The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"Ah... Miss!"

With the scream of the maid, it was obvious that someone rolled down the stairs.

Jingjieya screamed a few times, and the sound of hitting the stone stopped.

"Miss! No, no, miss, roll down the stairs, no! Somebody!"

The three people who heard the sound in the hall, together with all the housekeepers, bodyguards and servants, quickly moved over there.

"Yaya!"

"Yaya, what's the matter with you?"

"Come on! Call an ambulance! Come on!"

"Master, master, what's the matter with you? Master..."

Seeing Jing Jieya fall down at the foot of the stairs with injuries all over her body, the old man of the Jing family fainted directly

Jing Jieya, who was discharged from the hospital this morning, was sent to the hospital again, as well as the dizzy old man of the Jing family.

They were sent to the emergency room together. Gu Qingyang and Gu FeiMo, together with several people from the Jing family, guarded outside.

"You, come here!" Gu Qingyang glanced at Gu FeiMo and turned away.

Gu FeiMo followed.

At the end of the hospital corridor, two tall figures stood inside.

Although Gu Qingyang is old, he is strong and can't see that he is in his seventies.

Gu FeiMo is in his best years. Of course, everything is perfect.

"Impossible!" Gu FeiMo's low voice sounded.

"I just asked you to get engaged first. This project is very important for Shengshi!" Gu Qingyang sighed.

"Have you forgotten how your parents died? If it weren't for the prosperity, they wouldn't..."

Speaking of Gu zheyan, the old man's breath is much heavier, and even Gu FeiMo's breath has become different.

"What's the problem with Shengshi group? If there's a real situation, my uncle won't ignore it." Gu FeiMo whispered.

"Your uncle plans to develop in Yaocheng in the future for a woman. He also has his own career. How much can he manage?"

Gu Qingyang patted Gu FeiMo on the shoulder and looked at him.

"Now basically only Ling Qian is taking care of it. Your uncle's health has been much worse in the past two years. You know that, too?"

"All of you who have the ability have left. Those who have no ability wait there. You only know pleasure. Do you want Ling Qian to follow in your uncle's footsteps?"

With a shallow sigh, Gu Qingyang withdrew his hand and looked at the distance.

"I know Ling Qian also has his own ideas, but just because he is the eldest son, he has no choice."

"What I'm most worried about now is that I've ruined the health of my best grandson."

"How old is Ling Qian? He doesn't even have time to fall in love now. As a brother, you don't know how to go back to help, so you follow your uncle."

"Grandpa is over seventy. How much can I use? If I can, I also want to retire and live a leisurely life with your grandmother."

"Your engagement with Yaya was a few years ago, but I think you are still young and not in a hurry. Grandpa has seen it in recent years. Yaya is your wife. You don't lose!"

"I don't think marriage is a loss, but if I didn't like it, I would never marry." Gu FeiMo's position can still be clear.

"Grandpa, I know you don't like listening, but I still have to say, in this life, I won't marry Shu Shu!"

Gu Qingyang really didn't expect that Gu FeiMo was playing for real.

He looked at the distance and frowned. He was also trying to adjust his breath. This grandson always eats soft rather than hard. He understood.