Chapter 430 - 430: Master Bo, I’ll ask for 20 whips
Heart Stealer Young Master Bo
Translator: 549690339
His dark eyes were as calm as a deep pool of water.
His thin lips were slightly pursed, and those extremely beautiful lips had a little luster. Especially when he restrained his aura, his entire person seemed like a gentle and elegant young master.
âHow can 1 make uncle less angry?â His lips parted slightly.
Shi hongxiâs face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. He looked at the man angrily and snorted.
Bo Yicheng lowered his chin slightly. The usually arrogant and cold master Bo, who was decisive in the business world and had power that could cover the sky with one hand, was acting as obedient as he could at this momentâ¦
âSince uncle didnât mention it, then 1â11 bring it up myself.â The manâs deep and clear voice rang out. His voice was sonorous, and when he raised his eyes to look at the elder, his eyes were extremely firm.
Even if Shi honghou had no intention of fighting himâ¦
He also had to do something to appease the elders. Otherwise, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to marry a daughter from his hands in the future.
âFamily law?â Shi hongxi laughed coldly, his voice icy. master Bo has not married my daughter yet, and you dare to use the Shi familyâs discipline?â
Bo Yucheng slowly raised his chin, his long and narrow eyes narrowing slightly, in the Bo family, if one did something wrong, he must receive ten whips in front of the entire Financial groupâs elders. 1 will use the Bo familyâs rules. As long as uncle can calm down, 1 will receive twenty whips.
Upon hearing this, Shi hongxiangâs eyes flickered for a moment.
He furrowed his brows tightly, as if he had not expected him to do such a thing, twenty whips? Are you sure, master Bo?â
Ten whips, if used ruthlessly, could take half a life.
If it wasnât for the fact that the personâs physical fitness was poor, the whipping would have sent him directly to the hospital, but he actually said twenty whips!
âThen, master Bo, please help yourself.â Shi honghu glanced at him with a deep gaze and snorted coldly before placing his hands behind his back.
He wanted to see if he could really take it and to what extent he could do for his precious daughter.
Bo Li Cheng politely nodded at him.
After that, he went downstairs and left the villa. He stood in the garden of the Shi familyâs residence with his back straight and his cold lips parted slightly. Wen le.
âMaster Bo,â Wen le immediately jumped down from the wall.
Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly, his long fingers slowly tidying up his collar. He said slowly, âbring the whip here. Now, you will receive twenty whips.
Upon seeing this, Wen leâs eyes widened in shock.
He stood guard outside the villa, not knowing what had happened in such, short time. He looked at the man in disbelief, you ⦠You want me to whip you twenty times? Are you sure?â
âIâm sure,â Bo Zhicheng spat out these two words with force.
Even if a whipping could not appease Shi honghu, he had to do it to the best of his ability.
but⦠Wen le looked at him with, complicated expression.
âNo buts, go and get it immediately!â Bo Li Chengâs dark eyes were a little cold, and his tone was firm when he rebuked in a low voice.
Wen le looked at him helplessly. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
This was not a question of âbutâs ⦠More importantly, how would he dare to make a move? He had to personally whip his own master twenty times? Even if he had billions of guts, he would still be terrified when he encountered this!
âHurry up and go.â Bo chichengâs voice was extremely cold.
He squinted his eyes and stared at Wen le. There was a hint of impatience between his brows, and his expression was indifferent.
Wen le summoned up his courage and went to retrieve the whip. However, his arms were trembling when he held the whip in his hand. Fie did not dare to make a move.
âDo it.â Bo Zhicheng lifted his lips and coldly spat out a word, as if he was determined to receive the twenty whips.
Wen le closed her eyes and braced herself to raise her hand and crack the whip.
pa-â the crisp, loud, and fierce sound of the whip was heard.
The manâs elegant white shirt was instantly torn by the whip, and the clear and terrifying blood instantly gushed out. His cold white skin was flipped outwards, but he stood there with a straight posture.
Bo Li Chengâs expression did not change, continue, there are still nineteen lashes.
Wen leâs hand that was holding the whip felt a little weak, especially when the sharp sound of the whip made his heart skip a beat.
âPaâ¦â The whip landed on the manâs body continuously.
Bo Li Chengâs back was straight the entire time. His lips were pursed into a line, and he gritted his teeth without letting out any cries of pain. His expression did not change, as if the whipping was of no importance to him.
However, the fine beads of cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.
Cold sweat slowly slid down the smooth lines of her cheeks, gathered on her firm jaw, and then slid down her straight neck into her white shirtâ¦
âYou have a backbone.â Shi hongxi narrowed his eyes.
He was standing in the villa at the moment, staring at the man in the garden from the window. Seeing that he had indeed been whipped, the coldness in his eyes and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.
As the housekeeper, Ji Lin was naturally awakened by such a commotion.
He also looked at the man who was being whipped through the window and sighed, master Bo is also very attentive to Little Miss.
Otherwise, no man would be willing to suffer twenty whips for such a small matter, not even willing to cry out in pain or stop.
Bo chichengâs white shirt was already soaked in blood, but his black suit pants were ironed perfectly. The scars all over his body did not make him look the slightest bit disheveled. That noble and elegant temperament did not dissipate in the slightest. On the contrary, the scars added a little more perseverance.
âMaster Bo, second ⦠The 20 whips are over.â
Wen le lowered her head and presented the whip to him with both hands. She secretly raised her eyes to look at the man carefully.
Bo Yicheng glanced indifferently at the bloodstained whip and replied in a low, hoarse voice,â mm.
âSend master Bo back.â Shi Hongâs eyes darkened, donât alarm anyone, especially the young Madam and the young miss.
He had seen everything that Bo Li Cheng had done and did not make too much of an evaluation, only lightly giving an order.
Ji Lin nodded in response, yes, 1â11 do it right away.
He turned around and went downstairs, walking towards Bo Yucheng. He bowed his head respectfully and said,â master Bo, Sir told me to send you off.
âItâs fine, Butler Ji,â Bo Li Cheng took the whip from Wen le, who was beside him, and gently stroked the blood on it with his fingertips.
His expression did not change. He pursed his lips slightly and said,â please tell uncle Shi that 1 will find another time to pay him a formal visit.
âPlease,â he said. Ji Lin smiled and gestured in the direction of the door.
Bo Liâs long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He lifted his chin and looked in the direction of the girlâs bedroom. He could only vaguely see a gap in the curtain, but the light inside was dim and dark.
She didnât know anything and was sleeping in a quiet dream.
âPlease keep this a secret from Lan Lan.â Bo Li Cheng retracted his gaze, and after Ji Lin nodded in acknowledgment, the man covered in wounds turned and left the villa.
That back was clear but not lacking in determination, the blood did not cover up his nobility, the innate aura that seeped out from his bones did not diminish even when he was covered in wounds..