Mo Nanjue frowned at the words, delivering three or four lashes between each rise and fall of his hand. Su Lan was beaten until she couldn't help but kneel down, but her hands were held by the guard. Tong Ran struggled desperately, "Mo Nanjue, stop it!"
"Say that one more time?!" Mo Nanjue stepped forward two steps. He grabbed Tong Ran by the collar and lifted her up. The two faced each other, Tong Ran only saw endless indifference, as if there was no end in sight, "Let go of me!"
"I told you to shut up!"
Mo Nanjue raised the whip, about to strike her face. Mo Beiyan stood up upon seeing this, "Stop!"
Mo Nanjue paused, glancing back with a playful look, "And what does this have to do with you?"
Mo Wenbin coughed lightly, "Second brother, how are you speaking to your brother? Punishing outsiders is one thing, but don't harm family harmony."
Mo Nanjue sneered, "Who is family with him?"
"Watch your words!"
