Gu Tianchao: "..."

"Bastard!" Gu Xietian finally realized that he was simply furious!

He slapped Gu Tianchao several steps back with one palm, then pulled off his outer robe and covered Leng Xiangyu to prevent her from venting in public. He touched her pulse again and found that she was just knocked to death, and there was nothing else to do.

As a martial arts master, Gu Xietian is very good at treating this. He kneaded Leng Xiangyu's corresponding acupoints a few times. Leng Xiangyu finally took a breath after a whimper. As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously cried and scolded: "But I've killed me, little swear..." Before she could express the word behind, she saw Gu Xietian's blue face, and finally stopped scolding, but she couldn't stop crying.

Gu Xietian was upset and stood up and said coldly: "Why are you crying? It's not the good thing your precious son did! You are the general's wife, so you have to pay attention to your demeanor in front of others! What do you cry like?!"

Leng Xiangyu's tears also shrank back after her words.

Gu Tianchao stood beside him and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Gu Xietian glared at him: "What did you do when you grabbed the swing in a thumping way just now? It made your sister fall down from above!"

Gu Tianchao couldn't say anything about his pain, and his handsome face turned red: "I...my...son didn't mean it..."

Gu Xietian ignored him and turned his eyes to Gu Xijiu who had already gotten up.

Because of the buffering of Leng Xiangyu, the big meat pad, Gu Xijiu was not injured except for her slightly messy clothes and hair. At this moment, she leaned against a tree in the yard and looked at the scene with her little mouth pursed. Her eyes were dark and she could not tell any emotion.

"Jiu'er, are you okay?" Gu Xietian walked over and reached out to hold her little hand, trying to take her pulse.

Gu Xijiu raised her hand, avoided Gu Xietian's hand, and said lightly: "Xijiu is lucky that she has a great life."

Gu Xietian embarrassedly: "My Jiuerji people have their own appearance, and there will be no trouble..."

He glared at Gu Tianchao again: "Bastard, why don't you come here and accompany your sister?!"

Gu Tianchao's handsome face was mixed with whiteness, so he had to come over to apologize, called out a few good sister, and said a few words that he had not intentionally wanted to blame.

Gu Xijiu stood there, waiting for him to finish all the apology without saying a word, then he smiled and said, "It turns out that Master Gu is unintentional. Fortunately, Aunt Leng made a mistake in blocking Xijiu for a while, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to the second master, and I wouldn't hear the second master apologizing."

Gu Tianchao: "..." When did this girl have such a sharp verbal conversation? But he had nothing to say to refute, and his handsome face turned red again.

Gu Xijiu's eyes turned and fell on Leng Xiangyu's face, who had not yet stood up, and said with rare concern: "Aunt Leng is fine?"

Leng Xiangyu has never suffered such a big loss in the past few years, but this time it was her son's fault, and she couldn't really blame anyone. She had to bear the loss of this mute.

She was hit hard, not only the back of her head hurt, but also the heart-to-heart pain in her chest. Looking at her son standing next to her with a blue and white face, she was afraid that her son would feel guilty, so she didn't dare to show it.
Chapter completed!