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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth story

Gu Xiang glanced at Brother Yun's face full of "I want to make trouble", and he felt helpless.

Qiu Dutou and the others were all circling around Li Chang, and no one cared about Brother Yun. For a while, he couldn't find anyone to get this guy away first, so he had to let him lie on the ground, vomiting blood and getting epilepsy.

Guan Qi sighed.

His son grinded his teeth hard, but he felt that his complex emotions were not known to vent. He glared: "You are pretending to be a hero now, and you don't think about how many times you have let us endure over the years. When I was a child, someone robbed the grasshopper I made for Xiu'er, and when he started to beat me, he pushed me into the trench. If you don't stand up for me and Xiu'er, you will apologize to others, and you will also catch the chicken I raised myself."

While talking, his son burst into tears, saying that his gain was fragmented.

At first, I talked about Guan Lao’s diner. He used to be from the same village as the Guan family. Later, they moved to the city and lived not far away. After hearing what Guan Lao’s son said, he sighed: "In private, everyone said that you are just a turtle grandson. You have no ability, and you delayed your son and daughter..."

In just one sentence, he couldn't say anything else when he saw Mr. Guan's appearance.

The son took a deep breath: "I always felt that you are not the father I want. If my father was not you, that would be great!"

Mr. Guan looked at his son and his eyes were a little dissipated: "It's me that I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Xiu'er, Xiu'er... My daughter died miserably!"

He turned his head and looked at Li Chang with difficulty, and a strong malice broke out in his eyes.

Malicious intention surged out, Guan Qi's face was extremely ferocious and distorted. When many onlookers around him saw it, they took a few steps back to the side, lowered their heads, turned around, and didn't dare to look at it for a moment.

Mr. Guan’s son was stunned. He knelt on the ground with a thud, reached out to hold the car, trembling all over, and couldn’t say a word.

Wu Kui was silent for a while and whispered: "Brothers from the Death Camp will repay their kindness and revenge. If you have revenge with this woman, it will be great if you avenge them, and don't think about it anymore."

"If you don't think you're rewarded, it doesn't matter, we are there."

Guan Qi said hoarsely: "No, it's already reported! Haha, it's better that she's not dead. She's over and over again. She's getting cheaper. Let her live, live like a ghost."

I don’t know if Master Guan’s hatred was too strong, which woke Li Chang up. Li Chang twitched and regained some consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his arm was corroded by unknown poisons. He could not bandage it so hard that the wound of the bone was almost rotten. He immediately struggled desperately, closing his eyes and dodging to the side, as if as long as she avoided it, all this would disappear.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by a bloody and bloody ball, and she couldn't even make a sound. She couldn't even scream, but she just said something in a mess that no one could understand and didn't know what she was talking about.

When Guan Qi saw her, he struggled to sit up suddenly, stretched out his hand to hold the handlebar tightly, and a whimper sounded in his throat.

Gu Xiang brought a bowl of soup from the pot, took it over and fed it to Guan Qi, and smiled and said, "At this point, you always have to say everything you want to say, after all, I am my diner."

In this world, Gu Xiang's parents are her diners.

Every diner is precious.

The delicious soup rolled into Guan Qi's throat, and he gradually felt a trace of strength gushing out of his body, only a trace, but it made him feel much more comfortable: "Okay."

Guan Qi looked back at Gu Ji’s signboard, “It’s worth it!”

He had been eating for a long time without knowing the taste and was uncomfortable with everything he had. Eating was a matter that could take away his life for him.

But if people don’t eat, how can they live?

Guan Qi knew that he would not be able to survive, and the food he had eaten was a death-induced talisman.

"I come to 'Gu Ji' every day to sit, I can't smell it and I feel uncomfortable!"

Today he can finally have a good meal.

"With this meat patty and this soup, I feel very at ease on the road to the underworld."

Guan Qi's hostility became more and more intense, but he was full of gratitude when he spoke to Gu Xiang. He turned his head to look at Li Chang, and his eyes showed a strong disgust and disgust, "I said, why can a person like you be exiled? You should be cut into pieces and will never be reborn!"

Everyone was solemn.

Qiu Dutou and others looked at each other and lowered their heads.

Although Guan Qi should be a prisoner now, he has no intention of arresting people.

The people in the death camp are in front and the chef is behind. How can he catch them? Looking at Li Chang's miserable appearance, he dare not stretch his claws!

Qiu Dutou cherishes his life very much, but he does not intend to waste it at will, especially for a woman who has done such a big deal.

The ordinary people didn't know that Qiu Dutou had some connections at least, and had received some news. He knew that the ex-third princess had committed so much that it was implicated in the nine tribes.

If she had not been His Majesty's adopted daughter, His Majesty would have had some affection for her, she would probably have been exiled and the Censorate could not stop, so she would have to advise her.

It is only because of her identity that the censors in the court can understand His Majesty’s mood, so they are not stubborn.

Guan Qi's scolding finally made Li Chang feel a little clearer, tears flowed out of his eyes that were so swollen that it was completely impossible to see. He roared with a crackling sound: "Damn it, you all deserve to die. My father will kill you, and he will definitely kill you!"

Since she was born, she has never lost her composure like she is today.

Over the years, whenever someone mentions the Third Princess, she seems to say that her character is like Princess Evergreen of the past.

What Princess Evergreen is most praised is the real insecurity of favor and disgrace.

Looking at Li Chang now, who dares to say that she looks like Evergreen?

Anyone who dares to say something will probably worry that the princess in the middle of the night will climb up from below and chat with him!

When Guan Qi saw her like this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was a little light: "Xiu'er, look, open your eyes and see if you feel happy? Are you feeling comfortable?"

Li Chang cried and said, "You, you old maid, how dare you treat me like this?"

Amid her crying, Guan Qi said to Gu Xiang and the people around him: "It is the person in front of him, the third princess, who once wrote a poem at the eldest princess's flower viewing banquet and asked someone to correct it. She said that if she could change a word and a half sentence to make the poem better, she would be rewarded heavily. My daughter just changed two words for her. The princess praised my daughter on the face, but behind her back, someone broke her hands, arms, back, and face. When my daughter was sent back to my house, she was like bloody."

Before he could finish his words, everyone around him was in an uproar.

Guan Qi took a few breaths. Although he had been in pain for a long time, he should have been a little numb, but at this point, he still felt heartbroken as if he was squeezing his sword and murmured, "My daughter wants to live, she wants to live, and she struggles desperately to live."
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