The two bodyguards knew the old man always meant what he said. After silently chanting, Better the young master die than us, they picked up their sticks and began carrying out the family punishment as Old Master Qi ordered.
Miserable screams rang out one after another.
Everyone in the Qi Family shuddered in fear. The old man was always like this—he seemed kind and approachable in ordinary times, but once his temper flared, no one could stop him.
Back when he and several of his brothers had fought for the position of family head in the Qi Family—
It had been a bloodbath. Even now, no one dared mention it.
After all these years, the members of the Qi Family finally remembered just how ruthless and vicious the old man had been in his youth.
After more than thirty blows, Qi Xinghan's legs had been beaten into a bloody mess.
He lay on the ground, howling and weeping. Clearly, he could not accept the fact that he was about to become crippled.
His mother finally could not hold back any longer. She ran over, held her son, and sat on the ground crying and shouting with him.
"Dad, how could you be so heartless? He's your grandson! You're inhuman!"
"The Qi Family has its own rules. The Qi Family's century-old reputation has been utterly ruined. Not killing him is already an act of immense mercy! Besides, how am I supposed to explain this to the Yun Family?"
Old Master Qi roared, "From today onward, Qi Xinghan will leave Huaxia for Australia and never be allowed to return to Huaxia!"
When they heard that Qi Xinghan was being exiled to Australia—
Everyone in the Qi Family broke out in cold sweat.
The old man was far too ruthless. Breaking his legs