Gu Zhiqi listened to Gu Xiyue's words, raised his eyes, looked at Gu Xiyue and said: "I really will not pursue the previous matter again, but if he takes action next time, he may not be abolished by Gu Wu.
It’s so simple.”
At Shengxing Hotel, we didn't kill him, firstly because of his merit.
As long as she is still a disciple of Xuanmen, she must abide by Xuanmen rules.
The second reason is that she is not a person who likes to kill, and the purple-haired boy has no intention to kill her.
Therefore, she spared his life.
However, this cannot be the reason why she will never kill him.
If he takes action again, she has a way to consume his merit points.
"There won't be a next time." Gu Xiyue replied immediately, thought for a while, and added, "After he recovers from his injury, I will personally take him to apologize."
"No need." Gu Zhiqi said lazily, and then muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to see him again."
When Gu Xiyue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she gave up the idea of bringing Jiang Qi to apologize to Gu Zhiqi.
But an apology is still necessary.
After talking about Jiang Qi, Gu Xiyue left. Before leaving, Gu Xiyue took a look at the paintings in Gu Zhiqi's room and said, "Can I ask which master painted the painting on the wall?"
?"
"Oh, I've lost my memory and can't remember." Gu Zhiqi replied half-truthfully.
When Gu Xiyue heard this, she left with a little regret.
After Gu Xiyue left, Gu Zhiqi took the fruit plate, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer and continued to tinker with his mental skills.
**
Taking advantage of the two days of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gu Zhiqi replenished two-thirds of his mental skills, and now only the ninth and tenth level mental skills were left.
At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is also over.
In order to make Gu Huaijin give up the idea of donating the building, Gu Zhiqi went to school to report on the holiday.
Just in time, I can see with my own eyes what campus life is like.
Because he has two promising sons, Father Gu has lived a semi-retirement life ahead of schedule.
Therefore, the task of sending Gu Xiyue and Gu Zhiqi to school fell to Gu's father.
Dad Gu was sitting in the passenger seat, while Gu Zhiqi and Gu Xiyue were sitting in the back seat, playing with their phones with their heads down.
Dad Gu thought of something and suddenly looked back, "Hey, Yueyue, which shift are you in?"
After Gu Xiyue was taken home, Gu Huaijin handled the enrollment matters.
Therefore, Gu Changchuan did not know the class Gu Xiyue was in.
"29." Gu Zhiqi replied casually.
"29, I remember Qiqi was in the same class. Why are they so far apart? Let's do this. Dad asked the principal to put you two in the same class. Is it okay with you two?" Gu Changchuan felt that the two daughters need to cultivate a relationship.
, it is better to put them in the same class.
Moreover, I have a daughter who is very unfamiliar with school due to amnesia, so it is always good to have someone she knows by her side.
Maybe, just because of this, the two of them have a good relationship.
Seeing that neither of the two little girls answered his words, Gu Changchuan continued: "How about we arrange for you both to join the first class?"
Last semester, Gu Changchuan also knew that Gu Xiyue got perfect marks in all subjects.
It just so happens that Qi Qi also likes to get full marks in all subjects. With both of them having such good grades, it is really unreasonable not to go to the best class!
"I like Class 29." Gu Xiyue declined politely, saying that it was good to be in Class 29.
Gu Changchuan looked a little regretful when he heard this, "Well, what about Qiqi, which class do you like?"
"I like Class 8." Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes, looked at Gu Changchuan, and said quietly.
Gu Changchuan "..."
Gu Changchuan was speechless, and even Gu Xiyue turned her head and glanced at Gu Zhiqi.
