Chapter 38
Mo Yu couldn't answer this question at all. This was what she wanted to know, and Ye Han's light voice sounded next to her ears: "Pull Mo Yu down and punish him with ten lashes."

After Shen Sheng gave orders to the girl standing aside, Ye Han turned around and walked directly to his own room.

Walking to the door, resting his fingers lightly on the door frame, looking back at Mo Yu, who was standing quietly watching him from a distance, with a smile on his lips: "The whip will tell you why."

Lightly raising his arms, he opened the red fan Mo Yu handed him just now.

Using force with his fingertips, he used his fingers to break the jade fan bones one by one, and flung them towards Mo Yu.

The entire body of the fan is obliquely inserted into the ground and disappears.

On the ground, only a small hole was left.

"Before you became a killer, this fan was keeping it under."

Ye Han looked at Mo Yu with eyes as deep as that small hole; "You better remember that no one will be kind to others in the night killing."

Pushing open the door, she sat down at the table in the room leisurely, raised her eyebrows and stood next to Mo Yu, the girl who looked indifferently and never said a word looked at her, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Yue Wu, you told her that Ye Sha killed her?" rule."

The girl had already taken off the long whip around her waist, and nodded silently when she heard Ye Han's order.

Wrapping the handle of the whip around his arm twice casually, and lightly raising his arm, the whip greeted Mo Yu with a howling sound piercing through the air.

The blood quickly spread on Mo Yu's clothes, and the whip brushed heavily on the old wounds that hadn't fully healed, causing those wounds to burst open again.

"No love is allowed in the night killing!"

When Yuewu whipped back the whip, cold words rang out word by word.

"Even if it's your parents, siblings, you'd better forget about their relationship with you."

The whip, like a flexible snake, danced on Mo Yu's body.

Every time it was taken back, it brought strings of blood beads and scattered them on the bluestone slabs in the garden, splashing down like flowers.

The strength of Yue Wu's subordinates is just like what Ye Han said - heavy responsibility.

Her words were more like a thorn, piercing Mo Yu's heart fiercely.

Mo Yu already understood these truths, but he still somehow thought that Ye Han saved her, and there was something in it.
(End of this chapter)

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