Yan Mo lay on the ground in a mess, and was dragged by a bodyguard in one hand. The posture was no different from the prisoner who was caught.

Everyone in the living room was watching jokes, from Mrs. Yan to Yan Pengtao's family, and those servants were all very excited.

The little princess of the Yan family who was once loved by many people is now degenerate and even worse than a dog.

With the help of Yan Miao and Yan Fei, Old Lady Yan got up and walked to Yan Mo and raised her feet and kicked her hard twice.

Although Mrs. Yan is old, she is very strong. Yan Mo only feels that her waist is hurt and hurts, but she grits her teeth and doesn't say anything.

After all, she underestimated these people, thinking that they would still be more shameful when they compete for their property, but it seems that they could really forcefully sign the equity transfer letter with their own hands.

"Little bastard, you dare to disrespect me. You are really a slut like your devil's mother."

Mrs. Yan spitted and cursed.

"Don't scold my mother!"

Yan Mo struggled twice in anger, but the bodyguard twisted his arm hard, and tears of pain were about to fall.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan snorted disdainfully, looked at her second son and said, "What nonsense do you mean to talk to this little bastard? Take the transfer book and ask her to sign it."

"I won't sign!"

Yan Mo shouted angrily, "I would rather die than sign. You just want to take away my parents' things like this!"

"If she doesn't sign, she will chop her fingers!"

Yan Miao hugged her arms and looked at Yan Mo with her eyes covered in jealousy.

"My little sister has a good suggestion."

Yan Fei sneered.

Mrs. Yan nodded, "That's right, if you don't sign, you'll cut her fingers. What else do she want to do with a little girl?"

Someone took the share transfer book to Yan Mo, but Yan Mo chose to close his eyes.

"Get my whip."

Yan Pengtao shouted angrily, and someone immediately brought a horse whip.

The whip was left by Yan Mo's grandfather and has now become Yan Pengtao's personal belonging.

He has been suppressed by his elder brother for so many years and cannot control the power of the company. He hates his elder brother's family to death.

So Yan Mo, who was alone, became his target for venting his previous hatred.

"I asked if I signed it last?"

Yan Pengtao held the whip and pointed at Yan Mo and asked condescendingly, saying that he was really like a gangster emperor.

Yan Mo sneered, still closing her eyes.

With a bang, the whip fell down hard and hit Yan Mo's thin back.

Yan Mo has suffered this crime since she was a child, and the heart-wrenching pain almost defeated her.

But she still bit her lips and said nothing.

Yan Pengtao was furious and started beating mercilessly with a whip.

He had some ways to make Yan Mo surrender, beating and scolding, "If you don't sign, don't sign, you'll be ready to suffer. After the whip is finished, I'll send you to the club. If your parents know their baby daughter, they can only be played with by men in the club in the future, what will you say they will do?"

Yan Mo was shocked, and the pain in her back swept overwhelmed, but what made her heartache the most was not this, but what said the second uncle.

Her second uncle actually wanted to send her to that kind of place...

"That's great. In the future, no one will compete with me for Beicheng."

The soft and swaggering voice was Yan Miao. She had always liked Li Beicheng, but she didn't dare to express it due to the power of Yan Mo's parents over the years.

Now that Yan Mo has no backer, she naturally has nothing to be afraid of.

The sound of whips echoed in the living room, and Yan Mo was lying on the ground like a dog that could be slaughtered and bullied.

Everyone was watching jokes, but only one Yang Ma who took care of her wanted to plead and was kicked out.
Chapter completed!