Facing the dark flowers, Jia Lian first coaxed him in a low voice for a long time but received no response from Jia Cong. Then he began to curse in a low voice. His words were so vicious and obscene that even Jia Cong, who was hiding among the flowers, could hear him.

Forgot the anger: He never thought that a grown man could curse such dirty and vicious words like a shrew.

Jia Lian cursed here for a long time, but there was still no movement. When the fire started, he picked up a pebble from the ground and threw it hard into the flowers.

He was so strong and drunk, and the pebbles passed by Jia Cong's ears with the strong wind and flew deep into the flowers. Jia Cong was shocked. Look at this posture, Jia Lian is going crazy tonight.

He won't give up until he kills himself.

He even hid in the flowers and didn't dare to say a word. His ears were filled with the whistling sound of stones flying by. Come to think of it, this guy really drank enough wine today, and his endurance was amazing. Pebbles were thrown one after another.

It was as dense as rain. One of the pebbles grazed his forehead, immediately scratching a large patch of oily skin.

Jia Cong suddenly felt a burning pain in his forehead. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand was sticky. It was probably bleeding.

Jia Cong was immediately furious and wanted to rush out and bite Jia Lian. Unfortunately, the other person was weak and Jia Lian was going crazy again. Jia Cong had to hold his head as close to the ground as possible to reduce the chance of injury. But he had just

As soon as he moved, a pebble the size of a fist hit his back hard, so painful that Jia Cong almost lost his breath.

It hurts my heart!

Jia Lian, you bastard, my ancestors, you really want to kill me, how did labor and management offend you?

You wait for labor and management. If I don’t destroy you, I won’t call you Jia Cong!

Enduring the severe pain, Jia Cong lay down in the flowers and cursed viciously, vowing to take revenge one day.

Jia Lian fought haphazardly for half a day, throwing out the cobblestones on the ground. He was so tired that he was panting. When he saw that there was no movement among the flowers, Jia Lian cursed: "Jia Cong, you little bastard, why are you doing this?"

I'm waiting. You're lucky to have escaped today. I'll see if you can escape next time. If I don't want your life, I'm not Jia Lian!"

He was cursing here when he suddenly heard someone asking from a distance: "Who is there? Is it Brother Jia Cong?"

Although the sound was far away, Jia Cong heard it immediately: there was no one else but Jia Huan to make this sound like the crow of a little rooster.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the person who called out ran to him. When he saw Jia Lian, he asked: "So it's eldest brother here. Where is Jia Cong? Where did he go? Isn't he with you, eldest brother?"

As expected, the person who came was Jia Huan, Jia Cong's close friend and close friend.

When Jia Lian saw Jia Huan, he was furious. In his opinion, these concubine young masters and ladies were born to be despicable, yet they still had to compete with them for favor and status. They deserved it.

When Jia Huan asked about Jia Cong, he immediately yelled fiercely: "He is dead. He was killed by me. Since you are looking for him, you should follow him and die."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Lian rushed towards him like crazy, grabbed Jia Huan and beat him head and face.

Jia Huan was caught off guard, and he did not dare to fight back. He was immediately beaten by Jia Lian and screamed. He dodged and begged for mercy: "Brother, good brother, I know I was wrong. Please let me go. I

Let’s go”

Jia Lian was beating and cursing: "You just realized you were wrong? But it's too late! Born bitches like you shouldn't live in the world. It's God's mercy that allows you to live one more hour. Don't you?"

You know how to be grateful, but you are shameless and dare to think of competing with us for status and family property. Damn it, our Jia family will be cleaner after you die, you are a bunch of bastards!"

Jia Lian scolded and beat him, which frightened Jia Huan so much that he cried and begged for mercy, but he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he beat him more and more fiercely.

Jia Cong was hiding among the flowers. When he saw this scene, he couldn't bear it anymore. Although he knew that the bad guy Jia Lian was deliberately trying to lure him out, he had to take the bait.

Seeing Jia Huan being humiliated because of herself, how could Jia Cong be a coward?

He fumbled around on the ground a few times, grabbed a pebble with one hand, jumped up among the flowers, and cursed: "Jia Lian, you bastard, your grandfather and I are here, you henpecked weakling"

Dan, if you have the guts, come and challenge me to a duel. What does it mean to vent your anger on someone who has nothing to do with you?!"

Jia Lian had originally intended to provoke Jia Cong to come out, but now he saw that he had indeed taken the bait. He abandoned Jia Huan and went straight to Jia Cong. Under the dim moonlight, he could see a ferocious expression on his face, grinning and roaring: "

You little bitch, you really came out, let’s see how I handle you this time!”

Jia Cong didn't wait for him to get closer, and smashed a pebble over with a wave of his hand.

When Jia Lian came to see Liexin, all he thought about was how to kill Jia Cong. Secondly, he didn't expect that Jia Cong would dare to fight him.

The thinking of these direct children is very strange: what is born by direct children is heaven, and what is born by concubines is mud. They can be trampled on at will. If they resist even a little bit, they are treasonous and deserve to be struck by thunder from heaven.

Confidence kills people.

He never expected that Jia Cong would dare to fight back!

Therefore, he didn't have time to dodge, or didn't bother to dodge? Anyway, the pebbles thrown by Jia Cong, fist-sized pebbles, hit him squarely on the forehead.

As soon as Jia Lian felt the severe pain, his vision went dark and he fell down among the flowers and lay motionless.

The direct young master really doesn't resist beatings.

Jia Cong stood far away, fearing that Jia Lian was tricking him, but after a long time he didn't see any movement, so he believed that this guy was really knocked unconscious by him.

Jia Cong was overjoyed. He jumped over in a few hurried steps and kicked Jia Lian wildly. Then he kicked and cursed: "I told you to hit me, I told you to pretend, let's see who kills whom?"

He beat him so hard that Jia Huan, who was next to him, was already frightened. A young master who was born as a concubine was beating a young master who was a direct descendant. Is this a dream?

When he finally woke up, he wiped his eyes and took a closer look: Yes, it was Jia Cong, the concubine, who was beating up Jia Lian, the legitimate son!

Jia Huan was so frightened that he flew over without thinking. He hugged Jia Cong and shouted in a trembling voice: "My Lord, my Uncle Cong, are you crazy or stupid?

Do you know what you are doing?"

Jia Cong struggled to break free and kicked Jia Lian a few more times before he stopped and said to Jia Huan with a smile: "Quick, come and beat him up to vent your anger. He just beat you up for no reason. Why don't you go too fast?"

Take this opportunity to take revenge?"

If Jia Huan dared to make a move, he would have been trembling with fear. He grabbed Jia Cong and cried and begged: "Uncle Cong, you are in big trouble now. Just pack up and run away."
Chapter completed!