Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 123 She's Not Happy Now

When Murong Jing was mentioned, Gu Yan's face was full of anger, and a fierce and frightening chill erupted from his whole body.

"Father, he didn't make it. I accidentally dropped it. It's not a serious problem. You don't have to worry."

"Okay, why did you fall down?"

When Gu Annuan heard this, her face immediately collapsed, and her eyes filled with tears instantly, feeling wronged.

She didn't want her father to worry, so she had to grit her teeth and swallow the grievance in her heart.

Blinking, suppressing the soreness in the corners of the eyes, "I just didn't wake up very much, I didn't pay attention to the path under my feet when I went downstairs, and accidentally rolled down the stairs."

What she said made Gu Yan's heart ache.

The precious daughter was held in the palm of his hand and raised tenderly since she was a child. She would cry for a long time when bumping into each other on weekdays.

This time when he rolled down the stairs and cut his head, he didn't even say anything. If she hadn't made a video call tonight, he might still be kept in the dark when the injury healed.

Reaching out his hand to gently touch the forehead of the little girl on the screen, Gu Yan asked in distress, "Nuannuan, does it hurt?"

Gu Annuan shook her head, "Father, brother Xiao changed my medicine for me, it doesn't hurt."

"Father, you made a video call to me this afternoon, what's the matter?"

Looking at her pink face, Gu Yan wanted to ask her about Murong Jing, but he didn't want to make her unhappy. Thinking of what Mu Jinxi told him in the afternoon, Gu Yan pursed his lips, The words on the lips still did not come out.

He just smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, I just want to be warm, and Nuan Nuan also said that she would come back to see me often, but in the end she didn't even call me."

"Father, I was wrong, I didn't mean not to contact you and my brothers, I just..."

It's just that I've been in a bad mood for the past two days.

"Nuannuan, don't be unhappy, father is teasing you, as long as you live happily."

However, Nuan Nuan is not happy at all now, not happy at all.

Pursing the corners of her lips, suppressing the depression in her heart, Gu Annuan talked to Gu Yan again, then hung up the video.

Looking at the black screen of the mobile phone, her mood became more and more depressed.

He lowered his head and glanced at the three little ones at his feet, reached out to hug the dumpling, stroked its hair gently, his eyes fell on the crabapple tree swaying in the wind outside the French window, and he was in a daze.

Brother Chen, if you don't come back tonight, then Nuan Nuan doesn't want you either.

Blinking her sore eyes and looking away, Gu Annuan put down the dumpling, got up and went upstairs.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door and walking in, Gu Annuan took off her shoes and lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, sniffed the breath he left behind, and slowly closed her eyes.

However, he couldn't fall asleep.

In the end, she lifted the quilt and turned over to sit up, sitting on the bed with her hands around her knees, her chin resting on her knees, looking up at the night outside the window in a daze.

the other side.

Gu Yan looked down at the phone with a black screen in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of worry.

Although Baby Pimple kept smiling and telling him it was okay, but as her father, how could he not see that she was unhappy?

It's just that I don't want him to worry, and I'm forcing a smile.

It's just that the more she said nothing, the more he worried about her.

Thinking of his daughter's pretending to be strong, Gu Yan's hatred for Murong Jing increased a bit.

She wished she could run to Murong Jing's villa immediately and directly break his neck.

But when he thought of his daughter's pleading, he had no choice but to suppress the thoughts that came to his mind.

Thinking of Murong Jing's 'repayment', Gu Yan pressed his brows wearily and sneered.

The cold silver light of the moonlight spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit his side face, making his face more stern and resolute.

……

Early morning.

In Murong Jing's villa.

in the master bedroom.

Murong Jing, who had just endured a cruel punishment comparable to purgatory on earth, was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, looking at the ceiling above his head with a sullen expression, his eyes gleaming with brutality and cruelty.

The wound on his chest and his swollen face like a pig's head have been healed by Ji Wuyou.

Although the inscription on the chest disappeared, those words were deeply imprinted on his heart, so that he could never forget them.

As long as he thinks that the front page headlines and trending searches of the major media in the imperial city are all about his distressed appearance, he will be angry and want to kill someone!
Gu!install!warm!
Gritting her teeth, she silently recited Gu Annuan's name in her heart, every word, even the punctuation marks, were tinged with coldness and brutality.

The whole body was covered with a thick layer of smog, which was a bone-chilling coldness intertwined with endless killing intent and hatred.

"puff……"

Due to being too angry and emotionally fluctuating too much, there was a violent turbulence in the chest cavity, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.

"Jing'er!"

When Ji Wuyou, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw this scene, his eyes burst into tears and he exclaimed.

He walked quickly to the bed, carefully helped him up, took out a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ordered Anu to change the blood-stained quilt.

Anu nodded yes, took the dirty quilt away, and went to the cabinet to get a clean quilt and put it on the bed.

Carefully helping him to lie down again, Ji Wuyou bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his gloomy face, Ji Wuyou sighed softly, with a rather helpless expression on his face.

She wanted to persuade him to stop holding on to Gu Annuan, and live a good life with Chu Xingwan.

But she also knew that with his temperament, he had worked so hard for so many years and paid too much, so he definitely wouldn't stop there.

In order to be able to marry Gu Annuan, he even did not hesitate to let his beloved be subordinated to others.

Today, he has suffered such a great humiliation, how can he let it go.

Gently smoothing the wrinkles between his eyebrows for him, Ji Wuyou suppressed the helplessness in his heart and said softly.

"Jing'er, your internal injuries are serious, please control your emotions."

Murong Jing looked up at her, and gently pulled the corners of his lips, "Mother, thank you, you saved my life again."

Looking at her tired face, when his eyes fell on her bloodshot eyes, thinking of what he said to her yesterday, a flash of guilt flashed across his heart.

"Mother, you don't have to take to heart what I said yesterday. I just love Wanwan too much, so I can't allow others to say that she's not good at all."

Ji Wuyou was taken aback, she didn't expect him to explain to her again, a warm current passed through her heart.

Shaking his head lightly, Ji Wuyou said softly, "Silly boy, mother didn't take this matter to heart, don't worry, I won't talk about her again in the future."

"it is good."

"Jing'er, your body is seriously damaged. During this period of time, you should stay at home and recuperate well. Don't worry about it anymore. What's the matter? Let's talk about it after the injury recovers, okay?"

"Mother, I..."

Murong Jing originally wanted to say that he was fine, but seeing her frowning face, knowing that she was worried about him, he swallowed the words again.

(End of this chapter)