Bear with it

Bart Archibald's anger flared again at this remark. He snorted fiercely and said,

"Go on!

As soon as I said this, I took the stick and struck it down hard.

"Ahh!!"

William didn't pretend to be dizzy this time.

It's like I took his dick out of him.

"Forgive me, Dad, I know I'm wrong, uncle forgive me, please!"

William was very kind about admitting he was wrong, but how can I let him go?

I pretended to be considerate of them and persuaded William patiently, "William, please bear with me, or it will not be good for anyone if this matter gets out. Dad has said that you can use this punishment as compensation for Nate. I will be lighter."

"I said, without seeming to use much force, but I did use full force!

Every time stick to the meat!

By the eighteenth stroke, William was foaming at the mouth and a little too weak to shout.

And I pretended to 'accidentally' hit the meridians next to his thigh, and then he was in a coma, re-torture wake up.

The servant had sensed that something was wrong, and told Bart Archibald faithfully, "My Lord, you must stop fighting. "

Bart Archibald noticed, and held out his hand to stop me.

But I seemed to have not seen like, and force quickly hit him many times.

Are you kidding me? How could I just let him go?

Finally, Nate turned to me with a barely noticeable smile in his inky eyes and said, "Okay, let's call it a day. I think he'll learn a lesson from now on not to do so many things that would dishonor the Archibald family."

"All right, whatever you want."

When I heard him say that, I stopped.

My hands were numb, but I still wanted more.

The servant, meanwhile, sprawled on his stomach, shook William's arm, looked at his pale face, and said to Bart Archibald, "My Lord! I'm afraid William's not very good! '

Then the servant looked at me, "What have you done to William?"

"I didn't do anything to him. Didn't everyone watch? I am just enforcing family law in my father's place."

How could I possibly let him judge me from a moral high ground?

Pointing to my thin arm, I said helplessly, "Instead of asking myself what I did, I'd rather think about the fact that I used to have to stay up all night and go to work in the daytime, which is unavoidable for my health..."

This made William feel worse than what he had just done.

"You..."

William opened his mouth, trying to retort.

But the eye catches sight of the figure coming in and cries, "What are you doing here, mom and dad?"

"Oh, my son, if your mother does not come, you will be killed! My son..."

I saw a middle-aged lady dressed as a lady who came in, and she was crying and she came over and she was holding William and she was crying.

She is believed to be William's biological mother, Shania.

After crying for a while, Shania stood up, only to find me holding the family rule in my hand. She immediately scolded me, "How dare you touch my son, I will shoot you today!"

The woman reached up and slapped me hard!

Clear sound, resounding through the whole hall!

My face was burning.

To tell you the truth, if I had wanted to get out of the way, there was no way this woman could have gotten close to me, but I wouldn't!

Today's situation...

I may say I'm trying to take Nate's place, but I'm still an outsider to the family.