Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 410: Two or three things that snakes and I have to say (35)
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Gu Zhuyang's slap was so hard that Gu Yanxue felt a buzzing in her ears and sharp pain in her cheeks. She involuntarily stepped back and staggered into the wrought iron corner carvings of the princess bed. .
There was a buzzing in her ears, and her vision was turning black in waves, not to mention the sharp pain in her cheeks and the sudden pain in her waist.
She stretched out her hand and touched the wrought ironwork, which almost made her bend!
"You hit me? How dare you hit me!"
It took a long time for Gu Yanxue to wake up from the buzzing in her head. In an instant, her face flushed red, her eyes were bleeding with hatred, she stared at Tong Su, and rushed over!
"I'm going to beat you to death!"
She has never been beaten in her life. When she was in her hometown, her uncles and uncles all relied on their father's reputation to do business. How could they dare to lay a finger on her?
Gu Yanxue has never been a kind-hearted person. She always pretended to be a lady before, just because she was afraid that others would look down on her.
Now that there are no outsiders in the house, why does she need to pretend? He immediately picked up an ornament vase behind the door and threw it at Tong Su!
Whoosh--
A huge sound of broken porcelain resounded throughout the entire floor!
Everyone in the study room on the next floor could clearly hear that Father Gu was correcting documents and had just picked up a bowl of tea to drink. He was frightened when he heard the sound and the tea poured all over the table.
"What are you doing? Who is making trouble there! Is it Gu Zhuyang?!"
Father Gu was furious, hurriedly pushed away his chair, stood up, and ran upstairs, cursing angrily as he ran.
He was not young, and his movements were quite agile. However, when he went upstairs, he was startled.
There were broken porcelain pieces on the floor at the door of Gu Yanxue's room. Gu Zhuyang held his head and hid behind. Gu Yanxue was grabbing things and hitting her like crazy. He refused to give up and cursed some dirty words in his mouth. Dirty words.
"Ganxue! What are you doing? Stop!"
Father Gu was stunned for a moment, then became furious.
Grinning her teeth, Gu Yanxue turned around. When she saw it was Gu's father, she was overjoyed. She twisted around and ran over, grabbing his sleeves and stamping her feet, refusing to give in.
"Dad-Uncle! Help me kill this little bitch! How dare she slap me? Who is she? Sooner or later I will scratch her face!"
She almost spilled the beans, but fortunately she changed her mind in a hurry.
Gu Yanxue's mother was just a secretary of Gu's father back then. She rose to the top by virtue of her beauty, so naturally she didn't have much quality.
Later, in order to take care of the two brothers and sisters, I stayed in my hometown in the countryside. On weekdays, I only cared about dressing up and rarely cared about the upbringing of the two brothers and sisters.
Gu Yanxue often followed his cousins around, and even followed a few aunts, learning a lot of swear words.
When she said this, even Gu's father frowned.
"What's going on? What are you making a fuss about? What nonsense are you talking about!"
Father Gu spoke seriously.
In his heart, he has always wanted to marry his family to the Ye family. Young Master Ye had clearly shown his appreciation for Gu Zhuyang before. Father Gu thought this would be possible, and he rarely looked kindly towards Tong Su.
Gu Yanxue actually wanted to scratch her face? How could she marry Young Master Ye after scratching Gu Zhuyang's face?
Even if Gu Yanxue is his favorite daughter, what does it mean compared to a marriage that can bring her immediate benefits?
Gu's father felt that it was nothing serious for the girls to fight at home. He considered it and decided to give both sides a blow and suppress the matter.
But he didn't want to look up and saw his poor eldest daughter leaning against the wall, crying.