"Mr. Si, Mr. Si!" Li Chang whispered softly.
Yang Mingzhao snapped back to reality and asked quietly, "Uncle Li, Dad won't beat me, will he?"
"Well, he might!" Li Chang thought for a moment and said seriously.
Yang Mingzhao was even less willing to go; damn, this was too terrifying!
Yang Zhenshan had never lost his temper in front of Yang Mingzhao, but it was precisely because he never had that Yang Mingzhao felt so scared.
Yang Mingzhao couldn't even imagine what it would be like if Yang Zhenshan lost his temper; he wouldn't directly shoot him, would he?
Thinking about Yang Zhenshan wielding a gun, Yang Mingzhao couldn't help but shiver.
"Uncle Li, save me!"
"I can't save Mr. Si! We might even have to act ourselves!" Li Chang made a gesture of hitting with a board.
There really wasn't a punishment of beating with a board in the Yang family's rules, mainly because the rules hadn't been violated by anyone in the family for years.
