C13 Beatings

"Alright!" Hurry up and go back! I won't send you down. Be careful. " Faang Xue looked at Yan Xiaoke and said, a little embarrassed.

She felt weak all over. Plus, she didn't want to see Luh Yunfeng again, otherwise, she would have accompanied Little Ke to the door.

"Hm!" I know. Snow, don't think too much. Just lie down on the bed and rest for a bit. " Yan Xiaoke nodded and stood up from the bed.

"Little Ke, luckily you were there, or my life would have been a complete tragedy." She hugged Yan Xiaoke, who was standing in front of her, and rubbed her head against her waist.

Yan Xiaoke patted Faang Xue on the head, tears flowing again.

After a while, Faang Xue let go of Yan Xiaoke. Her teary eyes looked at Yan Xiaoke as she smiled and said, "Let's go! "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine after I take a break."

"Then I'll be going." After Yan Xiaoke finished speaking, she reluctantly took another serious look at Faang Xue before turning around and walking out.

"Bam!"

As Yan Xiaoke walked out and closed the door, Faang Xue collapsed onto the bed.

His eyes stared at the snow-white roof as tears silently flowed down his face. He was in so much despair that he couldn't even make a sound.

Yan Xiaoke walked out of Faang Xue's room, sniffled, wiped the tears off her face, and headed for the stairs.

When Yan Xiaoke reached the first floor, she didn't even look at the people in the living room and directly walked toward the main entrance.

These people were so disgusting that they made people nauseous. She didn't even want to give them an angry glare.

The people in the living room did not take Yan Xiaoke, who was a normal person, seriously. In addition, they were depressed, sad, and happy, so no one even glanced at Yan Xiaoke.

Yan Xiaoke walked out of Faang Xue's villa, turned around and glanced at the window of her room on the second floor before leaving with her head lowered in grief.

Faang Xue's parents would definitely go to the auction house soon and put her up for auction. Then it would be difficult for him to meet Faang Xue in the future. Furthermore, it might be impossible for him to meet her again.

When Yan Xiaoke returned to her house, it was already evening.

There was no helping it, Faang Xue's house was too far away from theirs and there was no bus there, so they took several buses to get home at this time, which was already considered early!

He took out the key from his bag and took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in.

When Yan Xiaoke walked into the house and closed the door, a cup that had been sent flying towards her directly smashed into her forehead.

"Ah!

Yan Xiaoke groaned in pain as blood flowed down her forehead. She immediately used one hand to cover her injured forehead. Then, she looked at Yan Zhen, who was throwing a cup towards her.

Yan Zhen, who was in the living room, stood up when Yan Xiaoke looked at him. He immediately unbuckled his belt and took it out, then walked towards Yan Xiaoke, preparing to give her a good beating.

Mona, who was also sitting on the sofa, looked at Yan Zhen who was about to hit Yan Xiaoke. She raised her feet gracefully and leaned against the sofa with her arms crossed, looking like she was watching a good show to gloat.

When Yan Xiaoke saw Yan Zhen walking towards her with a belt in his hand, she immediately squatted down as usual and covered her head with her hands.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "Ai!" He knew that he would be beaten when he returned, so he hoped that Yan Zhen wouldn't beat him up for too long. Since he was tired today, and his heart was tired as well, he wanted to hurry up and lie down on the bed.

"You useless thing, laozi told you to come back early, but you actually just came back now. See if I beat you to death or not." The moment Yan Zhen arrived in front of Yan Xiaoke, he flew into a rage. Then, he swung the belt in his hand and threw a punch at Yan Xiaoke.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Suddenly, the living room was filled with loud and resounding slaps. One could imagine how hard this person was hitting him while swinging his belt.

However, Yan Xiaoke was actually very glad that Yan Zhen hit her so viciously.

Yan Zhen was a level 4 metal-descent Adept. Luckily, he always used the belt on him. If he used his hands and feet, he would have died a long time ago.

"Pa Pa Pa!" The sound of the slap echoed for more than half an hour before Yan Xiaoke's soft, fake, and gentle voice was heard again, every time she was beaten half to death.

"Dad, why did you hit big sis again?" "Stop fighting, otherwise he won't be able to practice his Discipline in his room."

Yan Ni, Little Yan Xiaoke's two year old sister, born from the same birth mother as her, could be said to be the sister of her kin. However … Heh!

Yan Zhen immediately stopped after hearing his youngest daughter's words. Although this beating of hers was a relief, no matter how much it did, it wouldn't be as good as delaying her daughter's training of her Discipline.

"He tied the belt back to his pants and then glared at Little Ke." Humph! I'll let you go today. If you dare to not take me seriously again, I'll beat you to death. "

After saying that, he walked towards the tea table in the living room.

Damn, it's only been a short while, why do I feel a little breathless? Furthermore, he was especially thirsty. It seemed that he was getting on in years, and his physical strength was not as good as before.

When Yan Ni saw Yan Zhen walk away, she squatted down beside Yan Xiaoke and placed her hand on her back. With a worried expression, she asked, "Sis, how is it? Does it hurt? It doesn't matter."

Yan Xiaoke released her hands that were tightly covering her head, looked up at Yan Ni and smiled, "It won't hurt anymore! You don't have to worry. "

Inwardly, he was sneering: "Heh!" Every time he was beaten half to death, his sister would ask Yan Zhen to stop. It would be ridiculous to say that she cared about him and cared about him.

However, even though she felt disgusted by Yan Ni's actions, Yan Xiaoke still had to smile at her gratefully. This was a tragedy without strength. If one wanted to live, they would have to pretend to be ignorant and humble.

"Sigh!" It's good that you're fine. But, Sis, it's not that I'm talking about you, but every time I get hit by dad, you never make a sound. "If you had made a sound earlier, I wouldn't have only heard you get beaten up just now." Yan Ni had a strange expression on her face. With a caring and dissatisfied tone, she said,

At the same time, he thought to himself: This sister of mine is really resistant! Every time he was beaten half to death, he never heard her cry or scream. And the next day, it was like nothing happened. If it wasn't for the fact that the skin wounds were still there, she really would have suspected if her dad hit her every time he hit her or not.

"Darling, why do you care about that thing that you don't have! Hurry up and go back to your room to practice your Discipline. " Yan Zhen drank a cup of water and wiped the water droplets on his mouth with his hand. Then, he said to his precious little daughter in a gentle tone,

Compared to the attitude he had when he was treating Yan Xiaoke, it was like two extremes.

"Dad, I want to see sister's test report before going back to my room to practice my superpower." Yan Ni turned around, looked at Yan Zhen's cute and lovable appearance, and said:

As for this useless sister, she really wanted to know whether or not she can test the body constitution of the birth mother, so how could she go back to her room?