"..." Qi Mingye was half-stopped by Gu Yuanbao, and the look on Gu Qianqian's face when he talked about An Moran flashed through his mind, and he couldn't hold the gun in his hand!
"Damn it!"
Qi Mingye glared at Gu Yuanbao fiercely and put down the gun, "I won't kill her, but I can imprison her, what do you think?"
He played with the silver pistol in his hand, and his brain, numbed by alcohol, suddenly regained consciousness when it came to Gu Qianqian.
He walked leisurely to the only sofa in the nursery, sat down elegantly, crossed his slender legs, raised his arrogant chin, and looked at Gu Yuanbao's little face that looked like him, smiling heartily.
"Mommy will still be angry..."
"That's enough! You think I still care about whether she is angry or not? If you say one more word, I will imprison you too!"
Qi Mingye's eyes began to glow with blood again, and he looked at Gu Yuanbao with great patience.
Gu Qianqian disappeared, just like she disappeared from the world. The Su organization searched the place where her helicopter crashed countless times, but there was no trace.
Every time Qi Mingye thought about how she couldn't wait to escape from him, he couldn't help but lose control and go crazy. But when he thought about the danger she might face, he couldn't help himself from searching for her traces over and over again, fearing that she would really do it.
In danger, alone and helpless...
The contradictory psychology repeatedly tortured his already sensitive mind. Qi Mingye did not go completely crazy, thanks entirely to Gu Yuanbao who stayed by his side.
Qi Mingye knew very well that as long as Gu Yuanbao didn't leave, Gu Qianqian would not completely withdraw from his life. He must find that stupid woman and give her a good beating!
"If you send Ranran's godmother back, how about I tell you some news about Mommy?"
Gu Yuanbao's handsome little face sank, and then he revealed the calm and composed expression of a young adult.
Qi Mingye raised his eyebrows, "Are you threatening me?"
"A fair deal, you can refuse."
Gu Yuanbao's little hand suddenly let go of An Moran, and his chubby little body walked towards the sofa where Qi Mingye was sitting, stopped in front of him, stretched out his two lotus-jointed arms, "I'm tired, Daddy."
hug."
"..."
An Moran and Gong Shaoming were both slightly stunned. They looked at Gu Yuanbao whose attitude changed 180 degrees in astonishment, and then looked up at Qi Mingye who also frowned, confused in the wind.
Qi Mingye narrowed his narrow eyes and glanced at Gu Yuanbao, who looked like a small glutinous rice dumpling in front of him. He stretched out his arms, picked him up and put him on his lap.
Gu Yuanbao turned over and rested comfortably on his chest, like a little bully.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on Qi Mingye's body, he pouted his mouth in displeasure, "Drunkard, it really stinks!"
"Gu Yuanbao, how dare you despise me?! Try to despise me again!" Qi Mingye clenched her fist tightly at her side.
Gu Yuanbao simply ignored him, "Baby hates drunkards the most, and mommy doesn't like them either."
After the second half of the sentence was spoken, Qi Mingye's anger dissipated a lot. He just lowered his head and stared blankly at the little man who disliked him but was still clinging to his chest, closing his eyes and thinking.
After a while, he raised his head gracefully and glanced at Gong Shaoming and An Moran, "You can leave. Remember to close the door and not see them off."
"..."
An Moran opened her mouth to say something, but Gong Shaoming held her back and motioned for her to leave first.
