Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Song dongrou's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and her voice suddenly lowered several times. "I thought about Xiaowei. I haven't come to see him until now. It's not suitable, so I just..."

Gu Beihua frowned and waved her hand to indicate that she didn't have to go on, "what did I tell you? Do you take my words for granted? "

Song dongrou's face turned white, holding Gu Qingwei's hand shaking uncontrollably. But even so, she said stubbornly, "the child is still young. Sometimes he is not sensible. You should bear with him more. Don't confine him all the time. You can see that he is so thin and his whole body is hurt..."

Before the words were heard, there was only a "bang" sound. Suddenly, there was a fragment on the living room floor, and a cup on the tea table was missing.

Gu Beihua's face is very cold. His face is as cold as frost and snow, but his eyes are burning hot lava.

Gu Qingwei was shocked, but before he could react, he heard Gu Beihua jokingly say, "when will my son be disciplined by you?"

Song dongrou was shocked by his words with gun and sword. For several minutes, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Gu Qingwei couldn't bear it. He coldly hooked his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "who is your son?"

What he said was light and weightless, but everyone on the scene was shocked. Song dongrou's face "brush" white down, subconsciously to pull Gu Qingwei's arm, but Gu Qingwei away.

Gu Beihua's face was gloomy and terrible, and he forced to ask in front of this face which was similar to his own eight points, "what did you just say? How dare you say it again? "

Uncle pan was also very frightened. He quickly walked over to make a round and said, "young master is injured. I'm afraid he has a fever. What he said is nonsense. Don't forget to go to his heart."

The old housekeeper said that the sweat from his forehead was falling, and the tension of his tongue almost ended. Gu Qingwei just glanced at him lightly and interrupted, "Uncle pan, it's none of your business. Don't worry about it."

Finally, Gu Qingwei's eyes turned and fell on Gu Beihua. He choked his neck with no fear in his eyes and asked with a smile, "what, did I say something wrong?"

Gu Beihua's face muscles suddenly tense up, lining the forehead that a few tendons are taut up, just like a few twisted roots of old trees. After a pause, he inadvertently glimpsed the scar on Gu Qingwei's face, frowned and said in a deep voice, "get this unfilial thing back for me and lock it up. No one is allowed to release him without me!"

When he said this, Gu Qingwei didn't express any opinions, but song dongrou suddenly pushed Gu Qingwei away from his shoulder and ran to Gu Beihua. He grabbed his hand and begged, "Beihua, Beihua, don't do this. Xiaowei is injured. Let me take him to bandage first, OK? If it goes on like this, I'm afraid... "

With that, song dongrou's eyes became red and hot, and her tears almost fell down at the same time.

Gu Qingwei couldn't bear to see it. He was about to help him, but he saw that Gu Beihua's face was suddenly gloomy. The next second, he suddenly raised his arm. Before Song dongrou could say "ah", she was thrown out.

"Aunt Rou!"

Gu Qingwei was stunned in the same place, a pair of light pupil suddenly contracted a circle.

Song dongrou has always been thin and in poor health. She is always gentle and sickly. Gu Qingwei always yells at everyone, but when she faces this woman, she will change into another face. Her tone and action are gentle and shameful, for fear that she will be unhappy.

But now, he was forced to watch the person he cherished in the softest part of his heart being trampled by people as ants!

Gu Qingwei's eyes soon burned.

Gu Beihua frowned, his face full of disgust. He patted on the clothes where song dongrou had just grasped, as if driving away something unclean.

Finally, Gu Beihua did not forget to add, "disgusted to death, what are you crying about?"

Disgusting?!

These two words completely ignited Gu Qingwei's bottom line of endurance, and his anger spread out uncontrollably and quickly, and it didn't take much effort to erode his internal organs.

Now it's his hairy wife who falls on the ground!!

Gu Qingwei couldn't figure out how he could have such a cold-blooded, merciless and frightening father. Why and why did he always live with such a high attitude!

Gu Beihua didn't notice the difference of the people around him. He was ready to speak, but he heard a roar in his ear, "fuck me!"

Gu Beihua didn't react. He just felt that there was a gust of wind in front of him. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and saw Gu Qingwei's angry face and fists.

Looking at his fists solidly covered Gu Beihua's face, Gu Qingwei felt an unspeakable pleasure. The long-standing anger and collapse pour out in an instant, and the incarnation becomes a bloody storm of revenge, attacking Gu Beihua.

Gu Beihua was unprepared, or he didn't expect that his useless son would do such a wicked thing one day. He took a punch and staggered back quickly. After a few steps, he finally held on to the wall behind him. Then he barely stood firm.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and looked at Gu Qingwei. There was a strong smell of rust in his mouth.

After so many years, is the dog a hidden wolf?