187. Chapter 187 Playing with fire and self-immolation
Isn't it true that people's names are just what they call them? Even their names have become taboo. Gong Shaoming, have you really become so cruel and crazy?
An Moran stiffened his body, looked at the two servants motionlessly, and said no more.
"What's going on?" A sullen voice came from outside the door, and Gong Shaoming's majestic figure appeared at the door.
He glanced at the torn dress on the floor, then at the two servants with pale faces, "The waiter can't even change his clothes, get out and don't show up in front of me again!"
"Second Young Master, please forgive me. It's not our fault. It's because Miss An is unwilling to change her clothes. We don't dare to force her..."
The two servants hurriedly defended themselves and looked at An Moran with a hint of hatred.
The servants who were fired by the Gong family had no way of living in the entire S city. The second young master told them not to show up again, which was equivalent to asking them to die...
They did nothing wrong at all, and this punishment is too severe!
"What they said is right. It's none of their business that I don't want to change myself. Gong Shaoming, how long do you want to lock me up and let me out?"
An Moran, who had been silent since Gong Shaoming appeared, finally reacted after hearing Gong Shaoming's cold-blooded words.
She had also heard about the Gong family's strict ban on servants. Although she was not sure whether it was true or not, An Moran had no habit of involving others.
Although the two maids treated her indifferently, she just couldn't bear to see Gong Shaoming become like this and not take human life as his own.
"Oh, it has nothing to do with them, it means you are disobedient, right?"
Gong Shaoming's sharp eyes fell on An Moran, who looked arrogant. The tall body approached step by step. He reached out and grabbed An Moran's chin with a slight force, "Don't try to anger me, you are playing with fire!" It's easy to play with fire and burn yourself. …
"It hurts..." An Moran tried to break away from Gong Shaoming's restraint, but instead he restrained him even more forcefully, "Gong Shaoming, let go!"
"Don't you feel sorry for these two servants? If you want to plead for them, don't anger me, otherwise I will be reluctant to punish you and will anger others..."
The cold warning sounded in his ears. Gong Shaoming looked at An Moran's stunned expression and raised a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, "You know, I never lie."
An Moran: "..."
I am reluctant to punish you and will make others angry...
Gong Shaoming's words were like daggers, stabbing into her heart, causing blood to drip from her body.
It turns out that everything he is doing now is just to punish her...
"You hate me so much, so much that you don't even hesitate to destroy me, but you also want to anger others..." An Moran muttered to himself, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, and he was out of his mind.
Gong Shaoming froze and said coldly, "Yes, I hate you, I want to strangle you to death!" He gritted his teeth.
Then why keep her alive?
An Moran raised his head in confusion, his beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
"Want to die? You destroyed everything I wanted, how could I let you die so easily? I want you to live, ruin your reputation, and live a life worse than death!"
Word by word, Gong Shaoming's words were like sharp knives piercing An Moran's heart.
Sure enough, seven years of love were all gone, and there was only so much hatred between them that could never go back...
An Moran: "..."
The tall figure swayed for a moment, as if he was about to fall over, but stood firm the next second.
