Song Heng was so angry that he clenched his hand behind him into a fist. This bastard beat the man to the point of vomiting blood. He had a face and said with confidence 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 have the face to say that you did nothing wrong? Do you have to tell me that you have done something wrong?"

Song Ziling was so scared that she shook her fat on her face. Could it be that the old guy from the academy complained to his father?

Didn’t he sneeze twice in class and said he was unhappy to listen to his lecture? Did he complain to his father?

"Why don't you kneel down for me?" Song Heng roared angrily.

Song Ziling was so scared that she trembled all over and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

His father was too fierce today, and he had never seen his father become so fierce today.

"Song Ziling, do you know your mistake?"

Song Ziling pursed and said, "My son knows he is wrong."

"Acknowledge your mistake, you recognize it very quickly. I ask you, why do you want to beat Chen Ling?"

Wait... Song Ziling looked up at his father. Didn't his grandmother say that he wouldn't beat him up and tell his father about the wild child? Why did his father still know? After that, his father would definitely not spare him easily.

"I'll ask you why you want to hit Chen Ling?" Song Heng raised his voice.

Song Ziling swallowed and replied hesitantly: "Son, son, just, just..."

"Just what?" Song Heng's face showed an impatient look.

When I hit someone, I didn't think about the consequences, but now I'm afraid of being a coward, and I can't even say it clearly. Song Heng looked down on Song Ziling like this very much.

"It was just a temporary mistake that hit him." A cold sweat broke out on Song Ziling's forehead. He thought that if he told his father the real reason, his father would definitely be even more angry, so he lied that he was a temporary mistake.

Song Heng obviously disbelief and said, "If you miss it for a moment, you will beat the person to hurt your internal organs and vomit blood? You are not only arrogant and naughty now, but also lies."

In the past, although he was a little naughty, he never lie, nor did he get seriously injured by a rude and domineering person. I don’t know when he turned out to be like this. He became like this because he was negligent in discipline. Today he must discipline him well.

Song Ziling was so scared that he was silent. In this world, he was not afraid of anyone, just his father.

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will probably be even more lawless in the future and will cause a big disaster." As he said that, he rushed to the board and the servants outside the ancestral hall, shouting: "Come here, beat the second young master twenty boards and give him a long memory."

When Song Ziling heard that he was going to be beaten, he immediately begged for forgiveness.

"Dad, please spare me this time! I will not dare to beat Chen Ling in the future."

If he hit the 20-plate board, he would probably not be able to get out of bed for half a month. In the past, he made a mistake, but his father would only kneel down and scold him. Today, he actually wanted to attack him for an outsider. Song Ziling couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. In his father's heart, he was not as good as an outsider.

Song Heng was unmoved and watched the servants walk into the ancestral hall with a board.

The servant looked at Song Ziling who was begging for mercy and couldn't help but speak, saying to Song Heng: "General, this second young master is still young, and he may be a bit heavier when he beats twenty boards."

Even the adult could not stand the twenty-pronged approach, let alone the second young master with a fine skin and tender flesh. If he had a few approaches and taught the second young master some lessons, there was no need to punish him so much.

A hint of unbearance flashed in Song Heng's eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "If you don't hit it harder, how can he have a memory?"

Moreover, if this person does something wrong, he will be punished and pay a price. This truth is that he wants Zi Ling to imprint in his mind.

"Dad, I never dare to do it again, don't hit me..." Song Ziling howled.

The servant who passed by the ancestral hall heard Song Ziling's howling and hurriedly informed Liu.
Chapter completed!