Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 1002 Shaken

Hearing her cry of pain, Dongfang Jue immediately turned his head and saw her kneeling on the ground, he immediately strode over and hugged her.

Dongfang Jue held her white soles, watched the blood flow from the soles of her feet, and frowned in distress.

Mi Ziyue wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Ah Jue, it's my fault, don't be angry, I will restrain myself from now on, and I won't bully Dongfangrou anymore."

As she said that, she pulled out the shards of glass from the sole of her foot, and the sole of her foot immediately bled profusely. She frowned in pain, but she didn't care at all. The movements of her hands did not stop at all, and they immediately cut towards her face: "I Give it back to her."

"Xiao Yue!" Dongfang Jue quickly grasped her palm.

"Ah Jue, I scratched my face, can you forgive me?" Mi Ziyue said.

"Nonsense! Let go." Dongfang Jue frowned.

"Don't let go." Mi Ziyue held the fragment tightly.

Seeing that her hand might also be cut, Dongfang Jue said: "I don't blame you. Xiaoyue, I know you are a little irritable, but you won't hurt people for no reason. Dongfang Rou provoked you first, right? ?”

"Yes." Mi Ziyue let go of her hand and hugged Dongfang Jue tightly, "A Jue, you don't want me, I only have you. The Si family is not my home, and Dongfang Rou is right, and Li Shuo doesn't want me either. I only have you."

Dongfang Jue's heart twitched suddenly.

He thought, this is Xiao Ran who walked into a dead end and was abandoned, so he was so extreme.

He hugged her distressedly: "I won't want you, Xiaoyue, I will always be by your side."

"Ah Jue..." Mi Ziyue tightened her arms around his neck.

Dongfang Jue carried her to the guest room and asked the doctor to clean and bandage the wound on her foot.

Dongfang Jue's phone rang.

It was Cheng Ziming.

Dongfang Jue glanced at Mi Ziyue, reached out to caress her cheek, and said, "Xiaoyue, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay." Mi Ziyue nodded.

Dongfang Jue left the room and picked up the phone: "Zi Ming."

"Ah Jue, I have contacted Andrew, the world's top hypnotist. He has rich clinical experience, but he needs to be strangled when the second personality is awakened. Is Mi Ziyue or Si Ran with you now?" Cheng Ziming There was excitement in his voice.

Dongfang Jue pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Yue."

"That's great! Ah Jue, you bring Mi Ziyue here immediately, and make up a reason to trick her here. Only when she disappears can your family of three live a normal life." Cheng Ziming said.

Dongfang Jue remained silent.

"What's the matter, A Jue?" Cheng Ziming asked.

"Zi Ming, I want to wait a little longer," Dongfang Jue said.

"Hey," Cheng Ziming was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "A Jue, you still can't let Mi Ziyue go, do you?"

Dongfang Jue was silent.

Cheng Ziming said again: "Well then, you should think about it again and think it over carefully. After all, this matter is irreversible, and there is no room for regret after making a decision."

Dongfang Jue hung up the phone.

Wait a minute, if Xiaoyue really changes... what about Xiaoran?
Dongfang Jue was a little confused.

When he returned to the room, Mi Ziyue kept staring at the door, and when he saw him coming in, a smile appeared on his face.

"Ah Jue." She was about to get out of bed immediately.

"Don't move." Dongfang Jue stared at her injured right foot, walked over quickly and pressed her on the bed.

"Ah Jue..." Mi Ziyue hugged his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Dongfang Jue looked down at her with a complicated expression.

……

night.

Dongfang Mo came back from school.

He looked for Si Ran everywhere.

Just when Jiang Guiru came down the stairs, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Grandma, where is my mommy?"

Jiang Guiru grabbed him: "Mo'er, don't get close to that vicious woman, she will hurt you."

Dongfang Mo was stunned, and stared blankly at Jiang Guiru.

Jiang Guiru picked him up and said, "Mo'er, Mi Ziyue hurt your aunt Xiaorou today, and she is still lying unconscious on the bed."

Dongfang Mo was shocked and covered his mouth with his small hand.

Jiang Guiru hugged him and sat down on the sofa, saying: "Don't be afraid, Mo'er, grandma is here, she won't let her hurt you."

Dongfang Mo nodded.

It seems that the bad girl is back.

He put down his schoolbag and said, "Grandma, I'm going to see my aunt, and then go back to my room to do my homework."

"Okay, grandma will accompany you." Jiang Guiru picked up his schoolbag with one hand and led him upstairs with the other.

Mi Ziyue's foot was injured, and it was Dongfang Jue who carried her downstairs.

Dongfang Mo had finished his homework and was playing cards with Jiang Guiru on the sofa.

Jiang Guiru, who had been gloomy all day, finally healed a little after seeing the healing smile of her precious grandson.

Seeing that Dongfang Jue was carrying Mi Ziyue downstairs, her face immediately turned cold.

"Daddy." Dongfang Mo heard the movement, turned his head, and seeing the person coming, he dropped the cards in his hand and stood up.

"Mo'er, your mommy's foot is hurt." This was said to Dongfang Mo, but explained to Jiang Guiru.

Dongfang Jue didn't want her mother to hate Mi Ziyue more and more.

"Oh." Dongfang Mo nodded his head and stood still.

Dongfang Jue looked at him unexpectedly.

Hearing that Mi Ziyue was injured, his attitude was so cold?

"Ah Jue, let me down, your hand hasn't fully recovered yet," Mi Ziyue said.

Dongfang Mo immediately took a few steps closer, frowning: "Daddy, your arm seems to be bleeding."

Jiang Guiru immediately followed and stood up: "Ah Jue, let her down, she is not limping."

Dongfang Jue glanced at her and knew that she was angry, so she didn't say anything, just looked down at Mi Ziyue: "Xiaoyue, I'll ask someone to bring you a wheelchair."

With that said, he put Mi Ziyue on the sofa.

Mi Ziyue grabbed his arm and frowned: "Leave me alone, A Jue, let someone handle your arm."

"I'll call the doctor." Dongfang Mo actively said.

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

Jiang Guiru looked at Mi Ziyue coldly, without saying a word.

I thought, this Mi Ziyue would really put on a show in front of A Jue, no wonder he ate A Jue to death.

Dongfang Jue looked down at the red shirt and said, "It's okay."

Dongfang Mo quickly called a doctor to help Dongfang Jue remove the gauze.

The wound really opened.

"Daddy..." Dongfang Mo said with a stern face, "You are hurt yourself, why do you still hug her?"

There is a childish accusation between the words.

Dongfang Jue saw the pain in his son's eyes and his disgust towards Mi Ziyue, so he reached out and touched his little head.

His son is as smart as he is, knowing that the person at the moment is Xiao Yue, not Xiao Ran.

Otherwise, when he saw Si Ran was injured, he must have rushed to ask questions immediately.

Dongfang Mo looked at Mi Ziyue with blame in his eyes.

Mi Ziyue glared at him immediately.

Dongfang Mo turned his face away, not looking at him at all.

Mi Ziyue was so angry.

little bastard!
Her eyes were dark, just in time, Dongfang Jue turned her head and collided with her eyes.

(End of this chapter)