Song Heng was so angry that he clenched his hands behind his back into fists. This bastard beat people until they vomited blood, but he still had the nerve to say confidently that he had done nothing wrong.
He turned around, looked at his son standing in the middle of the ancestral hall, and said angrily: "You actually have the nerve to say that you didn't do anything wrong? Do you have to let me tell you?"
Song Ziling trembled with fright, and the fat on his face trembled. Could it be that the old man from the academy had complained to his father?
Didn't he just sneeze twice in class and say that he was not willing to listen to his lecture? Didn't he file a complaint against his father?
"Kneel down quickly." Song Heng roared angrily.
Song Ziling was so frightened that he trembled all over and knelt on the ground obediently.
His father was too cruel today. He had never seen his father be as cruel as he was today.
"Song Ziling, do you know your mistake?"
Song Ziling pursed his lips and said, "My son knows he was wrong."
"You admit your mistake quite quickly. Let me ask you, why did you hit Shen Ling?"
Wait...Song Ziling raised his head and looked at his father. Didn't grandma say that he would not tell his father about beating that wild boy? Why did his father still know about it? After all, his father would definitely not let him off lightly. his.
"I asked you why you wanted to hit Shen Ling?" Song Heng raised his voice.
Song Ziling swallowed and replied hesitantly: "Son, son, it's just, it's just..."
"Just what?" Song Heng had an impatient look on his face.
When he hit someone, he didn't think about the consequences, but now he was afraid of it. He was a coward and couldn't speak clearly. Song Heng looked down on Song Ziling like this.
"It was just a mistake that made me hit him." Cold sweat broke out on Song Ziling's forehead. He thought that if he told his father the real reason, his father would be even more angry, so he lied and said it was a mistake.
Song Heng obviously didn't believe it, and said: "You can beat someone so badly that his internal organs are injured and he vomits blood because of a mistake? Now you are not only unruly and stubborn, but you are also telling lies."
In the past, although he was a bit naughty, he would never lie, let alone beat people to serious injuries overbearingly. I don’t know when he became like this. He became like this because of neglect of discipline. Because of this, he must be disciplined and disciplined well today.
Song Ziling was so frightened that he was silent. He was not afraid of anyone in this world but his father.
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you will be even more lawless in the future and cause a big disaster." As he said this, he shouted to the servants who were waiting outside the ancestral hall with a board: "Here, please The second young master plays twenty boards to make his memory long."
When Song Ziling heard that he was about to get slapped, he immediately begged for mercy.
"Father, please spare me this time! I will never dare to hit Shen Ling again in the future."
If he was beaten twenty times, he might not be able to get out of bed for half a month. When he made mistakes in the past, his father would only punish him by kneeling down and scolding him. Today, for an outsider, he had to be beaten. Song Ziling couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. , in his father's heart, he is worse than an outsider.
Song Heng was unmoved and watched the servant walk into the ancestral hall with the board.
The servant looked at Song Ziling who was begging for mercy. He couldn't help but speak out and said to Song Heng: "General, this second young master is still young. I'm afraid it's too heavy to hit him twenty times."
Even the adult was a little unbearable to be slapped with twenty slaps, let alone the tender-skinned second young master. Just slap a few slaps to teach the second young master a lesson, but there is really no need for such a heavy punishment.
A flash of unbearability flashed in Song Heng's eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "If you don't hit him harder, how can he have a long memory?"
Moreover, if this person did something wrong, he would be punished and pay a price. He wanted this truth to be imprinted in Zi Ling's mind.
"Dad, I don't dare to hit me anymore, please don't hit me..." Song Ziling howled.
The servants passing by the ancestral hall heard Song Ziling's howling and hurriedly went to inform Mrs. Liu.
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