Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Gu Beihua face unchanged, "you don't deserve to teach me."

With that, he bent down slowly, picked up the folder that had fallen to the ground, put it under his arm, and said, "I'll deal with you when I get back."

Gu Qingwei gritted his teeth and simply let it go. He pounced on Gu Beihua, grabbed the corner of Gu Beihua's coat and yelled angrily, "stop! If you don't make it clear today, you can't go anywhere! "

Gu Beihua's forehead is full of green tendons.

He calculated a lot, but he never thought that it would be his own parents and children! Once upon a time, Gu Beihua thought that the things he couldn't see had already been buried in the dimension of time, but he didn't think when Gu Qingwei dug them up again.

Tan Jing is dead. The dead can't speak. It's the best container for storing secrets. But it's hard to guard against burglars in the end!

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua raised his leg without hesitation and kicked his son. His high-grade leather shoes and Gu Qingwei's skin and flesh collide with each other, and a dull sound and Gu Qingwei's scream came out.

Hearing this sound, Gu Beihua lowered his head to look at him. When his eyes touched his brown eyes, he suddenly froze. Then his slightly better face collapsed again.

For a long time, Gu Qingwei heard a cold word rolling down from his head, "your eyes are very similar to the woman who gave birth to you."

Gu Qingwei was cold all over, and his heart sank suddenly.

Is that why?

Is that why every time he sees himself, he feels sick?

But whose fault is it? If God could give Gu Qingwei another chance, he would never choose to be born in this world. Irresponsible to give birth to him, but not willing to take care of, a child as a pet to keep, this is what parents!

Without waiting for him to answer, Gu Beihua tut again, adding, "just as disgusting and hypocritical."

Gu Qingwei listen to the forehead suddenly a pain, almost instinctively immediately asked, "you see me, just feel sick?"

"Yes." A simple word, Gu Beihua answered the same crisp, without a second hesitation. He looked down at Gu Qingwei, who was lying at his feet. His eyes were high, even with a little pity.

Gu Qingwei lost control and roared, "then why did you give birth to me at the beginning?"

What's the name of a father? This sentence asked the moment, Gu Qingwei suddenly feel relaxed a lot, as if the pressure has been in the heart of the big stone disappeared out of thin air. This problem has been brewing in his mind for a long time, and now it is finally poured out.

Gu Beihua only lightly pulled the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes stirred up a little disdainful radian. "Or the woman who gave birth to you, she played with me. Do you think I really want to give birth to you?"

Hearing the sound, Gu Qingwei's back suddenly became stiff, as if he had been thrown a basin of cold water in the winter months.

What do you mean to fool him? Gu Qingwei is no longer a child. He knows some things in his mind. He has already come up with countless versions of this matter in his mind, but he didn't think that his birth was wishful thinking!

Thinking about it, Gu Qingwei's face went white inch by inch. Gu Beihua took a glance and continued, "as for that woman, after she gave birth to you, she took the money and ran away. If you want to find her now, it's not easy."

Gu Qingwei's mind was buzzing for a long time before he said in a trembling voice, "you... You make it clear. What do you think of me and aunt Rou? Gu Beihua, do you have a heart or not? "

Gu Beihua didn't say a word. He just raised his foot to Gu Qingwei's stomach and kicked it again. Gu Qingwei curled up into a shrimps shape in pain. He couldn't say another word. It was very funny.

Gu Beihua dropped his eyelids a little, and his hands were still in his pockets. He looked noble and clean. His eyebrows were flat, like a pile of snow that would never melt on Changbai Mountain. For a long time, he pulled his lips and laughed, "this is what song dongrou taught you to say?"