novelraw Chapter 72 Disciplining Wen Bin
Chapter 72 Disciplining Wen Bin
Having experienced emotional highs and lows, stayed up late, and was exhausted from a fever, Wen Shumu slept straight until the afternoon. It wasn't until Allison noticed he hadn't moved and knocked on the door that he groggily woke up.
Allison asked through the door, "Madam, would you like to have your meal now? We'll bring it to your room."
Wen Shumu sat up and scratched his frizzy hair: "Okay, thank you."
During this special period, Allison specially arranged for an Omega waiter to deliver meals to his wife.
After the waiter placed the food from the food cart on the table, Wen Shumu slowly got up to wash up.
When he looked in the mirror, he touched his slightly swollen eyelids and a slight upturn of his lips.
It feels so good to have talked it out.
He had no secrets left from Ling Suyu.
Wen Shumu, with a toothbrush in his mouth, stared at himself in the mirror for a long time.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned around, lifted his clothes, and carefully examined the whip marks on his back in the mirror.
It's really quite scary...
In the past, he never cared about the condition of his body; he was just glad to be alive.
But now, he wants to do more intimate things with his brother, but he doesn't want to see his brother's sad expression, so he has to get rid of the scar no matter what.
After washing up, Wen Shumu immediately noticed the strawberry mousse on the table.
He walked over, but instead of sitting down immediately, he took a picture and sent it to Ling Suyu.
[Xiao Mu: I'm not sure if this should be considered breakfast, lunch, or dinner.]
After changing his Xingbo nickname to "Xiaomu1223", he was still not satisfied, so he simply changed his terminal nickname to Xiaomu as well.
I thought Ling Suyu would be working and would reply late, but he replied instantly.
[Ling Suyu: Just like you, I'm a strawberry dessert.]
Wen Shumu's gaze was fixed on those words, and the tips of his ears slowly turned red.
While he was still thinking about how to reply, Ling Suyu sent another message.
[Ling Suyu: Don't wait for me tonight, you go to sleep first.]
Upon seeing this sentence, Wen Shumu's eyebrows drooped visibly, and his curly hair lost its vitality.
He's currently in the phase of being attached to the Alpha, and he wanted to say that he couldn't sleep without Ling Suyu.
But Ling Suyu must have something important to do, and he was afraid that saying this would shake his emotions, so he decided against it.
Wen Shumu replied with an "okay," put away the projector, and began to enjoy his meal.
He remained in Ling Suyu's bedroom and didn't plan to leave after finishing his meal.
After traveling to various planets, he really needs to rest for a while and recharge.
Remembering the introductory books on mecha that Adolphus had recommended to him, Wen Shumu opened his terminal, searched for the electronic versions, and sat down by the window to read them.
The bright sunlight streamed into the room, creating a tranquil and beautiful atmosphere.
*
An Jiangxin rarely saw such dazzling sunlight.
It's cold here all year round. Even in summer, the temperature is still only in the single digits. At night, no one goes out and everyone stays indoors.
Anjiangxing was unusually cold in the dead of night.
However, no matter how cold it is outside, it cannot affect the luxurious Wen family castle.
Four guards stood in the warm corridor.
One of them was holding a gun, leaning against the wall, nodding his head repeatedly, and his eyes were closed uncontrollably, clearly exhausted.
He knew this wouldn't do; if the head of the family came out of the study and found him dozing off, he would surely be scolded or even beaten.
He quickly pinched himself, opened his eyes, and found that his three companions on guard duty had all fallen to the ground.
The floor was covered with a soft carpet, and they fell down silently.
The guards were terrified and were about to sound the alarm.
Just then, a cold wind swept down his neck, and after being struck by a karate chop, he joined his companions and passed out.
Wen Bin put down the report and glanced at the clock on the wall; it was just past midnight.
Even if his power is not as great as before, he still needs to spend a lot of time managing such a large family.
When he's under a lot of pressure, he wants to vent.
The rattan cane used for whipping people is placed in the most conspicuous position on the bookshelf, so that the owner of the study can use it at any time.
A cold gaze was fixed on the vines.
The waiter usually comes in to change the tea every hour, but an hour has passed and he still hasn't come in.
Wen Bin sneered, stood up, and walked towards the rattan cane.
A waiter who is late needs a little punishment to learn his lesson.
I heard the creaking sound of a door opening behind me.
"It's too late to come now." Wen Bin raised his hand, picked up the rattan cane, and turned away quietly.
Upon seeing who was standing by the door, Wen Bin's expression changed drastically: "You... how did you get in?!"
The door slammed shut, and a hand wearing black gloves turned the knob, locking the door with a click.
"Guards! Where are the guards?!"
After Wen Bin finished speaking, he realized that the guards outside the door must have been dealt with, and he quickly tried to pop up his terminal to call for help.
A biting wind swept in, and Wen Bin's wrist was suddenly gripped tightly. Instantly, a sharp pain made him scream in agony.
He looked at the terminal with trembling hands; it was cracked and completely unusable.
"How did you get in? Heh..." Alpha let out a mocking chuckle, his sinister voice lingering in Wen Bin's ears, sending chills down his spine.
"That doesn't matter, I have a million ways to get in."
His hands were twisted behind his back in an extremely contorted way. Wen Bin's forehead was covered in sweat from the pain. He gasped for breath and said, "Is this how you treat your father-in-law? It's incredibly rude."
"That title is only used for a wife's father. So you did know that Xiao Mu is your son." Alpha tightened his grip slightly, and Wen Bin let out an even more piercing scream.
"ah--"
He was thrown to the ground by the Alpha, and with his still-intact hand supporting his broken wrist, his voice weak: "Ling Suyu, what exactly do you want to do?"
Ling Suyu remained silent, his gaze fixed on the rattan that had fallen onto the carpet.
Wen Bin lay on the luxurious and expensive carpet. From his perspective, he could see the rattan being picked up by a hand that contained boundless strength.
Ling Suyu held it in his hand and examined it for a moment. His pupils were devoid of any light, like a terrifying abyss.
This is it.
This disgusting thing left so many scars on Xiaomu's body.
The black military boots turned around and faced Wen Bin, walking towards him step by step.
Wen Bin was horrified; he almost immediately understood what Ling Suyu was planning to do.
His usual refined and composed demeanor was gone. Wen Bin exclaimed in alarm, "Wasn't forcing us nobles out of the Imperial Star enough? What else do you want? Money? Power? If you really want these things, as your father-in-law, of course I can help you."
These words earned him an even darker look in Ling Suyu's eyes: "You really don't know why I've come?"
Wen Bin was silent for a moment, then stubbornly argued, "Shu Mu is a bit slow-witted and often makes mistakes, so as his father, I naturally need to discipline him."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the cane, which usually fell on others, finally struck him.
A sharp, intense pain struck, nearly killing Wen Bin; his face turned as white as paper.
The force with which he wielded the cane was completely different from the force with which the war god of the empire held it.
He was used to a life of luxury and had never experienced such pain.
In his dizziness, he heard Alpha say coldly, "Since that's the case, as His Majesty's subject, you've made a mistake, so I'll discipline you as well."