Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 413: Two or three things that snakes and I have to say (38)

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When Gu's father was in his hometown, his parents followed the method of educating filial sons under the stick. He was often beaten when he was a child, so naturally he also had this idea in his heart.

Gu Yanxue was so angry that she shed tears. In the past, it was only Gu Zhuyang who was beaten, scolded and punished. When had she ever suffered such injustice?

This was the first time she was beaten by Father Gu, and she felt aggrieved and hated Father Gu. She raised her head and looked resentfully at Tong Su behind Father Gu, and froze suddenly.

Tong Su was smiling at her.

The apricot eyes are bright, how can they not be choked with tears half a minute ago? There was a slight smile in those eyes, but in Gu Yanxue's eyes, there was extremely dazzling ridicule!

"Gu Zhuyang! What the **** are you pretending to be! White lotus! Green tea bitch! Charming jade! You still laugh at me, why do you laugh at me?!"

She jumped up with all her teeth and claws, and rushed towards Tong Su. When Father Gu heard the sound, he turned around and saw that his eldest daughter still looked worried about her sister and looked haggard and pitiful. He immediately thought that Gu Yanxue was going crazy again. .

"You still dare to scold your sister in front of me? It seems you really need a lesson! Come here!"

Gu’s father nodded reassuringly to Tong Su, turned around, grabbed Gu Yanxue’s collar, and dragged her to the solitary room angrily and angrily. Passing by his bedroom on the way, he also took out a belt and whipped her He kicked the ground and drove Gu Yanxue to the solitary room.

Gu Yanxue wailed loudly and stared at Tong Su resentfully, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and she was filled with hatred.

Tong Su curled her lips and looked coldly.

After she was punished once, she felt that she was evil and wanted to kill her. Then why didn't she think about the days when the original owner was framed by her in various ways?

Gu’s father was able to set up a special confinement room at home and whip people with a belt so easily. It was all thanks to Gu Yanxue!

The original owner has a cowardly character and does not know how to refute even after being slandered. Under Gu Yanxue’s instigation of dissension, the original owner was beaten to death by Father Gu countless times...

Now I just want Gu Yanxue to have a taste of this one percent!

Although Father Gu told her to move back to her original bedroom, when she thought about that place being occupied by Gu Yanxue for more than two months, she was unwilling to go back.

Moreover, that kind of pink and tender princess room is not her favorite style.

The bedroom the housekeeper chose for her was close to Gu Yanxue's room. Tong Su shook her head and searched around, finding a good one among several guest rooms.

The bedroom is close to the back garden, three floors above the ground, very quiet, and has a large balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows. Although it faces north, it is very bright.

This guest room is rarely occupied. It is not small in size and has its own bathroom. There is an abandoned study room next to it, so it is not troublesome to clean up.

She immediately agreed with the housekeeper that he would help her organize the house tomorrow and try to be simple and elegant.

After a busy day, Tong Su was very tired. She locked the door, went to the bathroom and took a good bath to relieve her fatigue, and then came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Change into your pajamas and apply a facial mask to take care of your haggard face.

Unexpectedly, she put on the cool facial mask, hummed a song and walked to the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she felt something was wrong.

Only a thin curtain was drawn on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cold moonlight slanted in. The wind carried Gu Yanxue's resentful cries, and there were insects chirping outside the window.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but the moonlight was bright, illuminating the vertical and horizontal patterns of the wooden floor. The floor extended to the fluffy carpet in front of the window. There were round tables and wicker chairs on the carpet, and the people sitting on the wicker chairs.

The man sat on the chair against the wall, his dark figure half blended into the darkness, and his pair of silent and deep eyes looked at her more and more deeply.