There was a loud bang and the study door was slammed.
First, Master Feng's roar came from inside.
Because of the distance, it sounded like a buzzing sound.
I don't know what he was yelling at.
Soon, the roar disappeared.
Meng Lanting could vaguely guess what was happening inside, his heart was beating hard and he felt uneasy.
Due to his embarrassing status and the fact that he didn't know what Feng Kezhi had just done to make Mr.
Feng so angry, it seemed a little inconvenient for him to rush over.
While he was hesitating, a moment later, he heard rapid footsteps outside the door.
He hurriedly opened the door and saw Feng's mother running over in panic.
With a white face, she said, "Miss Meng, the master is talking to me."
The young master is trying to do something in the house and the door is locked.
The master will not be gentle.
How can the young master endure it?
Please help me, please help me.
Please stop the master and stop beating me."
Her eyes were red and her voice was trembling.
Meng Lanting glanced at the direction of the study and walked quickly over.
All the servants of the Feng family gathered outside the door, all looking frightened.
When they saw Meng Lanting coming, they dispersed as if they were a savior and immediately made way for her.
"Miss Meng, I know about Ninth Young Master cutting your hair.
Please Miss Meng, please say something to Ninth Young Master."
Lao Yan, who had been hiding when he saw Meng Lanting from a distance a few days ago, stepped forward and also begged.
Meng Lanting was startled and didn't understand how Master Feng knew about this, but he didn't have time to ask more questions and immediately turned the doorknob, but it didn't move.
The door was indeed locked.
"I am uncle, Lanting, please open the door."
Meng Lanting shouted.
The whipping sound inside, like a whip falling on the flesh, not only did not stop, but became more rapid.
"Pa" "Pa" "Pa" The sound was like a gust of wind and rain, continuous and continuous.
"Uncle open the door" Meng Lanting became anxious and slammed the door hard.
After a while, the sound of movement finally stopped.
With the sound of unlocking, the door opened, and Mr.
Feng appeared behind the door.
His face was livid, he kept panting, and he held a whip tightly in his hand.
"Lanting, you're here at the right time.
If this bastard dares to do this to you, I'll beat him to death."
Meng Lanting glanced inside and was startled.
Feng Kezhi stood with his back to the door, shirtless, in the middle of the study.
The entire exposed back was covered with bright red and deep marks of whipping.
The marks were oozing with blood and crisscrossed in a shocking way.
Meng Lanting already knew that Master Feng was whipping his son.
But I didn't expect that he would be so serious.
In just such a moment, the person was whipped like this.
The man's back seemed to have become a solidified statue.
"Uncle, don't hit me.
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I don't blame him."
Meng Lanting finally came to his senses and did not dare to look at the bloody back again, so he hurriedly stopped him.
The anger and corporal punishment just now seemed to consume a lot of Master Feng's physical strength, and he was panting heavily.
"You bastard, in front of Lan Ting, tell me why you bully her?"
Meng Lanting looked over and saw him slowly turning his face.
His hair has not yet dried, and his forehead hair is messy and hanging in front of his brow.
There was a thin layer of water on the side of the temples, like cold sweat.
The son of the Feng family in front of him looked completely different from the man Meng Lanting looked like when he first met him.
No more domineering behavior.
There was a faint bloodshot layer in his eyes, and two gloomy gazes were cast on Meng Lanting.
When the two of them looked at each other, a look of annoyance and a bit of embarrassment seemed to pass through his eyes.
"It's her fault for being in a bad mood.
It's her fault for bumping into her."
Feng Kezhi's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"What" Lao Feng's Qiqiao was filled with smoke.
"Lanting, please stop interceding for him.
I will beat him to death today."
He rushed forward, gritted his teeth, and cracked his whip again.
This time, the whip no longer slapped the flesh on his back, but came down directly on his head.
Feng Kezhi stood upright without giving in at all.
A deep bloodstain immediately appeared on his cheek, neck and one shoulder.
