Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 206
However, Mr. Gong snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes coldly, and frowned displeasedly.

He sternly sat down beside him, his old face full of dimples.

"Hmph, how can this be your fault? It should be Gong Muliang who is inferior to others! If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect your family? You are not married yet, and Xiaoying's identity has not been disclosed, so you can rest easy. In the future What? How can you protect her if you go on like this?"

Gong Muliang fell in love with his eyes, hiding his inner fluctuations.

Xia Moying stretched out her hand and held the man's hand tightly, looking at Old Man Gong with fixed eyes, her palm-sized face was full of determination.

"Grandpa, I don't want his protection either. I can protect myself."

Xia Moying's words drew a sneer from Mr. Gong, he lifted his lips coldly, and his words were even more unceremonious.

"Do you think you can boast about avoiding Li Mingen just by relying on your three-legged kung fu? Gong Muliang doesn't know who those people are. Do you think you can do it with your current ability? Really Innocent."

After the sarcasm was over, Mr. Gong didn't forget to continue talking.

"Besides, it is a man's bounden duty to protect women. If Gong Muliang can't even protect you, it's better to let you go now. Those dowry gifts are my parting gifts for you."

"Grandpa, you..."

Xia Moying bit her lip, her heart agitated.

He stomped his feet fiercely, then turned his eyes to look at Gong Muliang behind him with some worry, with an unconcealable anxiety in his expression.

Gong Muliang is now at the time when he is injured, do we have to talk about these sensitive topics at this time?
In particular, this man himself is a very sensitive person.

Xia Moying looked at Gong Muliang's downcast eyes, seeing the loneliness and desolation slowly covering the man, she became more and more nervous and distressed.

A wave of anger swirled in her heart, causing her to directly speak to Mr. Gong in a fury.

"Grandpa, you've gone too far! Gong Muliang has also tried his best, and he is recovering from his injuries. Can't we sit down and talk calmly?"

Why do you have to expose people's wounds and poke people's scars?
Facing Xia Moying's glaring glare, Old Man Gong sneered even more.

"Hmph, recuperating? This is his own fault! Besides, this kind of wound is not fatal, is it? Isn't he still alive and well now?"

Harsh and sharp, this is Xia Moying's current evaluation of Mr. Gong.

It's not as tolerant and loving as she was to her, nor is it like the aggressiveness of the first meeting.

Xia Moying looked at Gong Muliang on the hospital bed with some worry, the more she felt sorry for him.

Not to mention a parent like that, but also a grandfather like that, if it was me, I would be disappointed.

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, looked firmly at Mr. Gong, and spoke firmly.

"Grandpa, it's enough for me to take care of you here in the hospital, you'd better go back and rest!"

This is……

Mr. Gong was amused in his heart, but he still looked at them seriously.

"I'm Gong Muliang's grandfather. Could it be that my grandson is injured and come and see him?"

Looking at the old man who was a bit messy, even domineering, and spoke sharply and meanly, Xia Moying gritted her teeth and nodded firmly.

"You should go back and rest! Gong Muliang is with me!"

The old man Gong turned his eyes to look at Gong Muliang, who was drooping and narrowing his eyes on the hospital bed, a smear of light quickly flashed across the cloudy seriousness, sighed deeply, took a deep look at him, and turned to leave.

Doorway.

Mr. Gong stretched out his hands to support the wall, with a little starlight in his cloudy eyes, he looked towards the empty corridor expressionlessly, but his voice was extremely low.

"Is it good or bad that I do this?"

Doesn't he feel sorry for his grandson?
But himself, there are too few things he can do, he already has to...

Uncle Fu also had some pain and loss on his face, he sighed leisurely, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"Sir, I will understand."

In the ward, Xia Moying was still angry.

Originally, I thought that I didn't tell Mr. Gong because I was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear the blow, but I didn't expect that the other party was so big-hearted that even if Gong Muliang almost died from a gunshot wound, he was to blame!
Haha, I am really paranoid!
Xia Moying smiled ironically in her heart, but raised her eyes to see Gong Muliang's downcast eyes, feeling even more distressed.

"Gong Muliang, don't worry. Grandpa is just talking casually when he is angry. It's not that he really doesn't like you."

She was a little embarrassed when she spoke.

It sounds like he can't accept it as an outsider, let alone Gong Muliang is the grandson of Mr. Gong.

If you think about it, if your relatives talk to you like this, when you are hurt, when you need their comfort and company most, she even has the heart to die!

Reaching out to hold Gong Muliang's big palm, Xia Moying took a deep breath, her eyes full of worry.

"I was wrong!"

After a long time, Gong Muliang's deep voice slowly echoed throughout the ward.

Xia Moying's eyes widened involuntarily, and she looked at Gong Muliang dumbfounded, the corners of her mouth twitched violently, her forehead was covered with black lines.

