Chapter 80

Ye Feng Yu knelt in front of the memorial tablet table, wearing only an inner shirt.

His inner shirt was torn in several places.

Ye Qing Luo could see that it was whip marks.

What made Ye Qing Luo most furious was …

Her brother was kneeling on the tiles!

On a few bumpy and broken tiles!

The sharp tiles had cut the skin of Ye Feng Yu's knee and blood oozed out, staining the tiles and the ground red.

Those people from the Ye family actually used such cruel means to deal with her brother!

"Get up!" Ye Qing Luo strode in, her tone cold.

"Sister …" Ye Feng Yu's face was pale, but he bit his lips and shook his head, "Father said that as long as I kneel here for a day and a night, he will forgive you …"

"Get up!" Ye Qing Luo's tone became heavier, her eyes became colder.

Ye Feng Yu opened his mouth and was about to speak.

"If you don't get up, from now on, I don't have a brother like you!"

Ye Qing Luo was really angry.

Full of anger, raging in the bottom of her heart.

"Since I dared to do it, I don't need any forgiveness. What's more, Ye Tian Kuang is not qualified to talk to me about forgiveness! "

Ye Qing Luo's eyes were cold, directly to Ye Feng Yu, "If you still think of me as your sister, stand up now!"

"Sister …" Ye Feng Yu looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He could see that his sister was really angry.

But … Father was father after all, what his sister did was against filial piety …

If this got out, the entire West Continent and even the Nirvana Realm would laugh at his sister for a lifetime!

He didn't spend much time with his sister, but he knew her temperament very well.

If he didn't get up, his sister would definitely turn around and leave, not acknowledging him as her brother.

His heart was filled with anxiety. He wanted to move his body, but that only caused the tiles on his knees to dig even deeper into his body.

The pain made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Zi Ling, let's go."

Ye Qing Luo sneered, turned around and left without saying a word.

Zi Ling followed behind, looking at Ye Feng Yu anxiously, then caught up with Ye Qing Luo to plead.

But when faced with Ye Qing Luo's expressionless face, Zi Ling was stunned speechless.

"Sister!"

Ye Feng Yu was anxious, seeing that Ye Qing Luo was about to walk out of the ancestral hall, he immediately stood up and wanted to chase after her.

Just as he straightened his legs, a tearing pain came from his badly mutilated knees, causing him to suck in a breath of cold air.

He fell to the ground, breathing heavily. "Sister, don't go, don't go …"

Ye Qing Luo halted her footsteps.

But she did not turn back.

She just stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall and looked at him coldly with her clear eyes.

"Miss, Eighth Young Master's leg …" Zi Ling saw that her Miss had softened, so she took the opportunity to speak up, wanting to help Ye Feng Yu.

"Walk over by yourself." Ye Qing Luo's cold voice interrupted Zi Ling's thoughts.

"Miss …"

"Step by step, walk in front of me and swear to me that you are my, Ye Qing Luo's, younger brother. You have backbone, you have guts. From today onwards, this pair of knees, will not kneel to the heavens, not kneel to the earth, not kneel to anyone!"

Ye Qing Luo's voice was cold as ice.

She doted on her younger brother, Ye Feng Yu.

She wanted to train her younger brother well.

However, if Ye Feng Yu was unable to mature no matter what, she would definitely not waste her time on a hopeless person.

"Kneeling is the way of the weak."