Gu Tianchao: "" "Bastard" Gu Xietian finally came to his senses.
He was simply furious.
He slapped Gu Tianchao back several steps with one palm, then pulled off his robe and covered Leng Xiangyu's body to prevent her from having a great time in public.
Then he touched her veins and found that she It was just that I was knocked out of breath, nothing else serious.
As a martial arts master, Gu Xietian was very good at this treatment.
He kneaded the corresponding acupuncture points of Leng Xiangyu a few times with his fingers.
Leng Xiangyu groaned and finally regained her breath.
As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously cried and cursed: "You hit me to death, little bitch."
Before the last word could be uttered, she saw Gu Xietian's face.
With a livid face, he finally stopped scolding, but couldn't hold back his tears.
Gu Xietian was irritated, so he stood up and said in a cold voice: "Crying is not a good thing for your precious son.
You are a general's wife.
You have to pay attention to your demeanor in front of others.
How do you cry?"
The words made Leng Xiangyu cry back.
Gu Tianchao stood nearby and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Gu Xietian glared at him: "What did you do to grab the swing so frivolously that your sister fell from it?"
Gu Tianchao was in trouble and couldn't express his pain, his handsome face turned red from suppressing it: "My son didn't do it on purpose."
Gu Xietian ignored him and turned his attention to Gu Xijiu who had already climbed up.
Because of the cushioning of Leng Xiangyu's big flesh pad, Gu Xijiu was not injured except for her clothes and hair, which were a little messy.
She was leaning on a tree in the courtyard, looking at this scene with her small mouth pursed, her eyes dark, There is no emotion at all.
"Jiu'er, are you okay?"
Gu Xietian walked over and reached out to hold her little hand, wanting to feel her pulse.
Gu Xijiu raised her hand, avoiding Gu Xietian's hand, and said calmly: "Xijiu is just lucky that he is lucky."
Gu Xietian said sarcastically: "My Jiuerji has his own destiny, he will be fine."
He glared at Gu Tianchao again: "You bastard, why don't you come over here and help your sister?"
Gu Tianchao's handsome face was blue and white, so he had to come over to apologize, calling him "good sister" a few times, and saying a few words that he didn't mean it and shouldn't blame him.
Gu Xijiu stood there, silently waiting for him to finish all his words of apology, and then she said with a faint smile: "It turns out that the second young master Gu did not mean it.
Fortunately, fortunately, Aunt Leng made a mistake and blocked it for Xijiu, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here and talk to the second young master properly, and I won't be able to hear the second young master apologize. " Gu Tianchao: ""When did this girl have such a sharp tongue?
But he still had nothing to say to refute, and his handsome face turned faintly red again.
Gu Xijiu's eyes turned and landed on the face of Leng Xiangyu who was sitting on the ground but had not yet gotten up.
She said with rare concern: "Aunt Leng, everything is fine."
Leng Xiangyu has never suffered such a big loss in these years, but this time it was her son who caused the trouble.
She can't really blame anyone yet, so she can only bear this dumb loss.
She was hit hard.
Not only did the back of her head hurt, but her chest also hurt so much that she felt heart-wrenching.
Looking at her son, who was standing next to her with a blue and white face, she didn't dare to show it for fear that her son would feel guilty.
With the help of the maid, she barely stood firm.
When she heard Gu Xijiu's inquiry, she forced a smile and said magnanimously: "It's okay, as long as Jiu'er is okay
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