CEO's Wrong Bride

How could he not know this man? because he was going to take the land

looked at Sisley in shock, but the polite smile on the man's face had already disappeared, and he was looking at the boy in front of him with pursed lips.

After that, they continued to speak in the legendary Babylonian. Gong Pingan who was sitting at the side did not understand what they were talking about, but seeing Sisley's increasingly angry face, Gong Pingan also felt that something was wrong.

"OK, I don't know what you're talking about, but you have to stop. This is Gong Ping family." Gong Pingan stood between the two of them and said calmly. She turned around and saw the boy, who was heavily pressed by the servant on the ground, and looked him straight in the eye. "Apologize to him."

The boy was extremely stubborn. He glared at Sisley, his eyes slowly burning with anger. "No, I can't give in to him!"

"Then I will make your death worse." Gong Pingan replied in Babylonian. Gong Pingan did not know what the two of them were talking about, but she knew that this matter was not as simple as she had imagined.

"Apologize to him." Gong Pingan's face also became cold. She looked straight at the boy, and signaled all the servants to let go. She extended her hand out, and handed it over to the boy.

"Think about it yourself. If you are ready for a new life, apologize to him. If not, go back to your slums."

Gong Pingan's last sentence did not have any chance to turn around. She looked straight at the boy, and within her eyes, there was a calmness and resolution that never existed before. The boy only briefly met Gong Pingan's gaze, and then the boy slowly crawled up from the ground, then limped in front of Sisley, and said with difficulty, "I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, Gong Pingan did not give Sisley a chance to reply. Instead, he quickly pulled the boy behind him, "He has already apologized to you.

Sisley stared fixedly at Gong Pingan, a smile slowly surfaced on his lips. No one had ever dared to order him to do anything, nor did anyone dare to say anything to him.

However, Sisley still returned to his respectful and courteous appearance, "Since you've already spoken, what else can I say?" He loosened his tie and walked straight up the stairs. "However, you have to take care of this child's mouth."

Gong Pingan swept a glance at the boy behind him. At this time, he was staring at Sisley with a bellyful of anger, this boy was truly bold and audacious, Gong Pingan felt that he was speechless to the extreme.

Just as the atmosphere turned awkward, two little darlings rushed out of the bathroom. "Uncle is back." When the Little Princess saw Sisley, she couldn't help but pull at his trousers. "Uncle, we were really tired today, even our uncle didn't play with us."

When Sisley saw the two cute little darlings, his expression also gradually became gentler. He kissed the two darlings' foreheads one after another, "Sorry darlings, uncle has things to do today, see you later, uncle is going to take a bath."

"Uncle, Mommy hasn't taken a bath either. How about you take a bath with Mommy?" The young master looked at Sisley with a serious expression. In his mind, the two of them were no different from him and his sister.

Gong Pingan's face unconsciously twitched, he raised his head to look, only to see Sisley looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Then, do you want to bathe together?"

Gong Pingan retreated a few steps, "No need, I will go to the bathroom on the left to shower later."

A smile surfaced on Sisley's lips. Towards this clumsy yet cute girl, he felt that he would be reluctant to part with her.

Gong Pingan watched Sisley's back figure disappear into the distance, and then heaved a sigh of relief, but then the two little darling ran back down again, the young master was wearing a purple plaid bathrobe, and the little princess was wearing a pink plaid bathrobe, "Mommy, why don't you go take a bath?"

The two children looked at their mother in confusion before turning their gaze to the boy. Just as the little princess was about to reach out and grab him, he suddenly took a few steps back.

The little princess looked at him with a wronged expression, but the boy didn't say a word. Gong Pingan, who was standing at the side, was heartbroken, and had merely instructed the nanny to bring the two children into the room for body care.

After a while, the only people left in the living room were the two of them, along with a group of so-called maids and the butler. Gong Pingan held onto the boy's hand as if nothing had happened, and the boy tried to struggle free but was pulled even tighter by Gong Pingan, "Go back to my room."

Gong Pingan pulled the boy into his own room without explanation, and closed the door behind him. The boy did not seem to react, if the luxurious building and the grand hall had stunned him, then this bedroom was definitely a dream that he had never thought of.

The round water bed was covered by layers of beaded curtains. The bed blankets on top of the curtains were also handmade and expensive. Even the floor was brightly lit.

"Can you tell me everything about you now?" Gong Pingan casually sat on the sofa at the side and then indicated for him to sit down as well. The boy was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor as he sat down.

His name was Brado, and at the age of eight, his family was originally a resident of a small village. However, his family was directly taken over by the Sisley Corporation's plan, and they, who did not receive any compensation, had once resisted the government, but to no avail. His parents were both beaten to death by the police in the process of resisting, while he wandered into the slums, becoming a homeless person.

Therefore, he was extremely familiar with Sisley's face. After Gong Pingan quietly listened to his story, it was difficult for him to imagine everything that happened to a child of only eight years old.

He looked at Gong Pingan devoutly, and then knelt down, and with the pose of swearing an oath to the Sun God, he said to Gong Pingan, "I am willing to give you my life, to thank you for everything you have done for me."

Gong Pingan only felt that this child was especially bitter. Her two children were both well-dressed, and had never had a day of suffering for their survival, and even she was the same. No matter what sort of atmosphere she had experienced before, she had never experienced the taste of poverty.

Gong Pingan pulled the boy over, then ordered the servants to get a basin of water, he brought it in front of the boy, and the boy looked at the clean water in the basin with fear and trepidation.