This unexpected roar made everyone shocked. The last time, in the study, when his father asked him to kneel, he did not. At that time, Li Sicheng stood up straight and said in a determined tone that he was not wrong. This time...
The look of Li Sicheng was unexpectedly calm. Pushing Su Qianci away gently, he bent his legs and went down on his knees. "Sorry, Dad, I am wrong."
Li Xiao looked at Li Sicheng admitting his mistake, and his breathing was even more hurried. He glared at him with red eyes. "Beixing! Get me my whip!"
"No need!" The old voice came through smoothly. Captain Li walked over with his cane. Staring at his grandson, he hit him two more times. "I have just beaten this b*****d boy dozens of times. Even my hands are sore now. You want to kill him?"
Li Xiao went up to hold his father's arm without speaking. Li Beixing glanced at them and pretended not to hear that. Li Xiao snorted and asked, "Where were you in these years?"