She reached out to touch Gong Muliang's forehead, and looked at him dumbfounded.

"Gong Muliang, you don't have a fever, do you? It was just a complaint from grandpa, it's not true. You don't need to do this at all."

God knows, is this person crazy?

Gong Muliang looked up at Xia Moying fixedly.

The eyes flashed a few times quickly, and finally returned to silence.

He heard what grandpa said clearly.

He was blaming himself for being emotional, and he had let him let him go even though he had put such a big handle into his hands.

Warn him that if he goes back to the mountain like this, he will be killed by him one day.

As for dealing with him, the first person to bear the brunt was Xia Moying.

Thinking of this, he felt a pain in his heart, grabbed Xia Moying fiercely, and directly stretched out his hand to hug Xia Moying into his arms, with a firm expression on his face.

"I will protect you."

Xia Moying narrowed her eyes amusedly at the words as if she was taking an oath.

Thinking that Gong Muliang was as insecure as before, she stretched out her hand to pat Gong Muliang's back and chuckled lightly.

"Don't worry! I'm really fine."

Gong Muliang pursed his lips and remained silent.

What Grandpa said is correct, the head of the Palace family indeed only has children from his own wife, but as for the others...

This action is a signal.

When it is interrupted, it will suffer from chaos.

He fell silent and didn't speak.This is his own world, he doesn't want to bring Xia Moying in, she just needs to keep her happy smile.

Xia Moying lightly supported Gong Muliang to lie down on the bed, and sighed heavily.

If there is such a family, it is really bad enough.

"Don't think too much, Grandpa was just talking for fun. It's not true."

A cold light flashed quickly in Gong Muliang's eyes, his bright black pupils were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty, he slowly closed his pupils, avoiding Xia Moying's gaze.

Xia Moying couldn't help stretching out her hand to rub her forehead, she really couldn't handle such a man.

After calling home to comfort her parents, Xia Moying managed to stay in the hospital, while Gong Muliang's body was recovering step by step.

When Le Wuyou saw Xia Moying smiling and feeding fruit to Gong Muliang, he was so angry that he wanted to scratch the wall.

damn it!
She was already going crazy, but these two people were here...

"Xia Moying, do you know how many times I called you? You actually... actually..."

Le Wuyou's mind became hot, he pointed at Xia Moying, and spoke angrily.

He reached out to tap Xia Moying, then pointed at Gong Muliang.

But after his eyes met the cold eyes of the other party suddenly, it seemed that a basin of water was directly poured on his body in an instant, and the flame in his heart was suddenly extinguished.

The larynx looked like it was stuck by something, it was embarrassing to the end.

Her eyes flickered a few times, and finally she could only pull out a difficult smile, and turned her eyes to look at Xia Moying.

"Why don't we find a place to chat?"

Really, being looked at by Gong Muliang's pitch-black eyes is like a glow on his back, Alexander!
Xia Moying glanced at Gong Muliang in embarrassment, with helplessness in her eyes.

"Well, I'll go out with Sister Le first!"

Gong Muliang nodded and watched them leave expressionlessly.

Xia Moying looked at Le Wuyou strangely, and asked in surprise.

"Sister Le, what's the matter? Didn't I tell you before that Gong Muliang was injured and I was in the hospital?"

Le Wuyou glared at Xia Moying fiercely with hatred, snorted coldly, and spoke angrily.

"You think I don't know! But if I do know, I have to contact you! Do you still want to be in this industry? You found time to decline when you were setting makeup photos. You can't still show up for the opening ceremony. Although you don't I know how you got rid of Liu Guoliang before. But after all, you have to think about your own reputation, and you have scolded him for playing big names before!"

Xia Moying looked at the other party innocently, her wet eyes were crystal clear.

Le Wuyou couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, and snorted coldly at Xia Moying, avoiding the other's eyes.

"Damn it, don't look at me with such innocent eyes."

Le Wuyou spoke a little irritably.

"I warn you, your set is useless to me. I advise you, it's better to go to the opening ceremony! It's only half a day."

Xia Moying chuckled, and looked at Le Wuyou awkwardly, full of flattery.

"Sister Le, you also know that Gong Muliang is sick now!"

So how could she go!

Le Wuyou snorted coldly, and directly refuted it shamelessly.

"Don't he have a lot of servants and bodyguards? Do you have to stay here? You're only going out for a day, and he won't be missing an arm or a leg?"

Xia Moying's eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment.

How would she explain it? Now it's not a question of whether Gong Muliang can leave her, but that she can't leave Gong Muliang.

From that day on, she had to hold Gong Muliang's hand every day to fall asleep.

Just like in the previous life, I had to hold on to that sharpened toothbrush.

(End of this chapter)