The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

A heavy move? Doesn't it matter if there is no blood at all?

This guy's hands are not useless, but he is already full of kindness!

Rong Liyuan raised his head, his cold eyes falling on Gu Qingyun's lovely and pitiful face.

"Miss Gu Er, you agreed to this punishment yourself."

"Now...are you expressing your dissatisfaction?"

This weak little face did not bring up any charming thoughts in his heart, but instead brought up the violence of destruction.

Oh, you want to go back on your word? This face is as disgusting as her mouth!

"Yun'er, shut up, stop talking."

As soon as the man's cold and ruthless words came out, Gu Xichen felt endless pressure coming on him.

He endured the pain and quickly grabbed his sister who was fighting for him.

Second Master Rong has always been known for being cruel and ruthless, and if things go on like this, the two of them will definitely not get any good results.

"Brother...I...I just care about you..."

Lu Qingyun has been pampered since she entered the Gu family, and now she feels extremely uncomfortable being stopped by her cheap brother.

She felt aggrieved and unwilling, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth.

"Why……"

Gu Xichen was a little angry at first. If he angered the second master, the whip he received just now would be useless.

But after hearing her sister's delicate and soft voice, her anger instantly disappeared.

He sighed softly and shook his head, then pulled her into the car and sat down.

"Be good, go sit in the car and I'll take you to school. If you're a little later, you'll be late."

He was born into the Gu family and was regarded as a proud son of heaven. How could he not be angry after being beaten today?

But with his current abilities, confronting the Second Master would undoubtedly be seeking death.

"Brother...I know."

This feeling of running away with her tail between her legs made Lu Qingyun feel extremely humiliated, and tears in her eyes kept sliding down her cheeks.

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Seeing the two people fleeing in embarrassment, Rong Liyuan withdrew his cold gaze.

He looked at the girl in front of him, with a hint of gentleness on his gloomy face, "Yingbao, wipe your hands."

The little hand had just taken the whip and the whip had hit Gu Xichen again, so Yingbao's little hand touched something dirty.

Since it’s dirty, you need to clean it quickly!

"Thank you for your hard work, Ayuan~"

Mu Changying suppressed the ridicule in her eyes, held up the whip with a smile and handed it to Bai Mo next to her, and then handed her little hand to him.

"It's not hard at all."

He took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped her little hand that had held the whip. His gentle and watery look made the bachelor beside him feel his teeth getting sore again.

"Ayuan, I just beat the eldest son of the Gu family. If he goes back to complain, will I be in bad luck?"

Mu Changying's pink and tender lips murmured, with a look of distress on her fair and tender face.

Although there was a trace of worry on her face, there was no fear in her heart.

In a real fight, the Gu family is no match for her, but it would be really disgusting if the other party keeps using tricks.

"Yingbao, you don't need to be afraid of anyone. He has his father but you have me." Rong Suyuan wiped her hands and clasped her shoulders seriously.

As long as she is carefree by his side, all other worries will be left to him.

Mu Changying felt warm in her heart, and the trace of trace on her face disappeared without a trace, "Yeah, I'm not afraid, my A Yuan is better than his father."

She stared at him obediently, already ignoring the fact that Gu Zhan was actually her father.