6. Chapter 6 Don't blame my sister for not reminding you
Gu Chen, who was lying on the canopy bed, heard the anger rising. The mud-patched walls had no sound insulation effect at all, and the quarrel was so loud that it was difficult for her not to hear it even if she wanted to!
The evil aura in his eyes gradually turned into a cold and murderous one, and his childlike jade-like complexion now contained a coldness that was inappropriate for his age.
You dare to try to sell her for a dress and a pair of shoes, that's great! She has taken note of this account!
I don't know if it was because of her small body. Gu Chen, who had always been able to control his temper, punched the bed frame. There was a "click" and the shelf on the right was cracked by her fist.
Gu Chen: "..." Too fragile!
Mrs. Gu would have killed Gu Dahuai for 10,000 yuan. She cursed "useless thing" and rushed to the bedside.
When a finger as dry as a tree root stretched out tremblingly, Gu Chen opened his eyes suddenly and said grimly: "You want to strangle me to death again?"
"..." The cold voice made Mrs. Gu freeze up. She lowered her head and saw a pair of dark, lifeless eyes staring straight at her.
Really... really not dead? How is it possible... how is it possible! She obviously strangled her to death and then covered her with a quilt for a long, long time before she gave up.
Gu Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and when he stood up, he tightly grasped Mrs. Gu's wrist with his right hand, strong enough to crush the old bones in his hand, and said coldly: "Grandma, I'm here to risk my life."
Mrs. Gu's face turned ashen, and she felt a chill instantly rising from the soles of her feet and rushing straight into her heart, making her shiver with coldness.
It was those dark eyes that she usually hated the most. After staring at them for a long time, it seemed as if there were hooks that could pull out the soul and lure her into the hall of King Yama.
"Ghost, ghost, ghost..." Mrs. Gu stood up from the bed with an electric shock. She screamed and trembled as she crawled away. After running a few steps, her vision went dark and she fainted.
Gu Dahuai, who was feeling dizzy, let out a long sigh of relief. He covered his bleeding forehead and stood up slowly. He also wanted to come over and see Gu Chen.
He quickly waved his hand to stop him, and Gu Chen pointed at his forehead: "Take care of the injury first, I will take care of myself."
"Baby, don't hate your grandma, she is also... feeling bitter." Gu Dahuai felt guilty when he said this, but could he speak ill of his mother in front of his children?
Gu Chen stretched out his hand, revealing the bruises and bruises on his arm, "Look clearly, she is not bitter, she is greedy."
"..." Gu Dahuai watched silently, tears streaming down his face. He knew that someone paid Mrs. Gu to commit murder.
Gu Chen pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the blood soaked from the seams of his hands, and he nodded helplessly, "Okay, okay, I understand. Go and take care of the wound."
What can I do to save you, my foolish and filial adoptive father?
Paralyzed, for Gu Dahuai's sake, she is really not easy to deal with Mrs. Gu. But! She will never allow her to be bullied again!
After Gu Dahuai helped Mrs. Gu leave who had fainted, Gu Chen endured the pain and turned over to get up. He broke all the frames of the canopy bed and threw the yellowed mosquito net aside.
Although he was thin, he was quite strong. Gu Chen thought to himself: He couldn't have been beaten out.
Liu Jin'e, who was standing in the yard with disheveled hair, was frightened when she saw Mrs. Gu fainting. She rushed to the kitchen and drove home her children who were looking for food. "Starving ghosts are reincarnated. Come to my house!"
Driving away the two siblings was a preemptive strike before Gu Dahuai made any request.
Standing at the door of the yard, he scratched his neck and snorted: "Uncle, this is your fault. You made your mother sick by yourself. You can't let me take care of this matter. My Jiaojiao is also sick, Rao Lao
You have to take care of it too, I don’t have time to take care of old immortal things!”
