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Chapter 698 I'm Not Dead Yet

Although the old lady Yu is older, she is not very old, she is a few rounds younger than the old man Yu, and she was a singer when she was young, and she has to play tricks from time to time, her body is very strong.

The housekeeper whipped him down, but the old lady Yu just kept silent, her back straightened.

Seeing that the butler's second whip was about to go down again, Zhou Shuya hurriedly knelt down and hugged Old Madam Yu.

"Dad, don't beat Mom." Although Zhou Shuya was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, she still knelt down and begged for mercy when she saw that Mrs. Yu was going to beat Mrs. Yu.

"Shu Ya, get out of the way, or I will fight with you." Mr. Yu was really angry this time.

Several servants pulled Zhou Shuya away, and the butler continued to whip the old lady Yu.

The old lady Yu gritted her teeth tightly, and she insisted on not saying a word, but she hated Mr. Yu and Yu Linhan in her heart.

The butler has been with Mr. Yu all his life, so he naturally knows that Mr. Yu's mouth is tough and his heart is soft, so he dare not really beat him to death.

The whip seemed to be hitting hard, but it didn't hurt very much, but Old Madam Yu's back still looked a little scary, but it was only a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone injury.

Ten lashes down, Mr. Yu actually felt distressed, but his face still had an expression of righteousness and family destruction.

The butler found a step for Mr. Yu to step down, "Master, my wife is getting old, if you continue to beat her, you will die. Don't beat the rest, and use other punishments, such as kneeling in the ancestral hall."

Mr. Yu ignored the housekeeper, and directly said to everyone: "I'm not dead yet, some people seem to have forgotten that the old man is still the master of this family."

Yu Shengting stretched his waist, "It's just what you think, what kind of shit is this."

"Seventeen, are you convinced?" Mr. Yu asked.

"Shiqi belongs to the chief, and the chief wants to beat and scold, so Shiqi dare not have any objection." Old lady Yu looked extremely aggrieved.

"Oh, it seems that you are not convinced, Seventeen, are you going to admit that the person you sent to assassinate Ling Han just now is not yours?" Old Master Yu asked sharply.

Zhou Shuya was startled by Mr. Yu's words, she looked at Mrs. Yu and then at Yu Linhan.

Although Zhou Shuya has never stepped out of Yuyuan in her life, she belongs to Mrs. Yu and knows all about what Mrs. Yu does.

It's just that the old lady Yu did it very secretly before, even if she wanted to assassinate Yu Linhan, it would be abroad.

Why are you so bold this time, dare to assassinate in the country.

"Seventeen doesn't understand what the chief is talking about." Mrs. Yu obviously didn't intend to admit it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, come here, bring him up." Old Master Yu gave an order.

Soon someone dragged the captured black-clothed killer up.

The hands and feet of the black-clothed killer were all crippled by Yu Linhan, and his whole body was covered in blood, which was a bit frightening.

Zhou Shuya's face turned pale with fright, but she still bit the bullet and stayed at the scene.

"Tell me, who are you?" Mr. Yu stepped on the black-clothed killer's still conscious thigh with his military boots, and crushed it hard.

Although Mr. Yu is getting old, he was the chief when he was young. He has served in the army and fought in battles. His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Moreover, he is wearing heavy military boots at the moment, and it is almost fatal to step on it.

The black-clothed man broke out in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing to the warning eyes of the old lady Shangyu.

The old lady Yu was very satisfied with his performance, "Master, Ling Han is the only grandson of our Yu family. I can't love him enough. How could I send someone to kill him? Besides, this is a domestic country, and murder is against the law."

(End of this chapter)