Xia Yunsheng said, "Cheng Yanzhi..."
"You leave." He didn't want her here.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Our son didn't do it on purpose."
The butler had already brought over the whip.
Xia Yunsheng watched this scene, recalling the times when Cheng Yanzhi was beaten.
When he was a teenager, he got whipped, and she couldn't stand seeing it, let alone their son who was only three years old now.
Xia Yunsheng looked at Cheng Yanzhi in shock, "Are you really going to hit him?"
Cheng Yanzhi took the whip from the butler, holding it in his hand, and directly swung it once. Although he controlled the force, Xia Yunsheng still felt her heart ache watching it.
The little naughty one was very clever, and after being hit, he started to plead, "Dad, I'm sorry, I won't do it again..."
Cheng Yanzhi swung the whip again, "Not only did you injure your sister, but you also tried to shirk responsibility and let others take the blame for you? Is this how I've been teaching you?"
