Chapter 1266

Gao Yang sneered.

"Think of a way?"

"For such classless people, if I, Gao Wenhe, don't beat their assholes to a pulp, that's already showing mercy. You want me to think of a way?"

If it were any other time, knowing the identities of those inside were extraordinary, he would have just laughed it off and left.

But today, his resentment was immense.

He was just a little bit away, just that little bit!

The next second!

Gao Yang flung the door open.

When he saw everything inside, Gao Yang's expression changed drastically!

Gao Feng was lying on the ground, sticking his large buttocks up, his face full of pain. He had just stopped for a moment, but the clearing of the room outside hadn't finished yet, and he couldn't rush out, or he would truly have no face to see anyone.

But now, he suddenly felt the urge again.

And this feeling was even more fierce and intense!

Coincidentally, he saw Gao Yang!

"Yang'er!"

Gao Feng lay there, reaching out a weak hand toward Gao Yang, his tone full of bitterness.

Whoosh!

In Gao Yang's extremely horrified gaze, a stream of unknown yellow matter shot straight toward the ceiling.

It was like a small fountain, like flowers scattered by a goddess.

"Hiss!"

Gao Yang felt his scalp tingle.

And his second uncle, Gao Linyuan, was no better off, his face also full of pain.

The only survivor, Gao Tianlong, who had always been decisive in killing and was the head of the six great Dukes of Da Qian, was currently as helpless as an old man whose spirit had withered away.

Since Gao Yang had transmigrated, this was the first time he had seen Gao Tianlong so helpless.

If he rushed out, his reputation would be ruined.

If he didn't rush out, he could only hide in a corner of the room, silently enduring the sight of them spraying each other.

Slap!

Gao Yang slammed the door shut.

He turned and left, as if he had made some kind of decision, his face becoming extremely silent.

Not far away, Shangguan Wan'er had changed into a new set of clothes and walked toward Gao Yang. She asked with great curiosity, "Gao Yang, who is so classless that they would do such a thing in a public place?"

Gao Yang shook his head silently, then said.

"Don't know them."

"Never seen them."

"Don't know."

"Really not familiar."

"..."

The next day.

The sun rose, as if nothing had happened.

Early in the morning.

In Gao Changwen's small courtyard.

Gao Ling looked at the chicken droppings all over the yard and the large rooster that had been so fierce before but was now lying on the ground, life or death unknown, a look of despair appearing on her face.

"It's over!"

"It's really over!"

Gao Ling's small face crinkled, a look of deep worry flashing across it.

Outside.

Having lived it up all night and eaten and drunk his fill, Gao Changwen walked in leisurely. When he saw the chicken droppings all over the yard.

He stepped forward quickly and screamed.

"What's going on?"

"I was only gone for one night; did this chicken eat laxatives? Why is it spraying so violently?"

But when he saw Gao Ling, Gao Changwen stepped forward again and said, "Ling'er, it's a rare day off; why didn't you sleep in? Why did you come to Second Brother's courtyard so early in the morning?"

Gao Ling blinked her eyes and said pitifully, "Second Brother, I did something wrong."

"I feel guilty."

"I want to confess; I want to be a good child."

"Oh?"

"What wrong thing did you do?"

Gao Changwen looked curious.

Gao Ling lowered her head, her two scallion-white fingers twisting together. Finally, she spoke slowly.

"Yesterday, An'an and I came to Second Brother's courtyard to play, and we were chased and pecked by this large rooster!"

Gao Ling pointed at the large rooster lying on the ground, life or death unknown, and said in a weak voice.

Upon hearing this, Gao Changwen looked at the large rooster lying on the ground, life or death unknown, and the chicken droppings all over the yard.

He wore a thoughtful expression.

Gao Ling stared at Gao Changwen and continued.

"In a fit of anger, I stole Second Brother's laxatives, mixed them with some food, and used the garlic-mashing jar to feed it to the large rooster..."