Chapter 617 The little nephew, who disobeys his elders, can be punished
"You still dare to clean up your little uncle? He's your elder. ”
Yan Zhuo had forgotten those things in the past, and of course he was a little curious at the moment.
She knew very little about the palace banquet, and almost all of the names about knowing each other came from Gong Shen.
She knew he had an annoying little uncle, a terrible little uncle, a little uncle who was scarier than the devil, and that's it.
In her opinion, Gong Shen is the one who is suppressed and bullied.
How to say...... Gong Yan is also Gong Shen's elders, even if they really don't seem to have any age difference.
Even...... Gong Yan has silver hair, and he looks very young, and he looks like he is twenty-two or three.
In fact, judging from the appearance of the depiction, they are peers.
But it is undeniable that Gong Yan is a higher rank than him, and he is also his elder anyway.
A big family like the Gong family is stricter about the grading of generations, so how can there be a palace banquet that is cleaned up by Gong Shen?
"It was never ......"
"He was later recovered, his past ...... Very humble...... Cheap ......"
Gong Shen swallowed, but in the end he still said those two words.
The knife that could stab Gong Yan in the backbone and stab the weakest part of his heart was lifted twice.
It seems that even if he becomes a master now, no matter how high he stands, he is just a lowly slave who descends into the dust!
After all, he was born different from him, and their lives are destined to become two extremes.
One is high, the other is humble.
But there was no if, and what happened afterwards was like a nightmare.
In his life, he will never forget the way he looked when he was holding a cigarette at the palace banquet and staring at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.
He was tightly tied, and his whip was already stained with his blood.
And the palace banquet still raised the whip again and again and fell on his body, rooting into the flesh, eager to smoke into his bones.
A pair of narrow peach blossom eyes stared at him indifferently, and there was no mercy in the demon's eyes.
There is only endless hatred, and he wants revenge...... Never hide his ruthlessness.
"Little nephew...... Still refuse to call Uncle Little? ”
Gong Yan skillfully spat out a smoke ring, obviously wearing expensive aristocratic clothes.
At this moment, the button is slightly unbuttoned, half-revealing with scars, but still sexy and sultry skin.
He was very white, probably day and night all year round, and his skin was not pale without seeing the light of day.
The obviously noble and elegant clothes were worn loosely by him.
There is no noble elegance in the castle during the day, in front of everyone in the family.
There is no such extravagance that seems to emanate from the bones.
Those are all disguises...... This man is so good at pretending!
At this moment, he wanted to tear the high-sounding clothes on his body and completely reveal his true colors.
"Chi tired, you are born cheap, don't think that you are really a palace family when you return to the palace family!"
"You don't deserve it, you're just a slave bought from the underground black market, why did you climb on my head?"
"Blood? Just a lowly bastard! I am the young master of the palace family! ”
"You don't deserve to stay in the palace house!"
At that time, Gong Shen was still very rebellious, with the usual high-minded perspective of aristocratic teenagers.
I always feel that I was born noble, so I can trample anyone under my feet at will!
Even if he has been taught a lesson by misfortune before, the concepts he has formed in his bones for so many years are still difficult to erase.
"Tired? …… Who is it? ”
Gong Yan squinted and laughed, revealing a ruffian, bad and decadent temperament all over his body.
He raised his whip and whipped it on Gong Shen's body again, then leaned over and said with a smile: "I'm Gong Yan......"
"Little nephew, disobey the elders, but you will be punished!"
"You said I killed you, will my brother blame me? Probably ...... But what can be done if you are already dead? ”
"Is it called Uncle or not?"
“…… Small...... Uncle ......"
Gong Shen felt extremely humiliated, but he needed to live!
"Good ...... That's how obedient~"
Gong Yan smiled coldly and raised the whip again.
Thirty whips, but not one whip is missing~