Chapter 2285

"If you don't leave, don't enter this house again! I'll take it you don't have this son! "

When it came to remarriage, Ji yangkun objected, but he was not so angry.

This time Ji Shaoheng's practice really hurt their hearts.

Ji Shaoheng knelt there with his lips pursed and his waist stiffened. His beautiful facial features were engulfed by shadows. His hands hanging on his side were tightly held together, and the joints were covered with blue and white.

"I will not leave this marriage. If you feel embarrassed to stay in this home, I will take her and Tongtong out to live."

Xie suling tearfully said to Ji Shaoheng, "do you have to piss your father to death before you are reconciled?"

Ji Shaoheng does not want to, but he has no way, no matter how he can, but if let him divorce is absolutely not.

Ji yangkun was so angry that he told the housekeeper, "go and bring the whip from my study!"

Several people's faces are a change, even Ji Shaoheng's pupil also suddenly shrinks.

The housekeeper stood still: "master..."

"Go!" Ji yangkun vomited a word with an order that could not be disobeyed.

The housekeeper looked at him and Ji Shaoheng. He had no choice but to go upstairs and take the whip down and put his hands in front of him.

Ji yangkun took it, got up and went to Ji Shaoheng, with vicissitudes on his majestic face.

Although Xie suling was also angry with Ji Shaoheng, seeing that Ji yangkun wanted to beat his son, she still couldn't help but pull him up and said with tears: "do you really want to hit him?"

Ji yangkun's cold face was chilling: "he didn't pay attention to our parents. What do you care about him?"

"But But... " Xie suling said two sentences of "but" in succession, but she lowered her eyebrows and shed tears, and said nothing.

Ji yangkun waved her away and walked to Ji Shaoheng step by step. Her sharp pupil was full of sad color.

"Do you know wrong?"

Ji Shaoheng pressed his lips tightly and nodded.

He did go too far, but he had no way.

Ji yangkun roared: "what's wrong?"

Ji Shaoheng lowered his head and could not see the emotion in his eyes: "you should not be deceived, but also make such a big noise."

Ji yangkun's thick voice was not high or low, but it made people listen to the chill from his bones: "what else?"

Ji Shaoheng tightened his fingers: "should not threaten uncle Chu."

"What else?" Ji yangkun's voice raised the score.

Ji Shaoheng knew that he was forcing himself to admit that he married Fang Yaqing, but he closed his thin lips and did not speak.

Ji Shaoheng saw him silent and said angrily, "I ask you to have any more!"

Ji Shaoheng low head, thin lips pursed some white: "no more."

Ji yangkun's face was filled with anger, and his sharp eyes made people feel cold. His hands holding the whip were shaking with anger.

He took two steps to the side, came to Ji Shaoheng's back, raised his right hand to fight down.

"Pa" a sound, the whip fell on Ji Shaoheng's body, his face suddenly a white, gritted his teeth.

Ji yangkun was angry, and the strength of his hands was not small. When the whip fell down, it was really painful.

Ji yangkun held the whip in his hand: "think about it again, is there any more?"

When he was young, he liked to ride a horse, so he kept it conveniently. But today, he used it on his son.

Ji Shaoheng hurt to take a cold breath, bared his teeth, but his eyes across a decisive color, straightened his back: "No."

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