted to watch it, but he didn't expect to use it on his son one day.

Holding the whip, he came to Qin Yanchen.

Qin Yanchen was taller than him. He had to look up slightly: "I'll ask you again at last. Do you want to be with that woman?"

Qin Yanchen lowered his head slightly and looked at his father.

Qin Tianhai is also looking at him.

Obviously, Qin Yanchen is a father and son, but Qin Yanchen's appearance is more inherited from his mother. He looks very much like his mother. He is beautiful and threatening, but very gloomy.

"Yes."

Qin Tianhai's pupils were shrinking horribly. As soon as Qin Yanchen's voice fell, the whip in his hand waved.

The whip cut through the air and made a refreshing sound. The whip shadow flashed in the room, and then lashed on Qin Yanchen.

"Pa...".

The sound of the whip beating on his body surprised Yao man outside.

However, Qin Yanchen's face changed slightly, but his body shook slightly when the whip was whipped on him.

The more he did so, the more angry Qin Tianhai was, and the whip in his hand fell on him mercilessly!

A crackling whip.

The corners of the whip were all with barbs. Soon Qin Yanchen's clothes were torn.

"Qin Yanchen, you should remember that you are from the Qin family! Everything should put Qin's family first! "

Qin Tianhai's anger was all vented on the whip!

While smoking, he scolded Qin Yanchen.

"You have to contradict your father for a woman?"

However, just as he was about to swing the next whip, the whip in his hand was held by Qin Yanchen who had been silent in front of him

"What are you doing?"

Qin Tianhai's anger made his temples jump.

Qin Yanchen's strength was much stronger than him. He wanted to whip the whip, but he couldn't move it. The whip was held in Qin Yanchen's hand.

Like a stone sinking into the sea.

Qin Tianhai pumped hard and didn't care about Qin Yanchen's hand.

Seeing that he couldn't move, he threw the whip angrily, turned around and married a red sandalwood stick from the wall for decoration.

His tone was cold and heavy. The stick pointed straight to the tip of Qin Yanchen's nose: "do you know the pain now? Then I'll ask you one last time, Qin Yanchen, do you want that woman or all this of the Qin family? "

Qin Tianhai was gnashing his teeth. He wanted to wake up his stubborn son, but his upbringing made him unable to scold.

He had to stick his neck and his throat was full of anger.

Qin Yanchen shook his head and let go.

The whip in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

He looked at Qin Tianhai with a gloomy look, and shook his head solemnly and firmly: "want her."

Qin Tianhai was almost stung by his words. In the first half of his life, he lived freely and wantonly, but he had no children and finally found his son.

The son is like an outstanding tall and straight cypress, who has always given him a long face.

But now