"Master, no" The sounds of gasping and pleading from the servants could be heard outside the door.
The phone suddenly rang.
Mr.
Feng cut off the phone cord, turned around, and swung the riding crop in his hand towards his son again.
"Uncle, please stop fighting."
Meng Lanting had never seen such a scene before, and his face turned pale with fear.
The reason why Mr.
Feng is so angry is that in addition to his disappointment in his son, his own guilt must also play an important role.
Although she hated the Feng family's son, she didn't want the conflict between father and son to reach such an extent because of a handful of her hair.
She hurriedly pushed away Master Feng's whip-swinging hand.
The whip was empty.
But the force was too great.
The tail of the whip flew back and hit Meng Lanting on the back of one of his hands with a "snap".
There was a burning pain in the back of my hand.
Meng Lanting exclaimed and subconsciously raised his hand to cover the area hit by the whip.
Feng Kezhi quickly turned his head, his eyes fell on her hand, and his eyes were fixed.
Lao Feng was also shocked.
He realized that he had accidentally injured Meng Lanting and hurriedly stopped the whip.
"Lanting, how are you?"
Meng Lanting held back the pain, shook his head and said, "Uncle, you misunderstood him.
I was willing to sell it myself at that time, and Mr.
Feng gave me a large sum of money, still in US dollars.
That money, let alone a handful of hair , I can definitely buy a yard.
How can I blame him for not believing you?"
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Lao Yan finally reacted and glanced at Meng Lanting.
As if he had received a hint from her eyes, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it was Miss Meng who said that the Ninth Young Master gave Miss Meng a large amount of money.
Miss Meng I am willing to sell it” Feng Kezhi's eyes slowly lifted from Meng Lanting's hand that had been whipped by mistake.
The embarrassment in his eyes became more intense.
"You don't need to take my place" He seemed to be angry and suddenly spoke.
"Master Feng" Meng Lanting interrupted him quickly and turned to him.
"It's just a handful of hair.
I've already said that I am willing to sell it and you are willing to buy it.
It's just a small matter.
Why do you have to make your uncle so angry?
What good will it do to you?"
Feng Kezhi stopped talking and looked a little stiff.
The study became quiet again.
Meng Lanting turned around, took the whip from Master Feng's hand, and gently put it aside.
"Uncle, you should also go and rest."
She advised softly.
Lao Feng's eyes turned from Meng Lanting to his son, and then slowly turned from his son back to Meng Lanting's face.
He looked at her like this for a moment.
"Give Lanting's hand some medicine."
After he whispered to the servant outside the door, he seemed to have lost all the strength in his body.
He slowly turned around and walked out of the study step by step with heavy steps.
The doctor was quickly called over, cleaned Feng Kezhi's wound, and then applied medicine.
About half an hour later, the sisters from the Feng family arrived one after another after hearing the news.
After comforting his father, who seemed to be ill, he turned around and saw the shocking scars left by his younger brother's shoulders, back, head and face after being whipped.
Some of them burst into tears on the spot, wiping their eyes constantly while feeling sorry for what their younger brother had suffered.
He was in pain, complaining about his father's heavy hand, while blaming him for his stubbornness and bad temper.
Feng Kezhi's face was pale and his lips were pursed tightly.
He let the sisters around him talk to each other without saying a word.
After the incident calmed down, Meng Lanting returned to his room and was applying an ice pack to his accidentally injured hand.
With the ice pack pressed on the back of her hand, there was a knock on the door.
A Hong said outside the door: "Miss Meng, my aunt invites you to the living room."
Meng Lanting put down the ice pack and came to the living room.
The Feng sisters were all there, talking about it.
The eyes of several sisters were still red, with traces of moisture in the corners of their eyes.
Seeing Meng Lanting coming, they all came over and asked her about the injury on her hand.
Feng Lingyi asked Meng Lanting to sit next to her, his eyes fell on her hand, then he raised her hand and took a closer look.
