You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3295: It hurts me the most
What if they have money?
He argued hard, neither beat them nor scolded them, he did nothing, what could they do to him?
He thought that people couldn't do anything to him.
But the truth tells him he was wrong.
They can!
They kidnapped him.
Beat him.
It was also found out that he had a venereal disease.
He was beaten, couldn't speak out, didn't dare to call the police, and was afraid that they would tell his parents and his wife that he had a venereal disease.
He was terrified.
How did he get to this point?
Before he went to prostitute women, although he was an ordinary citizen who couldn't be more ordinary, his parents loved him very much. He had a good relationship with his wife. .
But since he got that kind of disease from prostituting women, he fell into **** at once, and his life was worse than death.
He's so sorry.
I regret not going to whoring|prostitutes.
He regretted it, but he didn't know what he had to do to get back to the past...
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After doing what they wanted to do, the little saplings happily returned to the time of carving.
After dinner, Ye Xingbei still felt uncomfortable and went back to his room to rest.
Gu Jun was expelled to the study.
After the little saplings and Ling Yue came back, they were told by Gu Cheng that Gu Junzhu was waiting for them in the study.
The little sapling was a little nervous, and asked Ling Yue carefully, "Dad shouldn't be angry?"
"No," Ling Yue shook his head, "It's fine, Xiaoshu, don't worry, brother Xiaoyue is here."
"Oh, okay," Little Sapling nodded and smiled at him, "I'm not worried, Dad is the best, and he won't hit me when he's angry!"
Ling Yue smiled lightly, "Of course, Master is reluctant to hit the tree."
"Yeah," the little sapling was happy and nodded vigorously: "Dad hurts me the most, and I can't bear to hit me!"
The two chatted in a low voice, walked to the door of the study, and knocked on the door to enter.
"Dad!" Seeing Gu Junzhu, the little sapling immediately forgot what he was worried about just now, ran towards Gu Junzhu, threw himself into Gu Junzhu's arms, raised his face, and looked at him happily. : "Dad, I'm back!"
"You're back?" Gu Junzhu pinched his little nose: "Are you happy?"
"Well, happy!" The little sapling nodded: "I am very happy!"
"It's good to be happy," Gu Jun hugged the little sapling's body and looked at Ling Yue: "How do you feel?"
Ling Yue thought for a while, "Very good!"
Gu Junzhu smiled, called Gu Cheng in, and instructed him: "Tell them what Xiao Chi did after they left."
"Yes, young master!" Gu Cheng looked at Ling Yue and the others. After leaving them, Gu Chi Jiaoqiang said what he said to Ling Yue and the others.
Qin Junye, Huo Zhongqi, and Wen Qiuci looked at each other.
They don't understand why their master told them this.
Ling Yue thought for a while, and said to Gu Junzhu, "Master, I understand, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, wrapping Jiao Qiang's sack, and beating Jiao Qiang for a while, seems to let out a breath, but in fact, it is I only let Jiao Qiang hurt for a few days, and I didn't really punish Jiao Qiang. I should be like Master and let someone check to see where Jiao Qiang's seven inches is, instead of simply and rudely beating him."
"Oh, that's it, then I understand too!" Qin Junye's eyes lit up, and he punched the palm of his left with his right fist, "Master thinks our method is too naive, Master is teaching us! Master, you That's great!"
"I also think Dad's method is better." The little sapling looked at Gu Junzhu with admiration and put his arms around his waist, "Dad, when I grow up, I will also train a lot like brother Xiao Qi. As powerful as a person, I want to be like my father, I know what I want to know!"
"Okay," Gu Junzhu touched his little face lovingly, "Dad help you."
"Well," the little sapling snuggled into their arms with attachment, her little face rubbed against his chest, and her voice was softer than cotton candy: "Dad is the best, I love hobbies and love daddy!"
"Good," Gu Junzhu patted his back lightly and asked Lingyue a few: "One more thing, the little policeman didn't act with you tonight, what are your thoughts?"