Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The car arrived at Huo's villa, rolled down the window, and revealed his face:

it's me.

Is Second Miss really back?

The housekeeper smiled happily on his old face, and even went to open the door himself.

When Su Zhixiao parked the car and got off, the butler had already rushed forward:

Second Miss, the Eldest Young Master has already given orders, so the old man has been waiting here all this time.

where are they?

In the ancestral hall.

Ancestral hall?

It really is.

At this time, the father and son in the back seat also got out of the car.

The housekeeper was even more surprised:

Uncle?

Ouch, the little porridge master is here too?

Hi, grandpa.

Hey, good good.

Su Zhixiao hadn't stepped into this place for several years, but when he stepped in again, he felt quite strange.

However, at this time, there was not so much time to feel emotional, so I walked straight to the ancestral hall behind.

Well, the child, isn't his father still there?

Here, nothing can happen.

The Huo family's villa was expanded on the basis of the old house passed down by the Huo family. The ancestral hall has not been touched. At the end, it is necessary to go around the entire villa.

Before he got close, he heard Huo Yun's screams coming from the ancestral hall.

Originally, the father and son who were following behind the woman were both filthy.

The kid deliberately leaned over:

Dad, what was that noise just now?

It sounds old and miserable.

Fu Jiyan didn't let go of the trouser legs grabbed by the brat, and his steps slowed down at the same time:

Oh, it should be the sound of your aunt being beaten.

Auntie?

It seems that it is true in relation.

But, can you have a little sympathy?

As for such a matter that has nothing to do with you, do you hang it high?

cough cough.

The kid thought it was some monster screaming before, but now he was not so scared when he heard his father say it was his aunt's voice, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

The father and son were not fast, and followed the screams slowly step by step.

Because, the woman who was walking in front has completely disappeared, and it is true that she never planned to wait for the father and son behind.

In the ancestral hall.

As soon as Su Zhixiao came in, he saw Huo Qisheng holding a whip in his hand, and threw another whip at Huo Yun who was kneeling on the ground.

hiss~

This whip has been handed down by the Huo family for several generations. The material is very special, and it hurts very much when it is hit on the body. It will not hurt the fundamentals of the human body, at most it will be a skin trauma, but it will hurt for a long time.

Anyway, it is said that the last time the Huo family started a family law was more than 20 years ago.

It was the time when Huo Qisheng and Ms. Su divorced.

The marriage was a divorce, but Huo Qisheng was also beaten to death by Mr. Huo who was still alive at the time, and he lay on the bed for two full months.

A hundred lashes, every lash did not let the water go, and they were all thrown down with all their strength.

No wonder Huo Yu sent Su Zhixiao a message to support him immediately.

ah!

Huo Yun knelt on the ground, in front of him was the tablet of the ancestors of the Huo family, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was terribly pale, and the clothes on his back were drenched with blood.

Su Zhixiao closed his eyes after watching, and then opened, and came in:

Stop! shouted.

Over there, Huo Qisheng, who was about to swing his whip, looked over after hearing the sound.

Why are you yelling stop? He said angrily.

Su Zhixiao showed his police officer ID:

Huo Qisheng, Article 234 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China [Crime of Intentional Injury] Whoever intentionally injures another person's body shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance.

If you want to beat the whip again, I will handcuff you immediately!

4k4k.

More tomorrow, really! I promise!