Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Shh - chen'er is still in this house. Don't make noise, and don't be heard by her." Gu Beihua immediately put his index finger in the middle of her lips.

Xue Yunlan was pleasantly surprised for a moment, but he was so indifferent that he even gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, Gu Beihua, if it wasn't for Chen Er, I would never have contacted you!"

Gu Beihua followed her meaning and nodded, "well, I know."

"Besides, you have to do it well. No matter what you think, I can't fight against chen'er any more. The child has a straight heart and it's hard to change what he has identified. I don't want to embarrass her."

Hearing this, Gu Beihua frowned and did not give a direct answer.

Xue Yunlan some discontent, "heard not!"

"... I'll think about it again." Gu Beihua held back for a long time and gave a neutral answer.

"What else are you thinking about?" Xue Yunlan angrily wiped his face and rubbed his tears and snot on his shirt. "OK, Gu Beihua, I can see clearly. You just don't take me and chen'er seriously. To put it bluntly, as long as our names are not on a household register, we will always be outsiders! "

"Don't think about it. It's not as serious as you said." Gu Beihua rubbed her tightly in her arms for a few minutes. "I think that chen'er has been in prison since she came to this stage. She has had a big operation on her face with thousands of knives. She has suffered enough. I just want to make her live safely and steadily, and go on the best way. I don't want her to suffer any more. Chen'er is at this age. She has suffered enough. "

What he said is not without reason. Xue Yunlan's brain is full of anger and jealousy. For a moment, she can't hear a word at all. She is still struggling. However, her body is locked firmly in his arms by Gu Beihua and can't move at all.

His strong arms bound her like chains made of steel, and bound her to such a small place.

Xue Yunlan struggled for a while. Seeing that there was no effect, she became more and more angry. She simply lowered her head, opened her mouth according to Gu Beihua's strong shoulder, and bit him down. Two rows of teeth were embedded in his skin and flesh across the shirt material.

Gu Beihua didn't have time to be on guard, and he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to bite his teeth.

Seeing that biting was useless, Xue Yunlan was so angry that she began to grasp him, ten sharp nails swaying in front of him. Gu Beihua pinched her hands behind her waist, and was afraid that she would fall down if she moved, so he couldn't dodge, and got a solid hit on his face.

Xue Yunlan's nails are very long. They are typical of people who are spoiled and don't touch Yang Chunshui. They can be used as murder weapons with a few sequins on the street. In a moment, Gu Beihua felt a sharp pain on his face. He frowned subconsciously and took a breath of cool air. His pent up anger finally reached the peak of explosion. His hand suddenly increased strength, low roar out a voice, "you make enough!"

Xue Yunlan was shocked by his fierce outburst, and immediately stopped moving. A tear was still hanging in the corner of his eye, and it fell down on Gu Beihua's shirt.

He dropped his eyes and looked at the faint white. A faint cold came across his eyes.

Xue Yunlan opened her lips and saw that there was a scar on the man's face in front of her, and even a few tiny blood beads were hanging around. She was so flustered that she couldn't speak.

Gu Beihua silently let go of her, raised his hand and wiped it on his face. Looking at the bright red color hanging on his fingers, his face suddenly appeared a look of disgust, like seeing the rotten garbage full of maggots and flies.

Xue Yunlan was stunned. After a while, she found her voice. As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice trembled and said, "Beihua, Beihua, your face..."