Chapter 1437: Can’t you bear it if I just step on you a few times?
"impossible!"
Along with this almost shrill and hoarse cry, there was also the sound of a desk lamp falling to the ground.
The old man's eyes were as wide as lampshades filled with turbid lamp oil. With extreme anger of being deceived and forced calmness, he pressed his slightly trembling hands hard on his legs, almost leaving bruises of panic under his prison uniform.
He stared at the man opposite him and repeated it through gritted teeth,
"Impossible! Everyone in the Gu family is dead! The remaining girl is still in a mental hospital in California, no different from a dead person. How could you be Gu Chuyan? Impossible."
He shook his head as he spoke, his tone full of extremely neurotic self-certainty.
But the man opposite just smiled leisurely from beginning to end. He glanced at the lamp that fell to the ground and laughed slowly.
"I understand how you feel right now, but the things in this house are all antiques worth cherishing to me. Even if you are excited, Mr. Su shouldn't be so rude."
“Do you know why these things are worth cherishing?”
The man changed the subject, picked up an old fountain pen on the table, and tapped it.
"According to what I've found, my father was brought to this room by your people and wrote down your number with this pen."
He looked up at the light bulb above his head. His dark pupils reflected the light and looked dim, like a dark and dangerous jungle. Even his voice became dark and cold.
"Under the same light, on the same table."
He looked at the stiff old man opposite him, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, his eyes filled with dark ghosts that penetrated time.
"Just sit in my seat."
The old man jumped up as if frightened, even falling onto the chair, and fell backwards on the dusty ground in a messy and chaotic manner.
His back hit the back of the chair hard, and the back of his head also hit the hard ground with a dull thud.
His aging bones and body could not withstand such a blow, and he could only groan in pain for a while.
At this sound, Chu Yan put down his pen and stood up. With one hand in his pocket, he slowly walked around the table and came to the old man, looking down at his body which was curled up in pain.
He smiled slowly, then raised his foot wearing custom leather shoes and slowly stepped on the old man's face.
"No!"
Su Cheng let out a weak and angry roar. The ruler who had always been high and mighty felt the weight and pain of dust and dirt on his face, an extreme humiliation he had never experienced before. The intense anger that seemed to destroy the world almost made him faint.
"How dare you do this to me!"
He struggled, but due to the pain from the fall, he couldn't free himself from the shoe sole that was pressing on his face.
"Mr. Su, don't think you can never encounter one just because you haven't encountered one yourself."
Chu Yan slowly put force on his feet. He stepped on the face of the man who once held power. His smile was almost gentle, but the eyes of the man under his feet seemed to be burning with dark will-o'-the-wisp.
"If you weren't so old and about to fall apart, I would have done everything to my parents and sister twice as hard."
"Now I just stepped on you a few times, and you can't bear it?"
With a brutal yet restrained force, the old man under his feet let out a hoarse and broken scream, his jaw made a crisp sound, and saliva kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
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