Venting

Gu Langping looked at Mi Lee, who was curled up on the ground, not screaming. He felt really refreshed in his heart, as if he could vent out all the grievances and dissatisfaction he had these days.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky. The wild beasts and devils in his heart were also laughing impudently. At this time, Gu Langping was completely under the effects of alcohol and started releasing the monsters in his heart that had always been there.

All these years, the hatred and pain he had towards Dou Shengming and towards Tang Ke'er had been poured out in one go. He rashly vented the resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

Why? He, Dou Shengming, could get everything he wanted? Why? Dou Shengming could succeed in anything he wanted. Why? Luck had to always be on his side. Gu Langping's resentment towards Dou Shengming and all the unfairness in his heart was released bit by bit after he beat up Mi Lee.