Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Hearing this, Gu Beihua's face sank to the bottom of the valley. He "Teng" suddenly stood up, the chair behind him fell down and knocked on the floor, making a "bang" sound.

Song dongrou's heart jumped with "Ke Deng". She suddenly reflected what she had just said. She quickly wiped the tears on her face and reluctantly raised a smiling face. "Beihua, I didn't mean that. I, I said something wrong. Don't be angry, OK?"

Gu Beihua's forehead was full of blue tendons, and his cheeks were tense.

Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.

Gu Beihua took a deep breath and chose to answer the phone first. He looked down distractedly, and Xue Yunlan's phone number was beating on the screen.

He was shocked. He glanced at Song dongrou, who was still crying, and quickly picked up his mobile phone. His voice almost returned to normal in an instant. It was absolutely impossible to guess that he was so angry that he could almost overturn the table. "Hey, what's the matter?"

There was no one there to answer, but there was a sharp Ping Ping sound. It sounded like the sound of something breaking apart, accompanied by a woman's scream and roar.

Gu Beihua involuntarily frowned and held the mobile phone tightly for a few minutes, "Yunlan, talk! What's the matter with you

Song dongrou stops crying and looks at Gu Beihua with scarlet tears.

I don't know what to say on the other side of the mobile phone. Gu Beihua only answered in a calm voice, "OK, you wait. I'll be there in a minute." After that, he turned to run out.

Song dongrou subconsciously rushed in front of him and said, "Beihua, you're going to --"

"Get out of here!" Without waiting for her to finish, Gu Beihua slapped her. Song dongrou didn't have time to be on guard. Half of her face was firm and she got a hit on the ground. As soon as her wrists were soft, her body suddenly lost its balance, and she fell to the ground with all her strength.

Song dongrou gave a painful cry and instinctively covered his elbow. There was a sharp pain in the elbow joint, like countless hot and dense needles going in at the same time. She cried and fell on the ground, "Beihua, Beihua..."

In addition to these two words, she did not know what else to say. Between the opening and closing of her shriveled lips, she said these two words.

But she knew in her heart that the person she was reciting had already run out. When he answered the phone just now, his tone was so gentle, which made her jealous and flustered for a moment. He rushed to her regardless of everything, but she came to such an end.

Song dongrou cried for a while, and her throat soon began to ache. Just at this time, she smelled a smell of food. She was in a trance when she remembered that the dishes that had taken her whole afternoon to prepare were still on the table.

Thinking of this, her knees suddenly softened, and she could not lift any more strength to stand up.

Gu Beihua drove fast all the way and ran several red lights. In less than ten minutes, he arrived at the door of the villa he prepared for Xue Yunlan and Qu Qingchen. Through the window, he saw that all the green plants in front of the villa were destroyed, and the colorful flowers were also destroyed. The green space was scattered all over the ground, and even the head of the plaster statue on the side of the door fell down, and fell on the grass, in a mess.