Chapter 359 The Cat Demon Abused by the Hypocritical Heiress 31 (1/2)

"Yuan Jiang!" Yuan Xiuyan glared at Yuan Jiang: "I'm telling you, you better stay away from this guy called Si Yan!"

“Yes.” Liu Yun chimed in again. No parent could accept such a son-in-law. She took a few deep breaths and tried to soften her tone: “Jiang Jiang, this kid is no good. You should break off your relationship with him as soon as possible. If you want to date, Mom will introduce you to someone.”

In Liu Yun's mind, her daughter was just too naive, which was why she fell in love so easily. As for Yuan Jiang's claim that she took the initiative to have sex? She didn't believe it at all!

Upon hearing this, Si Yan's lips twitched. Dark and insane emotions silently gathered and churned in his heart, even tinging his emerald eyes with a sinister glint. But he knew he was wrong. If he were to take the blame for his parents at this moment, they would be even less likely to accept him as their son-in-law.

Thinking of this, his fingers, hanging by his sides, gradually clenched, and he strode out.

Watching the banquet master suddenly leave, Yuan Xiuyan felt the rebuke rising in his throat stuck there, unable to come out. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, glanced at Yuan Jiang, and muttered to himself, "Looks like this kid doesn't like you that much either. I just said a few words to your mother and ran off."

Yuan Jiang gazed calmly at the doorway and chuckled softly, "He didn't run away."

The next second, Si Yan strode in from outside, holding a wooden stick as thick as a thigh in his hand, and handed it to Yuan Xiuyan: "Dad, hit me."

"I told you not to call me Dad!!!" Yuan Xiuyan sneered angrily, but when he saw the stick Si Yan handed him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Did this kid think he wouldn't fight back or what? Holding such a thick stick? Wasn't he afraid of being beaten to death?

Si Yan pursed his lips tightly, and without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt, took off his shirt and knelt on the ground. His voice was hoarse, mixed with heavy guilt and pleading: "Dad, I did something wrong. I understand that you and Mom are not satisfied with me, but I really love Jiang Jiang and I can't leave her."

"Go ahead and hit me, as long as you're satisfied."

"Heh." Yuan Xiuyan sneered, weighed the stick in his hand, squinted at Si Yan's thin back, raised the stick and slammed it down hard: "Fine, I'll give you a chance."

"I'd like to see how many blows you can take."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A dozen or so blows landed on my back, leaving deep and shallow welts, some of which had broken the skin and were bleeding. The marks were like red-hot iron wires branding my flesh, the bright red marks spreading down my back. Every inch of movement brought a tearing pain to my skin.

Cold sweat kept dripping from the banquet master's forehead. Every time the stick fell, his whole body tensed up, his straight back gradually bent, and he was in so much pain that he dared not straighten up.

Yuan Jiang wanted to speak up to stop him, but Liu Yun stopped her. She looked at Si Yan with a heavy heart and sighed, "If he does something like this and doesn't get punished, your father won't acknowledge him."

“Jiang Jiang, if you want to marry him, then make him take on this responsibility. He is a man and must pay the price for his actions.”

Liu Yun realized that Si Yan and Yuan Jiang's relationship was indeed deep, but Si Yan had kidnapped Yuan Jiang. As her mother, she couldn't say anything about that kind of thing, but she knew her own daughter well. If Yuan Jiang didn't want to, she would rather die than have a relationship with Si Yan.

Moreover, the banquet master has now taken the initiative to admit his mistake and accept punishment.

Liu Yun is more emotional. She doesn't care about right or wrong. She just wants her daughter to live a good life. If her daughter likes Si Yan and Si Yan really likes Yuan Jiang, then Si Yan must take responsibility for kidnapping Yuan Jiang!

"Yes, Jiang Jiang, Mom is right, don't worry about me." Si Yan naturally heard what Liu Yun said and was secretly pleased. It seemed that his mother had accepted him, and only his father was left to accept him.

He would be willing to die just to be with his master.

Not to mention those few blows.

"Still have the energy to talk?" Yuan Xiuyan increased the force, watching helplessly as the Si Yan's flawless white back was covered with hideous marks from the stick. He secretly admired the boy's remarkable endurance, but on the surface, he spoke coldly and sarcastically.

After striking him a dozen more times with the stick, Yuan Xiuyan finally stopped, panting, and said, "Alright, let's leave it at that."

"Thank you, Dad." Si Yan's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He stood up shakily, his eyes glancing at Yuan Jiang almost imperceptibly. The next second, he closed his eyes and collapsed towards Yuan Jiang.

"Siyan!" Yuan Jiang exclaimed in surprise, quickly supporting Siyan, her fox-like eyes filled with worry: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"Dad!" she said, her eyes red with displeasure as she looked at Yuan Xiuyan.