The little seedling rushed forward crying and hit the security guard.

The security guard was hit by the little tree stumbled. Just as he was about to turn around and see what happened, the little tree stupa hugged his hand holding the electric baton, opened his mouth and bit it hard to scare him.

The security guard screamed in pain, loosened his hands, and the electric baton fell to the ground.

He shook his hand hard in pain, and the sapling was thrown out by him.

The sapling staggered back a few steps, and when it was about to fall to the ground, it was taken into the arms by a pair of powerful arms.

Gu Junzhu used his arms and carried the sapling into his arms, and coldly ordered "beat"

Gu Chi took two bodyguards into the flock of sheep like wolves. In a short while, he beat more than 20 fully armed security guards to the point of falling.

Outside the window, a harsh sirens sounded.

The public security in the capital has always been good. If such a large-scale fight occurred, guests called the police, and the police patrolling the streets quickly came and arrived quickly.

Meanwhile, the hotel manager came late.

Seeing Gu Junzhu standing among the wounded who were lying on the ground and wailing, the hotel manager turned pale and almost knelt down, "Five, Five, Five, Five Master"

Gu Junzhu glanced at him coldly, handed the saplings to Gu Chi, squatted down, helped Ye Xingbei into his arms, frowned and asked, "How is it?"

Ye Xingbei shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Gu Junzhu looked up and down at her "Did she suffer a loss"

Ye Xingbei shook his head, "No."

"Are you" the little tree seedlings cried and struggled from Gu Chi's arms, threw themselves into Ye Xingbei's arms, hugged Ye Xingbei's neck and cried, "Mom was hit on the back by a stick, it hurts so much, Dad, help me."

Ling Yue, who was still hugged by Ye Xingbei, had red eyes, pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Beibei is just protecting me."

His voice choked and big tears fell to the ground.

He has never cried since his grandmother died.

No matter how his stepmother mocked him or how malicious the people around him were to him, he never cried.

Cold violence can't make him cry.

He couldn't cry with bad words.

There was no way for him to cry if he had false accusations or fists.

Only love can make him cry.

Xiaoshu's mother's arms are fragrant, soft and warm.

When his mother passed away, he was too young and he could no longer remember what it felt like to be in her arms.

But when Xiaoshu's mother was holding her in her arms, he suddenly knew what it felt like to be held in her arms by her mother.

Happiness and warmth.

The warmth and happiness made him want to cry.

The little seedling never saw Ling Yue crying. When he saw Ling Yue crying, he cried even harder.

Ye Xingbei was so panicked by the two children that he cried. He took the two children into his arms and patted them to comfort him. "It's okay, dad is here, dad will protect us. Xiaoshu doesn't cry, and Xiaoyue doesn't cry."

In front of everyone, Gu Junzhu couldn't check on Ye Xingbei's injuries.

But seeing that she is in good spirits and her health doesn't seem to be in any serious condition.

He helped Ye Xingbei and his two children stand up and handed them to Gu Chi. He looked coldly at the hotel manager standing opposite him, "The second Chu has become capable, and my wife and children dare to move."

The manager's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his legs were trembling, and he laughed and said, "Fifth Master, Second Master, I don't know that you are here, it's all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

What else did he have to explain, and a team of police rushed up.
Chapter completed!