Chapter 13: He Is Not Worthy of Touching My Person

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Heh…” Gong Mingye sneered and stared at him coldly. “An illegitimate child is also worthy of threatening me? Gu Heng, waste him for me!”

Gong Chengxuan shivered.

He was really scared!

His body tensed up and he gritted his teeth, but he still shouted, “Cripple, you dare! The old man won’t let you off!”

“You can see for yourself if I dare…” Gong Mingye knocked on his wheelchair expressionlessly and gave Gu Heng a look. “Drag him out.”

“Yes, Second Young Master…”

Gu Heng grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up.

Gong Chengxuan’s eyes bulged and his pupils dilated. He kept kicking his legs wildly as he was dragged out.

The room fell silent.

Gu Wan’an stood up from the ground and squeezed out a smile. “Thank you…for believing me.”

Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, full of disdain. “I don’t think you would have the guts to seduce a man in the Gong family. Otherwise, you’d really be stupid and seeking your own death.”

Gu Wan’an clenched her teeth as her smile stiffened.

Fortunately, he was willing to believe in her.

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Old Master Gong strode in.

Upon seeing Gong Mingye sitting leisurely, his expression twisted immediately. He shouted furiously, “Did you ask Gu Heng to cripple your Second Uncle?”

“Uh-huh.”

Gong Mingye snorted and leaned back in his wheelchair languidly.

Gu Wan’an was startled and winced.

She thought it was just an empty threat, but he actually did it!

However, such a beast was indeed not worthy of sympathy.

Serves him right!

“He’s your Second Uncle!”

Old Master Gong said while throwing away his walking stick, his face had clouded over completely.

“Second Uncle, is he worthy of touching my person? Since he dared to challenge my bottom line, he has to pay the price. I didn’t take his life, so it’s considered cheap for him.”

Gong Mingye’s black eyes darkened. He turned his head sideways and looked at the old man slyly.

“You bastard!”

Old Master Gong was so angry, he started panting.

Although Gong Chengxuan was an illegitimate son, had a bad character, and liked to play around, he had a sweet tongue and knew how to take care of others. Because of this, he was especially doted on by him.

Now, his son was crippled by his grandson, how could he tolerate it!

He raised his long whip with a furious expression.

“Snap-”

The coffee cup on the table was shattered by the long whip, and the fragments flew everywhere.

The entire room fell silent. The atmosphere was oppressive and tense.

Looking at the situation in front of her, Gu Wan’an held her breath, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The Gong family was indeed not easy to deal with, each one was more vicious and brutal than the other!

Gu Heng was a little anxious, but he didn’t dare to make a sound.

Old Master Gong was the most authoritative and dictatorial figure of the Gong family. One could only obey his words and not refute or question them.

Furthermore, he had always been quite disgusted with the Second Young Master.

“Take off your clothes.” Old Master Gong ordered him in a stern voice.

Gong Mingye didn’t change expression as he threw his clothes on the ground. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair and was a head lower than Old Master Gong, his powerful aura did not diminish at all. “Come on.”

He was so arrogant even when he was being beaten!

Gu Wan’an thought to herself.

Old Master Gong gave him a look and said nothing as the long whip went down heavily.

In the room, other than the sound of breathing, there was only the sound of the long whip hitting the body. Loud and sharp.

With one whip, his skin had already turned red. After four or five whips, his skin and flesh had split open.

Gu Wan’an watched with trepidation as her eyes fell on Gong Mingye’s face.

He had a calm expression on his face as he rested his arm on the armrest of the wheelchair, not even grunting.

Only his eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly.

However, Old Master Gong still had no intention of stopping.

Gu Wan’an frowned and rushed over to lie on Gong Mingye’s lap.

The long whip fell, and her face paled from the pain. She gritted her teeth.