Chapter 180: The Whip
ill be able to hold out.Seeing the woman obediently sit down, Lu Hanchuan's cold face improved slightly. He walked over, placed the box on the tea table, and then opened it.Fu Xiaoyao had always been...Fu Bo raised the file bag in his hand, "The old master asked me to look into it."
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, "So that's how it is. I forgot, there's nothing that can hide from Grandpa..."
"So, young mistress, you should have told the master the truth back then." Fu Bo looked at her with pity.
Fu Xiaoyao's nose tingled. "I can't say it, I'm afraid."
She was afraid that if she spoke, Lu Hanchuan would hold a grudge against her and think she deliberately reported him to the old man.
If the old master goes against Qi Ya, Lu Hanchuan wouldn't hate her for anything.
Three years ago, he was so cruel to her that he let her stay alone in an empty room for three years just because they got married.
If she told her grandfather about this, and he took action against Qi Ya, who knows what he might do to her. That's why she didn't dare tell her grandfather the truth.
Fo Bo's sharp eyes could see through her thoughts at once. He sighed and said, "Young mistress, please rest assured, leave this matter to your master, I will definitely give you an explanation."
Fu Xiaoyao's lips curled into a bitter arc, "Tell me Lu Hanchuan won't give it to me, will Grandpa help me"
"The old master is different from the young master. The old master has no feelings for the Qi family at all, I believe him." Fu Bo encouraged her.
Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip and nodded, "Okay, I believe grandpa."
"Then that's good, young mistress, go back and rest."
"Farewell, Uncle Fu." Fu Xiaoyao wiped her eyes and left the old house.
Fu Bo's smile slowly faded, and he looked at the file bag in his hand with a serious expression. He sighed softly and murmured, "Young master, you've really disappointed me with this!"
Unable to help himself, Fu Bo shook his head and turned to go to the old master's study.
"Are you done" The old man asked, somewhat tiredly as he saw Fu Bo come in.
Fo Bo passed the file bag in his hand, “I’ve checked it out, but sir, when you look at it later, be mentally prepared.”
"What's wrong" the old man looked at him suspiciously.
Uncle Fu sighed and did not answer.
The old man's confusion deepened, and he hurriedly put his cane aside, took the file bag, and quickly looked through the contents.
After reading it, the old man's face flushed red with anger, his whole body trembling. His sharp eyes were bloodshot, "My poor great-grandson, he was treated like this by those people from the Qi family..."
"Master," Fu Bo was very worried that the old master would faint from anger, so he quickly stepped forward and gently patted the old master's back, helping him adjust his breathing.
The old man trembled as he held the document in his hand, "Lao Fu ah, how could I have such a grandson That's his own flesh and blood, how could he do this For that woman from the Qi family, did he even give up his normal reason"
Fubo didn't respond.
The old man slammed the data onto the table, "Lao Fu, call Lu Hanchuan and tell him to come to the ancestral home."
"Master, let's not rush the young master's side for now." Fu Bo suddenly said.
The old man looked at him, "What do you mean"
"That is to say, let's first ask Xiao Song about how the young master and young mistress usually get along. See if there's anything we don't know." Fu Bo suggested.
The old man thought for a moment, "Alright."
"Then I'll contact Xiao Song." Fu Bo took out his phone.
This phone call, which lasted almost an hour, nearly drove the old man to madness.
When it was time to end, the old man directly ordered Lady Song to call Lu Hanchuan to the ancestral home.
Aunt Song knocked on Lu Hanchuan's study door while holding her phone. "Sir,"
Lu Hanchuan opened the door, "Fu Xiaoyao is back"
"No, Ma'am hasn't come back yet," Aunt Song shook her head in reply.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips, "Where did she go"
"I don't know, madam didn't say." Song Yi replied with flickering eyes.
Actually, at first she didn't know, but just now after talking to the old man on the phone, she found out.
Song Yi's guilty expression was so obvious, Lu Hanchuan saw through her lie at a glance. His thin lips twitched unpleasantly, "Tell me, where did she go"
"Auntie Song sighed, "Madam went to the old house. Just now, Master called me and asked Mr. to go there too."
"To the old house" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, for some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart, "What is she going to do at the old house"
"I don't know about that," Aunt Song shrugged.
Lu Hanchuan pondered for a few seconds, "I understand. I'll be there right away."
He closed the study door, went past Auntie Song and went downstairs.
By the time he arrived at the old house, it was an hour later.
When Uncle Fu greeted him at the door, his expression was somewhat cold and he lacked the usual warmth.
Lu Hánchuan's premonition grew stronger. He didn't need to think too much to know something bad had happened.
Entering his grandfather's study, Lu Hanchuan adjusted his cuffs and pushed the door open.
"Kneel down!" The old man looked at him with a sullen face.
Lu Hanchuan frowned, but he didn't resist. He knelt down directly.
The old man got up, picked up the file bag on his side and walked to him. He slammed the file bag onto him with force.
The file bag just hit Lu Hanchuan's head, he groaned in pain.
The old man coldly looked down at him, "Pick it up and open it."
Lu Hchuan picked up the file bag on the ground as instructed and opened it. At a glance at the contents, his pupils trembled, but he wasn't much surprised.
Because he knew all along, the old man would eventually find out everything.
"Finished" the old man asked, his voice devoid of emotion.
Lu Hanchuan hummed in response.
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"I know I was wrong," Lu Hanchuan said in a low voice.
The old man sneered, "Then do you know where you went wrong"
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Of course he knew, but he couldn't say it.
If you say it out loud, the old man will only get angrier.
Because the old man would think he was doing it on purpose, even though he himself was doing it on purpose.
"Isn't that right" Seeing Lu Hanchuan silent, the old man thought of his pitiful great-grandson and felt a surge of anger. "Old Fu!"
The old man shouted.
Uncle Fu walked in from outside, "Master."
"Bring me my whip," the old man commanded, staring menacingly at Lu Hanchuan.
Uncle Fu widened his old eyes, "A whip"
Lu Hanchuan was also a little surprised.
When the old man saw Uncle Fu standing still, he raised his voice and ordered again, "Hurry up!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go right away." Fu Bo nodded repeatedly and immediately went to do it.
I didn't expect Master to whip out the cane again this time.
Three years ago, the young master risked his life for that woman from the Qi family. The old master was furious and beat the young master with a whip.
And this time, the old master is going to beat the young master again!
However, thinking about what the young master had done, Fu Bo felt that he truly deserved to be beaten.
Thinking this over, Fu Bo quickened his pace and ran into the old master’s room to fetch a riding whip before returning quickly, handing it to the old master.
The old man took the whip and lashed it directly onto Lu Hanchuan's back.
With a loud crack, the sound echoed throughout the study.
And Lu Hanchuan's clothes on his back were directly ripped apart by that whip, showing that the old man didn't show any mercy at all.
Lu Hanchuan gritted his teeth, pain radiating from his temple, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He didn't utter a sound.
"Now, tell me, where did you go wrong" the old man asked again.
Lu Hanchuan remained silent.
His actions undoubtedly enraged the old man even more.
"Is that so" The old man laughed angrily, then raised his whip again.every Tom, Dick, and Harry.""Okay, Director," Lisa nodded and then took out a marker to cross out the itinerary she had just mentioned."That's all. Notify the Lu Group and tell them we're heading ther...