The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 587 Little Jiuer, I'm Injured!

She didn't realize it, she was holding on with one breath!

"Little girl, I'm grandpa, don't be afraid, grandpa won't hurt you..." Mr. Long tried his best to soften his tone, wanting Di Jiuyuan to relax his guard against him.

Then when he tentatively tried to stretch out his hand again, as soon as he moved his finger, the little girl's head instantly aligned with the direction of his finger movement.

No, she is too guarded!
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Lin Yaqin was pulled up from the stairs with weak legs and feet. Long Zhongliang put his arms around his wife. Seeing people around, some old people blushed and wanted to push them away.

Manly man, how could he flirt with others in front of others?

But considering that his wife was completely limp, Long Zhongliang could only bite the bullet and hold her in his arms.

"You vicious little bitch!" Lin Yaqin pointed at Jiang Ting who was stopped by a servant.

After Long Kesong was covered in sweat and came back with a few male classmates, this was the first sentence he heard, so he looked up and said to Lin Yaqin, "Auntie, how can you scold my classmates like that!"

Jiang Ting managed to calm down. Although she was still trembling in her heart, she forced herself to calm down and said, "Auntie, I think you may have misunderstood something."

"Bah, I saw with my own eyes that you wanted to kill someone, so what else do you have to say!" Lin Yaqin spat at her, and then suddenly remembered that Xu Yinyin and the little girl brought back by her son didn't know what happened.

So he hurriedly struggled out of Long Zhongliang's arms, but his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

Long Zhongliang held him up by the waist.

"Hurry up and go to Ah Yan's room to see how the little girl Ah Yan likes and Yin Yin are doing!"

"You are like this now..." Are you standing still?
"Long Zhongliang, what are you moaning about? Hurry up and go!"

Yinyin?

Long Kesong could hear clearly.

Why did Yinyin run into her second brother's room?
Long Kesong didn't have time to think about it, he rushed from the door to the stairs, and then quickly ran towards Long Yan's room. When he saw Xu Yinyin lying on the ground covered in blood, he was almost frightened. Get weak legs.

He ran downstairs with the person in his arms——

"Where's the doctor? Let the doctor come here!"

How could it hurt like this?
Long Zhongliang saw Mr. Long rush upstairs with his own eyes, and there was no sign of the child in Long Yan's room, so Long Zhongliang hurried to Mr. Long's room.

"Dad, how's it going?"

At that time, Mr. Long was standing by the bed at a loss, wanting to tentatively reach out to touch Di Jiuyuan.However, the child was extremely guarded and would not allow anyone to approach him at all.

Mr. Long was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and suddenly remembered that there might be someone who could make Di Jiuyuan less defensive, so he shouted at Long Zhongliang, "Hurry up, call Long Yan to come back!"

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Inside the Presidential Palace.

The young man who was sitting at the desk suddenly stretched out his hand to press the position of his heart, his thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and his evil spirit became more indifferent and deep.

His little Jiuer...

I was hurt!

And it hurts badly!

Tsk tsk, even his heart hurts a little!
Gu Mucheng turned his head and looked at the scorching sun outside the window. It seems that Xuanyinpo must have seen the sun, Xiao Jiuer, how painful it must be!

His slender and fair fingers tapped the table slowly, Gu Mucheng lowered his eyes, as if he was deep in thought, thinking about something.

　Update, woo la la la——————

　　
　
(End of this chapter)