Chapter 753 What a Big Show (16)
After hearing those words, Mr. Gu, who has not spoken until now, suddenly took his crutches and knocked heavily on the wall next to him several times: "Old Liang, our Gu family can no longer stay in this place. If we stay any longer, I'm afraid our Gu family's flesh and blood will be gone! This is your granddaughter, I'm not qualified to take care of it, you can figure it out yourself!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Gu swept around the people of the Gu family, "Why are you still standing here? Let's go!"
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Mr. Gu has given orders, which one of the Gu family dares to stay?
A group of people followed Mr. Gu in unison, and entered the elevator in a mighty manner.
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When getting out of the elevator, Mr. Gu glanced at Qin Zhi'ai who was leaning against Gu Yusheng's arms.
More than half of the mustard's pungent stimulation had dissipated, but Qin Zhi'ai's reddened eyes were still filled with tears that would roll down at any moment, and she looked pitiful, as if she was really frightened.
Mr. Gu moved his lips, subconsciously wanting to comfort her, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips, so he turned his face away and looked aside.
The elevator door opened, and Mr. Gu glanced at Qin Zhi'ai inadvertently. It happened that Qin Zhi'ai was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two collided.
Old Mr. Gu was startled, his face immediately became serious, and he said to Qin Zhi'ai without thinking, "Don't think too much, I didn't just defend you, I just defended our Gu family's face!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Gu hurriedly walked away without waiting for Zhang Ma to help him.
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A good 80th birthday, to have such a ridiculous scene, I am afraid that the old man is in a terrible mood, right?
In the car, Mrs. Zhang secretly looked at Mr. Gu, while thinking quietly in her heart.
The car drove out of the Beijing World Hotel not far away. Old Mr. Gu, who was staring out the window, didn't know what to think, and suddenly said, "Xiao Zhang, do you still have the contact information of the perpetrator of the car accident during the Spring Festival last year?"
Zhang Ma didn't understand why old Mr. Gu thought of that person suddenly, and was taken aback before replying: "Yes."
"Call him and make an appointment..." Old Mr. Gu paused before continuing, "...let's meet later."
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When Qin Zhi'ai went to the bathroom, Gu Yusheng walked out of the Beijing Hotel, leaned against a street lamp by the side of the road, and lit a cigarette.
After smoking half a cigarette, Gu Yusheng saw Zhou Jing when he was looking through the smog to see if Qin Zhi'ai had come out of the bathroom.
She probably had already noticed him, and when he found her, her eyes were fixed on him.
With just such a light glance, Gu Yusheng retracted his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and took another puff of cigarette leisurely.
Beautiful eye circles emerged from his breath, and the smell of smoke hadn't dissipated yet. Zhou Jing, who was originally standing at the entrance of the hotel, had already stopped a meter away from him.
When many things happened suddenly at that time, no matter how you think about it, you can't figure it out, but afterward, if you think about it quietly, you can't figure it out.
Zhou Jing stared at Gu Yusheng intently for a while, then asked aloud, "You bribed the waiter, right?"
As if he didn't hear Zhou Jing's words, Gu Yusheng held the cigarette smoothly, put it to his mouth, smoked and exhaled, and ignored her.
"You already knew that Mr. Yang is married, right?" Facing Gu Yusheng's silence, Zhou Jing asked again.