Thinking about this undeserved disaster,
Lu Yang was livid.
It would have been enough if he didn't bully others, yet others insisted on bullying him.
They were practically seeking death.
So, he kicked Gu Chengxian.
If it weren't for the sofa blocking the way, Gu Chengxian would have slid even further.
But looking at him now, in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
That kick probably cost him half his life.
"And you, Gu Chengyong, got anything to say?" Lu Yang asked with a grin.
As if he had never even kicked Gu Chengxian just before.
Gu Chengyong might be a bit of a simpleton,
but it's exactly simpletons who see reality more clearly—of course, Gu Chengxian was actually calmer than Gu Chengyong. By asking what Lu Yang wanted, he was essentially inquiring about the conditions for letting his brother and him go.
It's just that before he could finish his sentence, Lu Yang cut him off and then came the kick.
Talk about being wronged!
