"Okay." Jiang Haiyu's anger was not gone, and he looked disappointed, "You and I go to the ancestral hall and come downstairs."

After saying that, he walked out of the study with great strides and passed by Via, but still did not explain the reason to her.

"What's wrong? This is?" Weiya wondered, walked to Jiang Yisheng and asked strangely.

Jiang Yisheng shook his head and walked out without saying a word.

In an instant, only Via was left in the study.

She blinked, confused.

What happened to them, father and son?

Thinking back to what Jiang Hai just said, she was stunned.

Ancestral hall?

What are they going to do?

I felt something was going to happen, so Via quickly chased after her.

When she arrived at the living room, she disappeared from the father and son.

She looked at the servant beside her and asked anxiously, "Have you seen the head of the family and the others?"

"They walked outside, as if they were heading to the ancestral hall." said the servant.

Oops.

Via looked shocked and hurriedly ran out.

Jiang Yi has rarely been angry over the years, especially as angry as before, and the father and son must have had an unhappy relationship.

The small garden in the south is the Jiang family's ancestral hall, which is also a forbidden place. In addition to necessary cleaning on weekdays, unless it is Old Lady Jiang and a few others, others cannot get close to them.

The huge ancestral hall is dimly lit, and the faint smell of incense lamp oil permeates the air.

A cold voice suddenly sounded, carrying the wrath of thunder.

"Kneel down."

Without kneeling on the cushion, Jiang Yisheng knocked his knees on the floor and his waist was straightened.

On the table not far away, a two-foot-foot-foot ruler was shining with a cold light, and the word "jiang" was engraved on the surface, which was depicted with red pen and ink.

Jiang Hai reached out and picked up the ruler and walked slowly over.

Finally, he stopped beside Jiang Yisheng.

He looked down at him with a cold face, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to give up?"

Without looking up, Jiang Yisheng could even imagine his angry and disappointed eyes.

He pursed his lips tightly and shook his head gently.

Jiang Hai was so angry that his chest was tight, so he took a step back.

He slowly closed his eyes, hiding his last trace of softness, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes became firm.

He made up his mind and raised the ruler and landed heavily on his back.

"Ba"

Jiang Yisheng's figure shook and almost hit the ground. He supported the ground with his hands and straightened his back again.

When he met his stubborn eyes, Jiang Hai was angry and annoyed and raised the ruler again.

Starting is heavier than once.

Cold sweat kept sliding down from the forehead, and scarlet blood gradually penetrated the white shirt.

"Ahem."

Jiang Yisheng pressed his hand against the ground, and blood was spilled from the corners of his lips.

"A Sheng."

Weiya broke into the ancestral hall and saw Jiang Yisheng who was beaten to death. She was so scared that she was so scared.

She rushed over, stopped Jiang Hai's ruler that was about to swing again, and said anxiously, "Ahai, are you crazy? What happened? Do you punish him like this when you move the ruler?"

A Sheng has been in poor health since he was a child. Wouldn't he have to fight like this?

"Viya, don't worry about this." Jiang Hai looked at her and his face calmed down a little.

This matter cannot be delayed and must be resolved as soon as possible.

Via frowned and tightly grabbed the ruler in his hand. Looking at the blood on the ruler, she felt even more distressed about her son.

"What do you mean by me? I'm just such a son, and you'll almost beat him to death."

"Mom, don't worry about this."

A weak voice sounded, with a little stubbornness.

Jiang Yisheng shook his head, endured the pain on his spine, pressed his hand against the floor, and slowly stood up, "I'm really fine."

Via looked down at him, and the clothes on his back were stained with blood, and his eyes turned red in an instant, "What does it mean? Your back is full of blood. How could it be fine if such a thick ruler hits his body?"

Even if the father and son are having an unhappy relationship and have some conflicts, they shouldn't be so serious. Is this his life?

"Mom, I'm really fine." Jiang Yisheng knelt again, his face covered with thin sweat, as if it was fished out of the water, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Viya, go out first, I'll explain this later." After so many years of marriage, Jiang Hai spoke to Viya so strongly for the first time.

Weiya was slightly stunned. In a trance, Jiang Hai took her hand and strode towards the door.

As he approached the door, Weiya came over, grabbed his hand, and looked at him beggingly, "Ahai, what did Asheng do wrong, you have a good talk, if you continue to fight, he will really be dead."

"Via, be obedient." Jiang Hai said in a calm voice.

"Jiang Hai..." Weiya was stunned, facing the unbearable and heartache in his eyes. She hesitated for a while, and finally stepped over the threshold and retreated outside the ancestral hall.

She turned her eyes to look at the figure kneeling on the ground, her nose was sore and tears fell uncontrollably.

She knew Jiang Hai's temper very well. If he could make him angry and still act in the ancestral hall, something must have happened.

However, A Sheng was beaten like this, how could she, a mother, not feel sorry for her?

"Bang--"

The door slowly closed to block Via's view.

She hurried forward, her ear pressed against the door, trying to hear the movement inside.

After waiting for a while, I still didn't hear any sound.

Weiya was anxious and paced back and forth at the door.

After thinking about it, she reached out and pushed the door, and then she realized that the door was locked.

She hurriedly slapped the door, "Jiang Hai, open the door, talk about it if you have something to do, don't hit A Sheng."

The noisy sound attracted the attention of servants.

Mrs. Jiang came back from outside and saw the servants talking a lot, and couldn't help but frown.

"A Ju, go and see what's wrong?"

"yes."

Ma Ju nodded, walked aside and pulled a servant to ask.

After listening to the servant's words, Juma was surprised, "Is this true or false?"

"It's true that the lady pleaded with her at the entrance of the ancestral hall, but the head of the family refused to open the door, and even used the family law to punish Young Master Yisheng." The servant said.

How to move the family in the ancestral hall?

Juma was shocked and hurriedly ran back to Mrs. Jiang to report.

"What's the matter going to the ancestral hall to move the family law?" Hearing the three words "moving the family law", Mrs. Jiang's face changed.

"Ahai has always had a good temper. He hasn't seen him beat and scold A Sheng for so many years. Why did he still start a family law today?"

"Old lady, why don't we go over and take a look first. Young Master Yisheng has recovered and is injured soon, so don't be hurt again." Juma said.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and walked hurriedly, "Yes, yes, let's go over and take a look. Ah Hai's move is not light or heavy. If it's really heavy, it would be amazing."

"What did the young master make a mistake? The head of the family actually made a family law?"

"Who knows, the head of the family is so kind-hearted and gentle to his wife. This is the first time I have seen the head of the family get such a big temper."
Chapter completed!