Chapter 933 Rich Bastard Vs. Genius Xueba 2

An hour later, the butler of the Gu family hurried over.

Wearing a decent suit, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he politely thanked Xihe when he saw Xihe: "Thank you, Miss Jiang, for saving my young master."

Xihe's expression was indifferent: "Don't classmate Gu's parents have time?"

The housekeeper smiled gently: "Master and Madam will be there later. Thank you, Classmate Jiang, for being brave enough to save my young master. You are really brave. Master and Madam will definitely thank you."

Xihe stood up: "No need, it's just a little effort."

Glancing at Gu Hui who was asleep in the ward, he said, "Since Classmate Gu is fine, I'll go back first."

Butler Gu hurriedly said, "I'll ask the driver to drive you."

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When I got home, the huge villa was completely dark.

Xihe closed the door, put on her slippers, and went straight to the original owner's room on the second floor. The window was facing a tall banyan tree. The nanny had already closed the window to keep it out from the wind and rain.

The bedroom is based on white, the decoration is elegant and clean, and the roses are blooming on the balcony.

Xihe opened the cloakroom and took a piece of pajamas that the original owner hadn't worn, and went into the bathroom. The bathroom had a non-slip floor, and Xihe stood in front of the mirror——

Almond eyes, small nose, rosy lips, sixteen-year-old immature and slender figure.

Jiang Mo raised her hand, and her fingertips slid from her light eyebrows to her small chin: "You can't judge a person by his appearance."

I was in a hurry to go to class this morning and didn't have time to take a closer look. When I took a closer look, I found that this body looked extraordinarily pure and beautiful, with delicate skin and slightly frowning brows that always had an indelible sadness.

Those who didn't know the situation thought she was a weak and deceitful girl, but in fact, the original owner was terribly scheming.

Jiang Mo, sixteen years old this year, as a fringe character in a Mary Su novel, she doesn't seem to have any threatening power, she is just the daughter of an upstart.

(...In Xihe's view, this is a novel written by Mary)

She was born wealthy, her father was busy with her career, and her mother was busy dealing with the young three and four.

Different from the Guan, Xu, Gu, and Ouyang families that have flourished for hundreds of years, the Jiang family was established only in Jiang's father's generation. In the eyes of others, they don't even have the qualifications to speak with the four families.

Jiang's father sent the original owner to the school because he hoped that she would join the four major families.

The original owner had ambitions in her heart, and she also fell in love with Prince Gu, but he was not interested in her, but was full of affection for Shen Weiwei who would laugh and fight with him.

The original owner was very distressed, until one day, she discovered that the illegitimate son of the Gu family seemed to be interested in her.

What's next...

Xihe raised her eyebrows, the trace of melancholy was gradually dissipating.

The person who beat Gu Hui was found by the original owner. She created a scene of a hero saving the beauty for herself. When Gu Hui was dying, she ran to save others.

So far, it has become an affectionate spare tire, where the original owner refers to.

Originally, as an illegitimate child, he was not treated well, but now he is hated by Gu's father, and finally he was ruthlessly kicked out of the house and turned into a gangster.

When Xihe arrived, it was too late. The original owner was afraid of being implicated, so she didn't even add the contact information of those gangsters. She couldn't get out of school and had to follow the original plan to save people.

After wiping her face, Xihe turned and walked into the bathroom. The shower was turned on, and the mist rose and blurred the glass...

For several days in a row, Gu Hui did not come to school for class, the atmosphere in the class gradually eased, and the biggest bustle of the day was when several princes came to play with Shen Weiwei, chatting and laughing, making people really envious.

Like the original owner, Xihe kept a low profile in class and studied hard.

I saw Gu Hui again on the street.

The boy put his hands in his pockets and wandered aimlessly on the street. The bruises on his face were very obvious. He was still wearing the clothes he was wearing today, a loose black T-shirt and overalls, making his legs look very long.

The clothes are a little wrinkled, there are a few black footprints on the white shoes, and the lips are tight, a bit aggressive.

A little girl selling flowers walked over and said timidly, "Brother, let's buy a bunch of flowers."

Gu Hui: Walking around blankly.

The little girl blinked and chased after him: "Brother, brother..."

Gu Hui was impatient: "Go away!"

Little girl: "Wow -" crying loudly.

Passers-by stopped, stepped forward and pulled the girl behind him to accuse Gu Hui angrily. The boy stood coldly in the middle of the crowd, expressionless, and suddenly met Xihe's eyes through the crowd.

Xihe walked over directly and pulled Gu Hui behind him: "What did you scold just now?"

Gu Hui looked down at the hand being held, his thick eyebrows raised slightly.

The girl who scolded the most fiercely raised her chin: "What? You can't say it after you've done it? Isn't it just to buy a flower? It's only how much, and it's enough to scare the little girl to tears."

As he spoke, he touched the little girl who kept crying and sobbing, and the accusation on his face was even worse.

Xihe sneered: "Yes, it doesn't cost much for just one flower. Wouldn't it be better for you to be so kind and buy one from her?"

The girl choked: "You!"

Xihe looked directly at the little girl: "Did you hear that, little sister, the sisters are good people to the end, and they want to buy you fifty-one roses, why don't you thank you?"

"Heh." He glanced at several people, pulled Gu Hui, turned around and left.

Behind him, a few girls faced the little girl's eager eyes with stiff expressions.

Far away from the crowd, the street lights are dim, two people are one behind the other, with the sound of dogs barking and occasional vehicles passing by, waiting for a traffic light at an intersection, Gu Hui suddenly said: "Who told you that I have a paralyzed face and can't laugh?"

The young man was probably in the period of changing his voice, his voice was rough, he shut his mouth quickly after he finished speaking.

Xihe was stunned, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Because I have never seen you smile before."

With his hands in his pockets, Gu Hui thought to himself that his face had changed quite quickly.

When the green light came on, the two of them crossed the road and walked to the opposite zebra crossing. Thinking of his injury, Xihe couldn't help but ask, "Is the wound healed? Why don't you stay in the hospital for a few days? And the injury on your face..."

Raising his hand to touch her, Gu Hui avoided frowning and looked at her.

Xihe blinked, put down her hands, turned and walked towards her own neighborhood: "Remember to apply the medicine, although it's okay for a boy to have some injuries on his face, but scars are always unsightly..."

"Are you the ocean? It's so wide."

"It's none of your business whether I'm beautiful or ugly." He suddenly got angry, turned around and strode away.

Xihe:? ? ?

She just said "it's not beautiful" and it exploded? This temper is too explosive.

The next day, Xihe went to school, and in the middle of class, the door was kicked open with a 'bang'.

'Boom',

The teacher and classmates trembled in fright.

Gu Hui, as if nothing happened, walked through the classroom expressionlessly, walked to his seat, lay down, and began to sleep.

The whole class: "..."

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Thinking of something, busy looking up and down, huh? Didn't Mr. Gu clean it up?

Gu Hui: "..."

He picked up the book on the table and threw it at it: "Look at the mud horse!"

boom--

Xihe, who was innocently hit again: "..." She touched her head, turned her head slowly, and looked at Gu Hui expressionlessly.

Gu Hui: "..."