My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1056: Lower the Proud Head

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Chapter 1056: Chapter 1056: Lower the Proud Head

He hated him profoundly, always fantasizing that one day, this man would fall into the mud in humiliation, and it would be his turn to look down upon him from on high, savoring that twisted pleasure of seeing him look up helplessly.

"That won’t do," he said with mocking eyes, speaking at a torturously slow pace, "The proud Third Young Master Jun actually kneeling before me, such a beautiful, historic scene, it would be a pity to miss it. Open video chat, let your subordinate hold it, I want to see with my own eyes as you kneel and bow your head to me."

Third Young Master Jun’s face grew colder, while the subordinate behind him gasped in rage, wishing they could tear Gu Yan to pieces.

But due to Third Young Master’s restraint, they could only hold back their anger.

"Fine," he said calmly, hanging up the phone and moving his fingers slightly. A few seconds later, he opened the video call and had Lie Feng hold it.

"Make sure your master is in full view, I want to see clearly how he is humiliated at this very moment," Gu Yan’s voice was cold and harsh, "Come on, bow your head and apologize to me."

Watching the clear image of Third Young Master Jun dressed in black, knees bent, kneeling on the ground, his heart felt an indescribable surge of elation.

Third Young Master Jun’s face was icy cold as frost, the greatest humiliation for a man, that was it.

"Gu Yan, I apologize for my past scorn and insult towards you."

After speaking, he suppressed the intense humiliation in his heart, his back stiff, and slowly bent down, his proud and unruly forehead eventually touching the ground.

It was the most humiliating posture a dignified man could assume!

"Hahaha..." Gu Yan’s laughter was wild and mocking, filled with a strong sense of revenge.

Watching the image of Third Young Master Jun bowing his head to him, ten years of suppressed hatred toward this brother finally erupted, gritting his teeth.

"Jun Huang, you also have a day like this, haven’t you always prided yourself on being supremely arrogant, unbeatable? How come today you are bowing your noble head to me, kneeling so humbly. Haha, the arrogant you, now you must also kneel before me!"

"Gu Yan, do you know why you will never be as good as me?"

Third Young Master Jun slowly raised his head, his gaze as calm as the sea, without a trace of humiliation, instead filled with intense pride and disdain.

Gu Yan was taken aback.

"Because you regard humiliation and your own dignity as more important than anything else, so, seven years ago when I insulted Ye Lu, you loved her, yet you did not hesitate to cast her aside, your love is so shallow, it cannot withstand any test. If you think I am kneeling to you now, then you are mistaken, I kneel only for her, faced with the choice between dignity and love, I choose to love her, while you chose to love yourself! Tell me, what have you got to compete with me for?"

The contempt and arrogance in his voice made Gu Yan shudder, piercing the most vulnerable, most unwilling-to-admit wound in his heart.

Never willing to admit, that he was inferior to him.

But now, even as he clearly saw him kneeling before him, he still felt as if he was being looked down upon, that feeling of always being despised by him, it still existed so strongly, making him feel that he would always be inferior to him.

"Shut up!" His eyes were bloodshot, his knuckles turning white from the tight grip, barely able to contain his rage, his cold laughter would not stop, "Even if Third Young Master Jun is like this, what are you proud of? As long as I win in the end, I will have beaten you."

On the other side of the screen, Feiyu, his chest heaving with anger, watched the scene intently, wishing he could chop Gu Yan into mincemeat. He and Ilid were hastily searching for Ye Lu’s whereabouts when the emergency alarm of a secret system in the small computer they carried went off.