Gong Monan naturally knew what Gong Chenye was planning, so he ignored him.
People like them, who were vicious and cruel, were the ones who understood each other the most.
Gong Chenye's goal was to watch her die with his own eyes.
Gong Monan laughed at himself and pushed the bodyguards aside. Without an umbrella, the rain quickly soaked his clothes.
The cold rain fell on his face. Gong Monan felt exceptionally calm and sober.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why his father looked at him for the last time before he died.
It was a kind of compassion, a kind of pity, and also a kind of relief.
Every head of the Gong family had stepped on mountains of corpses and seas of blood to reach the peak.
After that, he would be on guard for decades. He would also be killed. He would have trouble sleeping at night. He would not even have a friend to talk to. Even if he had a son, he would still be an enemy.