Although she regained her strength, the thin tip of the whip still left a bright red scar on the back of her delicate-skinned hand.
Moreover, the scar has begun to swell slightly.
Even after applying cold compress, there is still some pain.
"Lanting, your hand still hurts, right?"
Feng Lingyi asked softly.
"The doctor kept the medicine and applied it with ice packs, and the pain was gone," Meng Lanting said.
Feng Lingyi gently shook her hand.
"I know everything.
I want to thank you very much today.
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My second sister called just now and specifically asked me to transfer the call.
She is also very grateful."
Meng Lanting withdrew his hand and said, "This happened because of me.
It's fine, Madam, if you don't blame me.
I didn't do anything."
Feng Lingyi said: "I asked Xiaojiu just now why he cut your hair, and he didn't tell me, but I guess it was for."
"Sister" A voice suddenly came down the stairs, interrupting Feng Lingyi's words.
Meng Lanting looked up and saw that Feng Kezhi had already put on his clothes and was standing at the stairs of the second floor, looking down at the people in the living room.
"Sister, sisters, you are all busy.
Since you have seen dad, please come back.
I'm fine."
Feng Lingyi looked at his younger brother, hesitated for a moment, turned to Meng Lanting, changed his tone and said softly: "Lanting, dad said you are going back to Shanghai tomorrow.
If you have anything in the future, just call me."
She asked the servant to get a pen and paper, wrote down a phone number and handed it to her.
"This is my direct personal phone number.
Even if I am away, if you have anything, you will be transferred to me as soon as possible."
Meng Lanting hurriedly took it with both hands, stood up, and respectfully thanked her.
Feng Lingyi smiled and nodded slightly: "You have difficulty with your hands, and you must be in pain.
Go and rest."
Meng Lanting went up the stairs and walked past Feng Kezhi, who was still standing at the top of the stairs.
Didn't look at him, didn't stop even half a step.
Nothing happened all night.
The next morning, because Xi Songzhou had made an appointment to come at 7:30, Meng Lanting got up early and went to say goodbye to Mr.
Feng.
Mr.
Feng has also gotten up and has breakfast with Meng Lanting.
Feng Kezhi did not show up.
As if she was worried that Mr.
Feng would be angry, Feng's mother whispered from the side: "Master, the wound on the young master's back is so swollen that it hurts when he moves.
He could only sleep on his stomach last night.
He didn't sleep well all night.
At dawn in the morning, I just fell asleep.
I didn’t mean to come for breakfast.”
Meng Lanting glanced at Master Feng quietly.
His face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything.
He just looked at Meng Lanting, smiled, and told her to eat more.
Not long after breakfast, Xi Songzhou arrived on time.
Meng Lanting only brought her simple luggage.
Master Feng had ordered someone to sort out the rest of her belongings separately and deliver them to her in two days.
Meng Lanting bowed to Master Feng and said goodbye, thanking him for taking care of him these days.
Master Feng nodded with a smile and told her to remember to visit him often when she had time.
"Then I will pick up Miss Meng and leave first.
Mr.
Feng, please stay."
Xi Songzhou lifted the suitcase for Meng Lanting and walked with her to the car parked in the vestibule.
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Feng Ma, Ahong, Lao Yan and others all sent Meng Lanting out and bowed to see him off.
"Ms.
Meng, get in the car."
Xi Songzhou opened the car door for her and smiled.
Meng Lanting thanked him and came to the door of the car.
He turned around unintentionally and caught a glimpse of a figure standing on a balcony on the second floor not far away.
It was Feng Kezhi.
I don't know when he stood there, as if he was looking in this direction.
Meng Lanting was slightly startled.
Before he could react, he turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly swayed in.
His figure quickly disappeared behind the balcony.
Meng Lanting turned around and bent down to get into the car.
Xi Songzhou closed the car door for her, got into the car, started the car, and drove out of the villa gate and down the mountain. gd1806102: