Chief husband, strong love!

Bo Jinrong almost sent out the wechat. He was so frightened by the sound that his mobile phone almost fell down.

It's so close!

Sang Sang is here?

Before he opened his mouth, he heard the sound of the door directly opening and the hearty whisper of old general Bo, "Sang Sang, I just beat him up. Maybe he is not in a good mood, so he has a bad temper. Don't mind."

Thin Viola Rong: "

Then Gu sang responded politely, "it's all right, general Bo. I don't mind."

"Come on, since you're here to see him, go and have a look. If he still dares to pour His anger on you, come out and tell me right away, and I'll add some sticks to him." General Bo laughed.

Gu sang bent his lips and smiled, "OK."

Thin pansy turned her head, and a black cloud pressed on her face.

Looking at Gu sang in a light beige suit, he was wearing a warm and soft suit, just like a perfect daughter-in-law.

Old general Bo turned to look at thin pansy Rong and glared at him, "you continue to close your door and think about it."

Thin pansy Rong threw the mobile phone aside and didn't bother to talk at the moment.

Until the door closes.

Old general Bo looked at the door with some satisfaction.

Although master Ye's words just made him act like he believed, he didn't have to really beat Bo pansy Rong.

But I heard that this boy is having trouble with Gu sang again recently.

Finally, he felt that Bo pansy Rong was more willing to accept the fiancee and could wait to have grandchildren.

I had to take this opportunity to make Gu sang feel distressed.

Otherwise, when the popularity is gone, I will definitely not go back to coax with the smelly temper of thin pansy Rong. In the future, I have to break it off.

He doesn't have the strength to make trouble with him again.

After all these years, we should have had enough of the divorce.

In the bedroom, Gu sang approached the big bed by the window.

I saw the blood marks of several walking sticks on the thin Viola's wheat colored back.

Quite shocking.

She frowned and didn't dare to get close.

Ye Shengxu said that Bo Jinrong had been beaten. Old general Bo called her and said he had taught him a lesson. She didn't expect that the so-called beating was much bloodier than she thought.

His father is really cruel to his son

Gu sang thought it was just a few blue and purple.

Who knows the skin is torn open.

As soon as she looked away, she heard the voice of thin pansy Rong sneering, "are you here to gloat? Even gloating, you can't help standing too far."

Gu sang calmly replied, "there's no schadenfreude. It's general Bo who called me to come. I can't come until I can."

His father?

Bo Xinrong was secretly surprised.

When was his father so smart, that old antique.

Thin pansy Rong sneered and got up from the bed.

He took off his coat.

"What are you doing?" Gu sang felt puzzled when he saw him take off his clothes and walk towards him.

Thin pansy Rong just looked at her and threw her clothes aside. "Nothing. The wound hasn't been treated. The clothes will be dirty when they touch."

Before Gu sang could react, he suddenly stuffed two bottles of medicine into his hand.

"My father didn't ask you to come for nothing. Since you know how to maintain the image of a good daughter-in-law in front of my father, then..." thin pansy Rong winked and smiled, "do it all. Deal with the wound for me."

Gu sang frowned at the thought of his wound, "you'd better find a professional doctor."

"If my father had asked for a doctor, you wouldn't have come. The doctor hasn't come yet!"