Life Winner

Gu Mingsheng’s eyes widened, his mouth agape, “Ah?” Did he hear that right? His father had ordered Chang Kang to tie him up? Impossible, he would believe the emperor had died before he’d believe his father would have him tied up. He was the only son of the Gu family, the apple of his father’s eye. How could his father treat him like this? But looking at his father’s expression, it didn’t seem like a joke. He instinctively swallowed, but his mouth was dry, not even a drop of saliva to help. He could only roll his Adam’s apple, watching his usually doting father and cautiously asked, “Father, why did you tie me up?”

“Why did I tie you up?” Gu Jinghan stepped forward, extending his hand. Don’t you have any idea? Chang Shou immediately handed over the prepared stick with respect. He realized now that the master had asked him to prepare this stick to beat the young master. The master was going to beat the young master! This would be the sensational news of Yun City, and he was so excited that his legs shook.

Gu Mingsheng watched his father approach with a stick and instinctively backed away, “Father, what are you doing with that stick?” Surely, his father wasn’t going to hit him with that stick? That would be ridiculous unless the sun rose from the west.

Smack! The stick struck, making a loud noise. Gu Mingsheng, who thought his father would never hit him even if the sun rose from the west, was speechless.

Smack! Another blow.

“Ah, Father, why are you hitting me?” Gu Mingsheng jumped in pain, his hands bound, unable to move or run, he could only hop around. Seeing his father raise the stick again, he turned and hopped away in fear. Hop, hop, hop! Gu Mingsheng counted the beats in his mind, hopping like a kangaroo with a joey.

Gu Jinghan, watching his hopping son, sneered and followed, giving him a good beating. “I’ll teach you for your debauchery, for your jealousy, for your fights, for being lawless, you worthless waste!”

Smack, smack, smack! With each sentence, the stick fell on Gu Mingsheng, who howled in pain, his head thrown back, neck strained, hopping with each strike, howling with each hop, in a continuous cycle.

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