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Chapter 464 your father Something happened.

"Are you hating me?"

Gong Ou glances at her displeased, holds her back to the bedroom, puts her on the bed, and lowers his head to check her feet.

Just now, he didn't take a close look outside. This would hold her feet and look carefully again. Gong Ou's face suddenly turned fierce. His long fingers grasped her ankles with some force.

When Xiaonian frowned, his hands consciously pressed their knees, not to say the pain.

"What did you kick on to make it like this?"

Asked Gong Ou coldly.

"It's a nail." When Xiaonian can only say this, he can't get such a bloody wound even if he kicks something ordinary.

Gong Ou squatted down slowly in front of her, raised her eyes and glanced at her coldly. Suddenly, her thin lips were hooked, with a touch of ridicule, "nail? In which area is the nail? Who is in charge of that piece? "

His voice was tinged with treachery and anger.

He didn't believe what she said.

When Xiaonian sat on the bed and looked down at him, he understood that if he said a name casually, the innocent person would get terrible punishment.

Can say Luo Qi's name, maybe Luo Qi can't even come out of s city.

She doesn't like Luo Qi, but it doesn't mean that she wants to watch their mother and son destroy each other.

"I forgot."

When I read it, I simply said, "forget? Your memory is not very good. " Gong Ou said coldly, then looked down at the wound on her foot, brow tightened, eyes full of pain.

I was hurt like this.

"Knock knock knock knock knock."

The door was knocked three times.

Feng de came in from the outside and put the medicine box on the ground with his hands. Looking at it, Xiao Nian's feet couldn't help but ache. "Young master, let me bandage Miss Xi."

He knows a little bit about medicine.

In response to him is Gong Ou's cold word "roll".

Gong Ou opens the medicine box, picks up the gauze and cotton, dips it in the disinfectant alcohol, and then wipes the blood on Xiaonian's instep. Two scabs have formed.

When the alcohol cuts the wound, Xiaonian clutches the tight skirt with pain.

"Can't help shouting out."

Gong Ou looks up at her with pain in her eyes.

As if the wound were on him.

"I'm fine."

When small read pale face to squeeze out a smile, voice light float.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with himself, Feng de turned to leave.

"Get the pen and paper!" Gong Ou's indifferent voice rings in the quiet room.

Feng de Leng Leng Leng, nodded, left, and soon came over with a pen and paper, "don't know what the young master needs a pen and paper to do?"

When small read endure pain, watch Gong Ou clean the wound for her.

The bloodstain disappeared from her feet, showing her fair skin, leaving only a small wound, like a blood hole.

"When you give it, read it."

Gong Ou said.

"Give it to me?"

When small read a face at a loss, take paper and pen from Feng De's hand, don't understand ground to see to Gong ou, what does he want her to do?

"Since you obey my parents, they must also send people around me to write down the names you know. I will not allow anyone to stare at me." Gong Ou's voice was cold as ice, but his hands were very soft. He put some medicine around her wound.

The medicine brought a touch of coolness and pain to her wound.

When Xiaonian sat by the bed, his slender fingers clenched the pen in his hands, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, "Gong ou..."

Gong Ou squats on the ground and looks up at her. Her black eyes are glowing with light. Her thin lips move, and she says, "I don't need to whitewash peace with the palace family. My father can do what he wants to do with me, and I don't need you to be a woman in the middle! Write it down! "


When Xiaonian didn't write.

If he is a normal and rational person, how he wants to fight with his family is his business, but he is suffering from paranoid personality disorder, and what kind of consequences will be caused by constantly fighting with his closest relatives, she does not know or want to know.

Since her engagement, she has worked hard to protect him from anything that might irritate him.

"Or do you want me to check the surveillance video in the courtyard and find out where you hit the nail?"

Gong Ou said in a cold voice.


He guessed again.

He is still depressed now. How can he see Luo Qi treating her? His mother and son are going to kill each other tonight.

When small read low head, put the paper on their own legs, take a pen slowly write down a few names.

Gong family arranged people around Gong ou and only told her two names, because she needed her help to get into the imperial castle, and the rest were found in her daily life. She also observed that those people only helped the Gong family master Gong Ou's every move, without other actions, she also helped to whitewash the peace all the way.

But all of this was destroyed tonight.

When Xiaonian hands the paper to Fengde, Gong Ou squats on the ground, and has wrapped up her feet. It's not ugly, but it still covers a thick layer, but it's not very tight, and it won't suppress blood circulation.

"Get these people away from me, I don't want to see my father's eyes again!" Gong Ou stood up from the ground and looked coldly at Feng De.

"Yes, sir."

Feng de nodded and left with the paper.

When Xiaonian sat on the bed, Bei teeth biting his lips, originally, she should have a look at Holy's plan tonight.

