Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Suddenly, the people on the field stopped talking.

The people behind the wall were also confused for a moment and forgot to struggle.

Shen Chonghua was stunned and almost lost his grip on the whip.

"What are you talking about Shen Que? Do you really want to keep Qisui in the Shen family for the rest of his life! Do you want us to become the biggest laughing stock in Shanghai!"

"I said, no, okay!"

Shen Que's weak voice suddenly increased in volume, and the horrific blood marks on his back were shocking!

"Rebel!"

Shen Chonghua was angered.

Raise the whip in your hand and bring it down again!

Suddenly an old voice came from outside the ancestral hall, "Lao San, stop!"

Shen Chongming staggered in from outside on crutches, supported by others, and shouted loudly to stop the whipping.

"Second brother..."

Shen Chonghua was stunned, and the next second the object in his hand was snatched away and fell heavily to the ground.

Shen Chongming was so angry that he pointed his wrinkled fingers at him.

"Lao San, what are you doing! Look how you beat Shen Que. Do you want to beat him to death?"

Shen Chonghua retorted not to be outdone.

"Then you should take a look at what good things Shen Que has done! Marrying a man as his wife! In the past, when has such a joke ever appeared!"

Shen Chongming raised his crutch and hit the man's leg hard!

"Ridiculous! Listen to what you said again!"

The solid wood crutch hit the flesh with no pain at all. Shen Chonghua screamed, but he could only endure it.

"I know someone came from the police station yesterday. Then have you ever thought that if Shen Que kicks Qi Sui out of the Shen family today, wouldn't the people at the police station notice?

By then, it will not be the Shen family that is embarrassed, but everyone in the Shen family will be imprisoned! Have you ever thought about the consequences! "

Shen Chonghua suddenly fell silent and did not speak.

Shen Chongming sighed deeply, his eyes fell on the scars on the back of the man in front of him, and he said solemnly:

"The marriage between Qi Shen's family was indeed ill-considered, but now that it has happened, it is irreversible.

In this case, Shen Que will move to Dongyuan in the future, and Qisui will stay in Xiyuan today.

The two of them should try to meet as little as possible, and after a year and a half, Qi Sui will be sent back to Qi Sui's home on the grounds of reconciliation. "

The Shen family's residence occupies a large area and is divided into two courtyards, the east and west, separated by a very high wall in the middle.

The Shen family was determined to separate them without giving them a chance.

Shen Chonghua asked again: "Then what should we do with Shen Que? As the head of the Shen family, he first lost his virtue and let's forget it?"

Shen Chongming waved his hand, unable to bear it.

"Just punish him by kneeling in front of his ancestors tonight. This matter will be over and no one can mention it again."

"Yes."

All the people in the ancestral hall dispersed, leaving only two servants standing outside.

Shen Que's distracted eyes were raised again, and the water droplets from the tips of his hair dripped into his pupils, stinging him extremely painfully.

The person behind the stone bricks seemed to be missing.

The world fell into dead silence again.

Shen Que couldn't tell how he was feeling now. The clothes on his back were beaten to pieces, and blood was pouring out from the open wounds.

The beach dripped onto the ground and stretched all the way.

The injury will heal, but Qi Sui will have nothing when he returns to Qi's house.

If Ming Media is marrying as a wife, then this is the only thing he can do as a husband, and it is also the responsibility he should bear as the head of the Shen family.

...

Qi Sui was forcibly taken away from the ancestral hall by Wei Ting, leaving him alone in the room to let him calm down.

Nowadays, there are servants guarding the temple outside, and people often come and go.

If he went to find Shen Que, it would definitely cause an uproar.

When the time comes, Shen Que will be implicated again, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Qi Sui calmed down this time, but not completely.

Leaning next to the bed, he was completely in a state of relaxation, and his mind was completely blank.

Finally night fell.

Qi Sui came out of the room with a terrifying expression on his face.

When Wei Ting came back from the latrine, he bumped into the young man coming out.

I was shocked and rushed forward.

"Brother Society, where are you going? You're not going to find Shen Que, are you? Did you hear what I told you this morning?"

"I'm going to the woodshed." The boy responded coldly.

"Woodshed? What are you doing in the woodshed?"

Qi Sui didn't respond and walked quickly.

It seemed like he was going to do something earth-shattering.

Seeing that he was indeed not going in the direction of the ancestral hall, Wei Ting felt relieved.

Qi Sui did not go to the ancestral hall, but went to the firewood shed first, grabbed a sack with firewood in the corner and walked out.

Shen Chonghua had just gone to bed, turned off the light and walked to the bed.

As a result, before he reached the bedside, a big black bag fell from the sky and covered him!

He kicked his knees and fell directly to the ground.

"Who! Who plotted against me! Let me go quickly...ah! ah!"

"Help, stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden bone-breaking pain along with the punches, and he kept wailing.

I don't know how many punches he landed, but he only hit at the seams of the bones.

The most painful kind!

But it's not fatal.

Shen Chonghua was tortured until he was rolling on the ground in pain and crying hard.

"Who are you? What did I do to offend you? To treat me so harshly!"

Qi Sui gritted his teeth viciously.

Looking at the twitching man on the ground, he kicked him again in frustration!

Then he left angrily.

The Shen family's schedule is generally very regular, and so are the household servants. At night, those who stay outside also disperse.

Qi Sui secretly went to the kitchen to get some food, and hurried to the ancestral hall with medicine and bandages.

The kneeling man in the center of the ancestral hall was still upright, and the light of the candlelight reflected on his porcelain-white face looked even more sickly.

His eyes were slightly drowsy, as if he could barely hold on anymore.

"Shen Que..."

Qi Sui called him softly from afar, and then slipped out of the hiding corner.

Shen Que's hands that were originally hanging on both sides of his legs suddenly tightened, and a subtle light returned to his distracted eyes.

"Qisui..."

"it's me."

Qi Sui immediately unfolded a cloth bag in his arms, revealing the various things he had brought inside.

First, he handed him the white steamed bun inside.

"Shen Que, you should eat something first. You haven't eaten all day."

Shen Que's eyes flashed slightly, and the fingers that clenched the long gown suddenly loosened, and he moved stiffly.

Without waiting for him to react, Qi Sui stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth.

He dug out the alcohol and other things on the ground and walked behind him.

"The injury is so severe..." Qi Sui frowned.

Shen Que said nothing, silently feeling the clothes behind him being cut open, and the cotton ball soaked in alcohol being rubbed on the wound.

The blooming flesh and blood was opened again and eroded by alcohol.

Shen Que's heart beat violently.

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