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Ye Bisheng pushed Ye Haifeng away and supported Haiyan, asking in a low voice, "What's going on?"
Ye Haiyan smiled coldly, using the back of his hand to wipe away the bloodstains from the corner of his lips. His body was so weak that he could hardly stand up straight. Ye Bisheng's heart was both anxious and aching as he looked at the pool of blood on the ground, his eyes blazing with fury. "What exactly happened here?"
Several children lowered their heads, Ye Hailan smiled faintly and looked at Ye Haiyan. She hummed, she's really good at acting, but in fact, she had already seen the cold smile that flashed across Ye Haiyan's lips...
That faint smile, with a hint of complacency, she was clearly intentional. This palm in the midst of her rage was used with force, but not to the point where she would spit out two mouthfuls of blood. Her martial arts were so high, she should have been able to suppress the surging energy in her chest. And just now, they had both been able to deploy their inner energy and engage in hand-to-hand combat, how could she really be injured that severely?
Ah Bao let out a soft sigh, "Lan Lan, you've been schemed against by her."
"I know, hypocritical woman!" Ye Haolan had already communicated with Ah Bao in her heart, but the smile on her face was even sweeter and more captivating.
"Dad, it's alright, Haiyan is fine, just a minor injury." Ye Haiyan said softly, with a tone that was slightly reassuring. Ye Haibei couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this.
Her acting skills are really exceptional, she can win an Oscar for Best Actress.
Damn it...... Despicable!
Sure, here is the translation:
As expected by Hai Lan, Ye Bi Sheng was furious, supporting Hai Yan with one hand and shouting sternly, "Who injured Hai Yan?"
Several brothers and sisters lowered their heads, silent. Ye Bisheng's anger grew fiercer, he couldn't bear his precious daughter being hurt in the slightest. He pointed at Ye Haiyu and asked, "You're all rebelling against me, not even responding to your father's words. Haiyu, tell me, who exactly injured Haiyan?"
Ye Haiyu frowned in distress, she didn't like Ye Haizhen, but she also didn't want to be a bad person, it was clearly Haiyan's...Haiyan's scheme, why did he make her say it? Haiyan, you're being too much.
"Haai Yu!" Ye Bi Sheng's angry roar, Ye Hai Yu's heart trembled, she was still afraid of Ye Bi Sheng. Just as she was about to speak, a faint laugh echoed in, and the calm, clear voice with a hint of smile slowly sounded.
"Father, why make things difficult for Fourth Sister? It was I who hit her."
Ye Haiyu was stunned, everyone was stunned, and didn't expect Ye Haibei to admit it voluntarily. Ye Bisheng pulled out the soft whip from his body and swung it at Ye Haibei without saying a word, hitting him in the nose and eyes, fast and ruthless.
Everyone was shocked and shouted: "Father, calm down!"
Ye Hailan hugged Abao and quickly dodged to the side, but Ye Bisheng's cultivation was much higher than hers. Although she was fast, she couldn't keep up with him. She managed to dodge his face, but not her arm. The soft whip struck her arm fiercely, directly tearing her Luo skirt apart. A very obvious bloodstain appeared on the skirt and slid down her arm.
Excruciating pain, sudden onset. The back was soaked with sweat, and the sharp pain almost made her loosen her grip, but thinking of Ah Bao in her arms, Ye Hailan tightened her arms tightly.
She tightly hugged Abao, her face expressionless, even though she was in so much pain that her clothes were soaked with sweat and fresh blood stained more than half of her arm, dripping onto the floor, but she didn't change color, as if this whip wasn't lashing at her body.
Ye Bisheng, humph!
"Yehailan, stand still for me, don't dodge! You wicked girl, I'm going to hit you, and you dare to dodge?" Yebisheng said furiously, another whip lash came over. Yehailan dodged again, this time she was quick, just as Yebisheng's move was too sudden, this time she was mentally prepared, dodging his second whip."
Don't hide, only an idiot would stand still and let you hit him.
Ye Bisheng, my strength is not as good as yours, let you hit me. If I were stronger than you, do you think you could beat me like this? Dream on! This account will be settled, Ye Hailan has always been a master of revenge, whoever wrongs her, she will never let go.
Don't think that just because he's her nominal father, he can beat and scold her at will. She only recognizes Ye Chen as her father, and if Ye Chen wants to hit or scold her, it's up to him. Ye Bisheng, go dream on!
"You dare to hide?!" Ye Bisheng raised his whip, but was blocked by Ye Haiyan. Her face turned pale, with a gentle and kind pleading expression, "Father, let it go, Hailan is also unintentional, daughter is really just slightly injured."
Ye Haifeng frowned, "Haiyan, how did you become so... venomous?" The more she spoke, the more she added fuel to the fire. In the past, Haiyan was a bit proud, but gentle and kind, loving towards his brothers and sisters, tolerant, yet he seemed to be targeting only one person - Hailan.
Become so strange?
Ye Haiyu didn't feel quite right in her heart. She didn't like Hai Lan, and she wasn't concerned that Ye Hailan was hurt, but she really disliked this atmosphere.
Ye Haiyun bit her lip, feeling unjust for Hai Lan, but also didn't dare to resist Ye Bisheng.
Sister Haiyan, how did you become so cruel?
"Yehailan, look at your sister! She's been beaten up by you and yet she's still pleading for you. What kind of attitude is this? Apologize to your sister immediately!" Yebisheng's eyes turned red with anger as he intervened in the conflict between his children, naturally taking Hailan's side.
Even if Haiyan did something wrong, he would still be biased towards her. Now that she looks so weak and has been seriously injured, it's clear that she was bullied, and he naturally became very angry.
Ye Hailan ignored the scars on her arm, coldly smiling and saying, "One father gives birth to nine sons, each one is different. Since there's already a hypocritical master, there's no need for a second one. How she acts, what does it have to do with me? I don't need her to beg for mercy."
Everyone gasped in shock... Ye Haiyan was also astonished, she had never been so wildly unrestrained before.
Yehaiyun pulled at her sleeve, "Hailan, say a few less words, Father will beat you to death."
"As expected, you're really asking for it! How dare you speak to me like that? If I don't teach you a lesson today, my name isn't Ye Bisheng!" Ye Bisheng was so enraged he almost lost his mind, and swung the whip again to strike...
Ye Haolan burst out laughing, her laughter carrying a hint of eeriness and ridicule...
"My great father...” Her laughter was too strange, causing Ye Bisheng to stop for a moment. Ye Haolan hugged Abao, pulled over a chair and sat down in front of him with an arrogant attitude, smiling slyly. "If I'm not mistaken, I'm not only the daughter of the Ye family, but also the future princess, the fiancée of Feng Fei Li's prince, according to etiquette, you should pay respects when seeing me. Now, you dare to whip the woman of Feng Fei Li's palace? Father, what crime should you be guilty of?"