Gu Xiangyang's anger soared, his breathing became urgent, his face was gloomy and terrible, and there was a violent wind and rain in his eyes.

Seeing Gu Xiangyang angry, Xu Guoqing comforted him wisely: "it doesn't hurt."

Gu Xiangyang closed his eyes sadly. He knew that Xu Guoqing was comforting him. How could it not hurt?

"Go with your brother on national day," Gu Xiangyang finally couldn't bear Xu Guoqing's hardship in the Wang family.

"No," Xu Guoqing refused simply. "Brother, if I stay in the Wang's house, I can help you find out more information."

"No," Gu Xiangyang touched Xu Guoqing's small head. "My brother will find a way by himself."

"Brother," Xu Guoqing took Gu Xiangyang's hand and said seriously, "I don't want to hide here and there. I want to go home fair and square."

Hearing Xu Guoqing's words, Gu Xiangyang almost shed tears, and then nodded heavily, "don't worry, my brother will let you go home as soon as possible, but you should promise my brother that you must be careful in the future and don't let them hit you again."

"Yes."

Gu Xiangyang sent Xu Guoqing back to the Wang family, but saw that the door of the Wang family was just opened from inside. Gu Xiangyang quickly hid in the shadow and hid behind a flower bed.

As soon as Wang's road opened the door, he saw Xu Guoqing walking home. He couldn't help frowning and asked, "where have you been?"

Wang Jialu's eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Xu Guoqing pretended to be afraid, lowered his head and whispered, "I dare not go home."

When Wang Jialu heard the speech, the suspicion in his eyes faded away, replaced by contempt.

He just heard his brother proudly show off: today, he pressed the boy in front of him on the ground.

Wang Jialu doesn't care if Xu Guoqing is broken. As long as his brother is happy, his mother is gone and his brother is still young. He has to take good care of his brother for his mother.

When Wang Jialu passed by Xu Guoqing, he warned in a deep voice: "my Wang family adopted you for your mother's sake. You'd better be honest and let my brother, otherwise..." Wang Jialu threatened: "... Do you believe I killed you?"

Xu Guoqing didn't speak, but his body trembled more. After all, Xu Guoqing is just a little boy in his early ten years old. He is thin and looks only eight or nine years old. It's easy to despise him.

Seeing Xu Guoqing trembling with fear, Wang Jialu smiled proudly and strode away.

When Wang Jialu left, Xu Guoqing stopped shaking and stared at Wang Jialu's back with dark eyes

Gu Xiangyang carefully followed Wang's road and didn't dare to take it lightly. He didn't even have time to say goodbye to Xu Guoqing.

Gu Xiangyang followed Wang Jialu all the way to a community. When Gu Xiangyang saw the strange community in front of him, his heart suddenly "poop poop" jumped very fast;

There was no guard in the community. Gu Xiangyang followed Wangjia road all the way to a residential building.

Wang Jia Lu knocked on a resident on the second floor. The door of the resident was soon opened. Soon a young man put his head out and saw that it was Wang Jia Lu. He immediately smiled on his face and said with some compliments: "our little Zhuge is coming? Come in!"

Because Wang Jialu has a good brain and a stomach of bad water, he often gives Wang Yaowen and Wang Jiabao ghost ideas. People who play with the Wang brothers also know that Wang Jialu has many minds, so they give him the title of "little Zhuge".

But this title, only dare to shout in private, but dare not get it in the open.

Gu Xiangyang hid in the shadow on the first floor. It was obvious that this house was not another house of the Wang family. He was disappointed and touched the camera in his arms

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