C129 A good beating

"Saint …" Her soft voice was soft and sweet, and there was a shy blush on her small face.

Just as she was about to sit by his side, Gong Sheng suddenly stood up. His eyes coldly swept over her without any warmth as he walked towards another single sofa and sat down.

When Wang Meiyun saw him like that, she suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing past her, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Sheng, she finally returned with great difficulty. It would be better for you to speak to him." Wang Meiyun took a deep breath and braced herself to move closer to the palace sage.

"Scram." Gong Sheng raised his leg and kicked him out. Wang Meiyun landed back on the sofa.

"AHH!" Wang Meiyun cried out in pain, fell to the ground, and looked at the palace sage with a pale face.

Tears of grievance filled her eyes, "Sheng, what are you doing?"

Wang Meiyun's mother was shocked by his sudden action. Her legs trembled in fright. What was going on? Wasn't she here to explain to her precious daughter what had happened to that wild woman?

Why couldn't she see that? The two of them had said long ago that her precious daughter would marry a saint in the future.

"Someone, come and fight." As Gong Sheng spoke, his ice-cold gaze turned incomparably furious as he stared at Wang Mei and her daughter.

In the large living room, four black clothed bodyguards suddenly came out and walked straight towards Wang Meiyun's mother and daughter pair.

"Gong Sheng, what do you want to do? How dare you?" Although Wang Meiyun's mother was afraid, the moment she heard that the palace saint was going to beat them up, she immediately shouted towards the palace saint with a darkened face.

"Sheng, you're looking for me?" "You actually want to hit me? Why? Tell me the reason. Otherwise, I won't accept it." The tears on Wang Meiyun's face dripped down in droplets.

Not only did the noble face not lose its beauty, it became even more attractive. She knew very well how to hold onto a man, so she didn't cry out loud. Instead, she carefully sniffed while letting the tears flow down her face.

Gong Sheng only swept a cold glance at her, looking at her as if he was an ant, as his cold lips twitched, "I, Gong Sheng, never need you to accept or disapprove of me beating people up."

"Wang Meiyun, who do you think you are? How dare you use your filthy hands to touch my palace saint's things? Beat him!" Gong Sheng stood up straight and glared at her condescendingly with a cold gaze, then resolutely spat out his last word.

The expression on Wang Meiyun's face stiffened as her tears also stopped falling. She looked at Gong Sheng in shock, "What did you say?"

"Gongsheng, let me tell you, if you dare to make a move on us, our Wang Corporation won't let you go." Wang Meiyun's mother saw that the bodyguards in black had arrived in front of them, and her face turned pale.

"Sheng, you actually want to beat me up for a lowly bastard." Wang Meiyun was not pretending right now. She was truly wronged. She just looked at Gong Sheng.

Gong Sheng didn't give her another glance as he turned around and walked out.

"Sheng, you can't do this to me, I … "Ahh!"

"Ah …" What are you doing, what are you doing, ah... "Stop, I'm the CEO of the Wang clan …" Wang Meiyun and her mother didn't even finish their sentence before they were slapped in the face by the bodyguards.

"Ah …" "Stop." Wang Meiyun cried out in pain as she covered her face.

"Stop, stop, ah …" Wang Meiyun's mother was not much better. After being punched and kicked, she cried out in pain.