Do you want to tell Gong Ou?

According to Gong Ou's character, you can't rob him. I'm afraid that Gong Jue, who has no base card, will not care about his father and son's affection.

When Xiaonian bit his lips to death, he missed this opportunity tonight. It's not easy to get hold of holly next time.

besides, Gong Ou's removal of the palace's eyeliner, Gong Gong may also be angry.

Why don't you just bring Holly back.

When Xiaonian hesitates, Gong Ou moves him.

Gong Ou holds her whole body on the bed, lets her legs naturally put on the soft quilt surface, big palm caresses on her body, looking for the position of the skirt zipper.

"Gong ou."

When Xiaonian was about to open his mouth, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"Xiaonian! Xiao Nian! "

Xu Bingxin's panicked voice came.

When the voice was heard, Xiaonian felt uncomfortable for a while. She immediately grasped Gong Ou's palm.

Xu Bingxin rushed into the bedroom, a gentle face can not find a little blood color, eyes full of confusion.


Gong Ou stands at the bedside, staring at Xu Bingxin, who broke into his bedroom. He wanders away in a rage, holding Xiaonian's hand tightly.

When Xiaonian felt that his hand would be hurt.

This bedroom can't be entered casually. Xu Bingxin has violated the bottom line of Gong ou.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

When Xiaonian asks Xu Bingxin first.

Xu Bingxin stands beside the retro grand piano and looks at Xiaonian on the bed. Helpless tears fall from his eyes. "Xiaonian, your father Something happened. "

Xu Bingxin's voice trembled.


At that moment, she had the illusion of being put into the ice and snow.

The next day, Shi Xiaonian and Gong Ou accompanied Xu Bingxin back to Italy.

The next day, Xiao Nian couldn't quite distinguish between them. Anyway, he had been on the plane, experiencing the jet lag.

Along the way, Xu Bingxin's tears have been falling silently, his eyes are getting swollen.

Shi Xiaonian accompanies her, and Gong Ou accompanies her.

Upon arrival in Italy, Gono's private plane landed directly on the white sands.

The car drives to the front of the main house. The trees and plants are luxuriant around it. It is evergreen all the year round. In front of the grand old main house, mu qianchu and Shi Di stand in front of the door. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are like a pair of Bi people.

Xu Bingxin rushed out of the car before the driver opened the door and rushed to Mu qianchu. "Qianchu, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, auntie. I'm trying to find a way."

Mu qianchu holds Xu Bingxin's hand and looks at the car before he stops.

Gong Ou takes Shi Xiaonian out of the car. He bares his feet and wraps a thick gauze on his right foot. Gong Ou comes to them expressionless.

When they entered the living room, the flute served them tea and water like a humble servant.

Xu Bingxin was so sad all the way, "qianchu, what are you going to say? I want to see Jitao, now. "

Mu qianchu sat gracefully aside, his fingers crossed on his knees, and his voice was warm and mellow. "My uncle is going to be interrogated now. I'm not going to let his family see him. I'm trying to find a way. Don't worry. With the foundation of the Xi family over the years, it will be OK. You can rest assured. "

Xiao Nian sat next to Xu Bingxin and asked anxiously, "why does father want to be interrogated?"

Hearing this, mu qianchu looked at shixiaonian and said, "this time, my uncle went to the border personally, and then..."

"And then what?"

He asked anxiously.

Why does it happen again to go to the border?

"There are rules in the Xi family. Women can't know what the Xi family is running." Mu qianchu looks at her mother and daughter, pauses, and then says, "but now, I think you have guessed vaguely, it's not a top-notch business."

Smell speech, when small read eyes a lag, palm heart hair cool.

Xu Bingxin's body suddenly softened. He leaned on Shi Xiaonian's body and covered his face with his hands. His voice choked and trembled. "In fact, I've guessed something since I've been married to Xi's family for so many years, but I always thought that it won't be so easy. Xi's family has not been based here for two days."

"Mother, it will be OK. There must be a way."

When small Niang hugs Xu Bingxin who has no master of six gods, he says.

"Xiaonian, we must save your father. Even if he is a bad man in everyone's eyes, he is also your father and my husband. He can't be busy." Xu Bingxin holds Xiaonian's hand and says, with red eyes looking at Xiaonian imploringly.

It seems that Xi Jitao can be saved as long as he prays.

"I know, mother, don't worry." When small Niang hugs Xu Bingxin and looks at Gong Ou naturally.

Gong ou will find a way.

Gong Ou sits a certain distance away from her. He leans lazily on the sofa. His face is cold, as if he didn't hear what they are talking about. He holds a coffee cup in his hand and watches the heat come out of the cup.