"This is just a lesson for you. You tried to scheme against my family, but I didn't kill you; that was my mercy. Besides these, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!" Gu Chengyu said with a cold smile hanging on the corner of his lips.
At this moment, Gu Wanhua was already stunned. He didn't expect Gu Chengyu to really strike. He looked at Huang Ming's severed little finger lying on the ground, the broken finger bleeding fresh blood, and his own little finger felt cold.
He touched his little finger and looked at Gu Chengyu in fear, "Little Uncle! Don't cut my finger, I really don't dare anymore!" He only hoped his grandfather could come to save him now.
Gu Chengyu glanced at him with contempt and ignored him.
Huang Ming looked at Gu Chengyu with eyes full of hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, "You actually cut off my finger?"
