Chapter 4. Demon Brother, Gong Heng 4

Gong Heng lazily settled down on the sofa opposite Gong Mian, still holding the tightly wrapped Mu Mian in his arms, he looked at Gong Mian, with an aloof smile on his face, "A beast? I thought you knew that fact when I was born."

Why was he a beast?

Of course, because there was an old beast before him.

Gong Mian clutched his chest, his full head of white hair starting to fall in mockery, his breath so furious he couldn't keep his chest from heaving violently, his outstretched index finger trembling, the cane in his hand already dropped...

"You should blame me, but Mu Mian is innocent."

"So what if she's innocent?" He tenderly stroked her hair, feeling her shiver, and his smile grew wider, "You're the one who brought her into my world. If you say she's innocent, that's also your doing. Did you think we could live amicably? Behave like loving siblings?"

Mu Mian stiffened in Gong Heng's arms, her face turning deathly pale.

She wasn't foolish, she found the sudden change two years before inexplicable, her once doting brother turned into a beast overnight...

Gong Heng glanced at the person in his arms with round, almond eyes and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, didn't your Uncle Gong tell you? You're innocent."

Gong Mian, pale with rage, slapped the table hard: "You, you, you... you..."

The next moment, he suddenly clutched his chest, convulsing all over, falling to the ground, frothing at the mouth, his aged eyes still pitifully fixed on Gong Heng.

"Uncle Gong!" Mu Mian exclaimed, trying to jump off Gong Heng, but he held her very tight. His good-looking peach blossom eyes just blandly glanced at Gong Mian on the ground and his lips curled into a cold smirk, "Tang Dai, take the mayor to the hospital, if he dies let me know to arrange the funeral, and if he doesn't die, let him spend the rest of his life in the hospital! But remember to find someone to take good care of him."

"Yes, BOSS."

A man wearing sunglasses nearby responded softly.

Mu Mian felt chillingly cold all over.

And Gong Mian on the ground, upon hearing Gong Heng's merciless words, immediately rolled his eyes back and lost consciousness.

"Uncle Gong!"

Mu Mian shouted, but Gong Heng already carried her away without giving another glance to Gong Mian on the ground, forcibly taking her away.

"Let me go, let go! Uncle Gong is lying on the ground, something will happen to him, let me go, let go..."

Perhaps she struggled too fiercely, screamed too loudly, her eyes bloodshot, her long nails leaving trails of scratches on his body, he lost patience and gently tapped the back of her head, all of her struggles and shrieks were quelled, restoring the quietude that should belong to the deep of the night.

As they left the apartment, looking at the city under the street lights and the person in his arms, Gong Heng's lips stretched into a wider smile, an infinitely wicked aura spreading to every corner of the city.

When he left two years ago, he had vowed that one day he would return, to control this world, dominate this city, and also... the person in his arms.

His smile grew more powerful and bloodthirsty...

He looked deeply at the sleeping little one in his arms, his smile becoming infinitely enchanting, matching his flawless face that could find no fault, a trace of coldness seemed to float in the air...