Ling Tian's face full of grievances made people feel pity. However, it would be a different story if the person he met was Gu Li.
"Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me!" Withdrawing his gaze, Gu Li glanced at the person in his arms and spoke calmly.
"Wucang, please give me your girl's name!" At some point, Wucang had already withdrawn his long whip, and his usually majestic face showed a little bit of tenderness at this moment.
"No comment!" Gu Li got off the railing, put down the man in his hand, and smoothed his sleeves.
His face stiffened, Wucang tightened his grip on the object in my hand, but then returned to his previous expression, "Is the girl afraid that I am a bad person?"
Hearing this, Gu Li smiled sarcastically, turned his bright eyes and looked at him, "You think too much!"
Then he looked at the few people scattered in the pavilion. Gu Li's eyes were still on Ling Tian, and he whispered, "Go back!"
When Ling Tian heard this, he looked at Ling Fei, who was still holding Aunt Yun on the ground and was heartbroken, "But dad..."
"If you want to leave, come with me. If you don't want to leave, stay!" In one sentence, Gu Li said simply. If she leaves, she will take them with her. If not, she will wait here to die!
As soon as these words came out, Ling Yixing, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but look over, and his wise eyes showed a trace of exploration. It turned out that he didn't realize that she was so strong. Did she think that she could save them from so many people with her own power?
In this case, should he say that she is confident or ignorant?
That's right, the two of them have very little interaction, and they don't know each other deeply. Even if they know that the other person has some advantages, it is difficult to erase the concept once it exists in the mind.
It was difficult for him to explain how a person who couldn't even play the flute well could be rich in knowledge and knowledge.
The other party's gaze was so intense that Gu Li had to look at him. Seeing the suspicious eyes and probing eyes, Gu Li raised his eyebrows and gave a strange smile.
Ling Yixing's eyes were dull for a moment, and then he looked at her more blatantly.
"Okay, did you save me because you still recognize me as your father?" A sudden question rang out, and Gu Li's sharp eyes saw the eyes of the person opposite him twitching almost inaudibly, and at the same time, what was revealed was the forbearance -
—Hate!
Looking at the affectionate Ling Fei with interest, Gu Li began to guess. Did she hear wrong just now? Ling Fei is his father? It seems that things are getting more interesting!
At this time, Yun Shang had already died, but her face was very peaceful. Ling Fei put her down carefully, stood up, looked at the person he had never dared to approach, and said in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry...I..." He kept thinking.
There are a lot of things I want to say, but when I want to speak, I can't.
"Just passing by!" The four short words left no trace of emotion, and there was no trace of falsehood in the plain eyes.