Hidden marriage to send cute baby: Emperor Shao, his wife is addicted

Chapter 104 She Called the Police for Herself

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Tao Yulian asked.

Gu Huai'an took a deep breath, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be more: "Tell me, isn't it a little too much for us to treat Zhixia like that?"

"This..." Tao Yulian was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that the old man still had Gu Zhixia in his heart.

"It's a little bit, but what can we do? Dad, you are in your 80s, and I'm almost [-]. The attitude of Mr. Yan just now, what can we two old people do? Otherwise, we wouldn't call her for help. !" Tao Yulian said earnestly, just to make Gu Huai'an feel better.

Following Tao Yulian's words, Gu Huai'an actually figured it out, and the top of his head drooped slightly: "That's right, even if we stopped him at that time, we were not Yan Lie's opponent!"

"Yes, this is something normal people can figure out, but just now, Zhixia Mao rashly called the police, what if Yan Lie is not good for us, she called the police for herself, and she When I left just now, I didn't even say hello, what do you think of this place?" Tao Yulian looked at the old man's face while talking.

Finally, this old man, who was in his dying years, loved himself the most. The more he listened to Tao Yulian's words, the darker his complexion became, and when he was in a hurry, he pushed the strange shape on the ground with all his strength: "Beast!"

"Heh, when will this Gu Zhixia think about it at home? After all, she didn't provoke what happened today, and she is the one who came here to look for Yan Lie!" Tao Yulian became more and more ruthless...

And Gu Huai'an's complexion became more and more ugly!
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On the other side, after Gu Zhixia left the Gu family, he went back to the hospital.

Nothing is more important than her body right now.

When she came back, Mu Zhenting brought Gu Zhimu to see her again, but Mu Zhenting left without staying for a while, leaving Gu Zhimu in the ward.

Under the bright sunshine, Gu Zhixia was sitting on the balcony of the ward in a daze, while Gu Zhimu was sitting behind her, drawing with a small drawing board.

Gu Zhimu's painting is very good. Although she did not inherit Gu Zhixia's handiwork, she has inherited her artistic skills in painting. Good composition, color matching, and the strength and texture of the brush are all comparable to those of an average child of six years old. above the level.

"Mum, I'm drawing Uncle Jiang, but I suddenly don't remember what he looks like?" Gu Muzhi wondered.

Gu Zhixia regained consciousness, a little surprised: "Why do you suddenly want to draw Uncle Jiang?"

"I think he must be very sad now. I want to paint this painting well and give it to him as a gift next time!" Gu Zhimu said solemnly. She even hit Uncle Jiang a few days ago. She must remember to apologize to him next time .

Gu Zhixia was surprised and said, "Uncomfortable? How do you know?"

"Things you want to do but can't do will be uncomfortable. Just think...just think that I want to make a cake for Xiaowanzi, but I haven't learned it yet."

Gu Zhixia was taken aback for a moment, but immediately returned to normal: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. After all, everyone has a different starting point for doing things, so he might not feel uncomfortable!"

She didn't think Jiang Sihuan would feel guilty about this matter, since he decided to do it, he should have foreseen the risks, but he still insisted on doing so.

"Why?" Gu Zhimu was distressed, she couldn't understand Mummy's words.

Gu Zhixia patted his daughter's head: "It's nothing, just draw if you want to draw, and draw what you think Uncle Jiang is like!"

Gu Zhixia originally wanted to tell her that in fact, everyone does things based on themselves, so we have to learn to protect ourselves, but she felt that this was still too complicated for children.
The responsibility of protecting the child will be left to her for the time being!

The mother and daughter in the ward were still drawing and chatting, but the two figures at the door stopped moving forward and left angrily.

(End of this chapter)