Xie Yuchen followed Leng Yihang back to Zhongqu.

Leng Yihang is familiar with Mohism and takes Xie Yuchen to take a shortcut.

Just entering the door, he was stopped. A gray haired middle-aged man in his forties came out of the inner courtyard with a serious face: "stop, you unfilial son, you are willing to come back. I said the day before yesterday, if you dare to step out of Wanxin garden, I will break your leg!"

Xie Yuchen, that's what's wrong.

When he returned to Zhongqu City, he had such a big pot on his back before he touched the bench.

However, the fact was far beyond his expectation. Mo Xiao, with a black face, said to the housekeeper, "come on, take this unfilial son to the ancestral hall, and serve him in the family way!"

Three or four burly men came out to catch Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen's face changed greatly. The feeling of the family law in his memory was not good at all. He didn't want to try it again in his life, so he quickly turned around and wanted to run, but he didn't expect that the door was closed soon.

So he turned white.

Looking at Leng Yihang, he said: "you big wood, I came back with you. You won't watch me suffer family law, will you?"

That guy, if you don't ask, you'll be dead;

One please is ninety-nine big stick. Last time he got it, he lay in bed for more than half a month!

Leng Yihang frowns slightly, because he has realized that it must be the real Mo Yurong who has sneaked out again, and he just comes back with Xie Yuchen, who happens to be the black sheep of Mo Yurong's family.

He coughed lightly, looked at Mo Xiao and said, "Lord of the city, young Lord of the city, he's not sensible. It's time to teach him a lesson, but today it's eleven, so I don't want to invite him?"

Otherwise, how can we get married when we are 15?

Xie Yuchen looks at Leng Yihang with unbelievable face. He clearly knows that he is not Mo Yurong. Why should he plant the title of little city Lord to him!

The angry ink owl heard the words, and sure enough, his eyes sank.

Looking at Xie Yuchen cold hum a, opening a way: "family law don't invite, but the whip is can't little, come person drag down!"

The whip is much lighter than the family method. After being whipped, it's just skin injury.

But for Xie Yuchen, it was also torture.

As he struggled, he called Leng Yihang: "no, big wood, if you want to do this, we really can't play. Last time I took the place of Mo Yurong, I was beaten. This time, I'll come back..."

Before the words were finished, suddenly, the sound of the whip burst out, "pa -" and the whip whipped on Xie Yuchen's back. The thin bright red material was instantly broken, and the white skin inside was also broken.

Leng Yihang was also a little impatient, so he had to step forward and said in a voice that only Xie Yuchen and he could hear: "I know you are wronged, but now the second ancestor must have run away again. You have to bear it first. I promise that as long as you listen to my arrangement, you can only get a few lashes at most, otherwise it will not pass."

"In the past, your sister, did I owe him Mo Yurong? How many times have I been beaten for him?" Xie Yuchen was very angry. With the sound of the whip behind him, he remembered that Xie Yuchen's face had changed. He cried out: "Hey, wait, wait, I have something to say!"

Mo Xiao cold face, the former quality asked: "son, you also want to say what!"

"Master of Mo City, I have told you that I am not Mo Yurong and I am not your son. Can you not use your Mohist family rules and whip to deal with me? Can you reason with me?" Xie Yuchen says, already can't help but feel the stabbing pain of the back.

It's so painful. It must be bleeding from the skin!

Originally, Xie Yuchen said this. It's reasonable to say that even if Mo Xiao didn't believe it, he should check it.

But there are lies like "I'm not Mo Yurong" and "I'm not your son". When Mo Yurong was at odds with Mo Xiao, he didn't know how many times to tell them. Mo Xiao, who had a cold relationship with Mo Yurong, thought that he was doing the same thing again.

His only son refused to admit his identity.

How can Mo Xiao not be angry?

Immediately, he turned black and hummed coldly: "last time, I asked the family law to teach you a lesson for this matter. You have a good memory and a great forgetfulness. It's only a few months since then, haven't you? You have to force me to apply for the family law again and kill you, you villain, before you can remember your own identity, right? "

"No, I..."

Xie Yuchen has no time to explain, another whip beat down.

The pain made him "ow --" and even his delicate face changed shape.

In fact, as Leng Yihang said, if Xie Yuchen obediently listens to him and gets a few lashes to admit his mistake, it will be over. However, Xie Yuchen doesn't listen and has to argue with Mo Xiao. Now, it's good. It's over after 20 lashes.

Until the end of the sentence, Xie Yuchen's whole back has been lined up with 20 bloodstains.

Originally, Mo Xiao sent someone to drag Xie Yuchen back to WAN Xin Yuan, but Leng Yihang stopped him. He carefully helped him back to WAN Xin Yuan.

Back to the courtyard where Mo Yurong grew up, Xie Yuchen was very sad.

Since he was taken back to Zhongqu city as Mo Yurong for the first time, he got a family punishment for Mo Yurong. At that time, he was beaten by ninety-nine sticks, and he was locked up in the Mohist ancestral hall for more than half a month, until he admitted that he was mo Yurong;

Now he was whipped for the black sheep of Mo Yurong's family.

Which protagonist can be miserable?

He really seriously doubts whether he owes Mo Yurong in his last life. In this life, he comes back with ah Sheng to repay his debt!

Between thoughts, Xie Yuchen was helped into the room.

Leng Yihang was very careful all the time. When he sat down with Xie Yuchen, he couldn't help telling him: "slow down!"

Xie Yuchen went to the chair. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help jumping up because of the pain. Just now, the tail of the twenty whips of Mo Xiao's whips swept his buttocks, so he now has back pain as well as buttocks pain.

I can't sit down at all!

Leng Yihang's eyes flashed anxiety, and then looked at the bed, suggested: "you hurt like this, or you'd better lie on the bed!"

Xie Yuchen looks at Leng Yihang for no reason.

Finally, he nodded and let Leng Yihang help him to the bed.

"Stay on your stomach. I'll get you hot water to clean up the wound." Leng Yihang said and turned to walk out, but was suddenly called by Xie Yuchen: "Hey, big wood, I think you'd better take advantage of Mo Yurong that black sheep didn't run far, first to find him back, from 15 only four days."

If Mo Yurong runs away, he can't find it.

Mo Xiao, the violent old man, doesn't listen to his explanation. Maybe he will force him to marry Mo Yurong. He doesn't want it!

Cold a hang dun for a while, insist of way: "I think you hurt more important!"