Ning Chengxu took a deep breath to relieve the severe pain in his back. His voice was labored, "I didn't... take Uncle Fu's key, I didn't break into the attic, I didn't... steal anything..."
"How dare you quibble!"
Five heavy blows of the cane, without giving any chance to breathe, continued to hit Ning Chengxu's back.
Under the bloody shirt, the skin that was not bleeding was still purple and swollen, and there was no good spot.
Every time the rattan hits it, it can break the originally swollen edges, and a ferocious bright red blood blooms.
"Forehead......"
Ning Chengxu groaned, and his straight back finally collapsed. When he reached for the ground with one hand, his arm was shaking uncontrollably in pain.
"Second brother, I really...don't..."
Ning Chengqing, who was standing by the pillar, was still frightened and couldn't bear to look at the miserable state of Ning Chengxu's back.
Jing Jingxuan even covered her mouth and shed tears of distress.
Being forced to watch this domestic torture was quite painful for them.
Ning Chengen was the only one who didn't feel anything. Those sinister and fierce eyes showed no feeling of pity at all.
He analyzed the matter meticulously.
"You are the only one tonight because you almost knocked down Uncle Fu in the corridor and got close to him. I also checked the top floor just now. The cabinet has been tampered with. I am missing a very important potion!"
"Before the banquet started, you didn't come downstairs. I asked the servant to rush you. You were not in the room and couldn't be found anywhere. I guess you were stealing things wantonly on the top floor at that time, right?"
At the end of his words, he roared angrily, and before Ning Chengxu knelt down to straighten his body, he continued to brutally abuse Ning Chengxu's scarred back.
"Tell me! Where are the things? Why did you steal my family's things? Tell me, did you collude with Lu Shengge to plot against me?"
The sound of breaking wind kept whistling.
The blood-stained rattan lifted up the scarlet color on the white shirt with every blow.
Ning Chengxu was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back. He knelt down and huddled up, "I didn't..."
The entire villa was almost turned over and searched several times, especially Ning Chengxu's room. The bodyguards searched it at least dozens of times without leaving any corner untouched.
Ning Chengxu was also searched twice by Ning Chengen himself, but nothing was found.
Despite this, Ning Chengen still bit him and wouldn't let go. Just because he was the only one who was closer to the butler, Uncle Fu, Ning Chengen was destined to bite him to death.
But no matter how hard he beat him, Ning Chengxu could only say no and didn't take it.
Ning Chengen became even more furious and swung the cane harder.
From the initial beatings on the back, it turned into a pattern of abuse, including the arms and lower back. The sound of beatings made everyone in the Ning family tremble with fear.
"Ning Chengxu, you thought you were going to fight to the death, but I didn't know it was you who did this. Before I was pulled down by you, I must send you to see the King of Hell first!"
Whoosh!
The sound of rattan in my ears was like an alarm bell from hell.
Ning Chengxu gritted his teeth and held on, the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness, and an unconscious groan of pain began in his throat.
He went abroad to remain anonymous for a year, and his life was barely stable. He had not experienced such a severe beating for a long time, and his body was gradually unable to bear it.
There was a snap, and the second cane broke under the continuous whipping.
After fighting for so long, Ning Chengen was a little tired and threw the broken cane into the corner.
He panted slightly and rolled up his cuffs two inches.
"Here comes someone."
The bodyguard outside the door immediately walked in and responded respectfully, "Please give me your orders."
Ning Chengen pointed to the other new canes soaked in the bucket with a cold expression on his face, "Keep beating him until he changes his mind."