You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 81: It won’t hurt when you blow it

After he and his eldest brother arrived in the capital, they were confronted by his grandfather Er, and Gu Junzhu must not be provoked by anyone.

Unfortunately, he provokes it.

When he beat someone, why did he only remember that Ye Xingbei gave birth to a wild man when he was sixteen years old, and forgot what his eldest brother told him about Ye Xingbei and Gu Junzhu's marriage .

He's trembling with fear now, and his bowels are blue with regret.

No matter how much he regrets it, Xiang Bingzi is also his cousin.

Xiang Bingzi's wrist was kicked off one by one by Gu Jun. He couldn't ignore it, so he could only bite the bullet and help Xiang Bingzi sit on the sofa, and called Xiang Bingzi's emergency number.

Xue Nuo saw Gu Chi pointing at Xiang Bingzi, his eyes fell on Xiang Bingzi's face, and before he could move, Ye Yiyang, who followed them in, rushed towards Xiang Bingzi like a small cannonball.

He ran to Xiang Bingzi, jumped up, and grabbed Xiang Bingzi's hair.

Xiang Bingzi's scalp hurt from being pulled, she screamed and leaned towards Ye Yiyang uncontrollably.

Ye Yiyang grabbed her hair and pulled her into her arms.

Xiang Bingzi was pulled to the ground by him, screaming again and again.

Seeing Xiang Bingzi fall to the ground, Ye Yiyang pursed his lips and said nothing. He raised his legs and rode on Xiang Bingzi's body. With strength, he punched and punched hard: "Bullying my mother, killing you, killing you! I'm only five years old, it's not illegal to kill, if you dare to bully my mother, I'm going to kill you, even if you die. Dead in vain!"

Children Ye Yiyang muttered viciously, and smashed Xiang Bingzi's face viciously while trying to suckle.

The strength of the little guy is incomparable to that of the adults. When he can use the strength of his whole body to hit people in the face, it is quite painful.

He slammed down with fist after fist, Xiang Bingzi's face soon saw blood, blue and purple, as if he had knocked over the palette.

Xie Jinfei was stunned.

The little guy is five years old this year. He has been frail and sick since childhood and has a bad stomach. He looks much younger than children of his age, at most three or four years old.

But with rounded eyes and a vicious look of beating people, his aura is full and full of momentum, even some adults can't compare.

Xie Jinfei was dumbfounded. It took a while for him to regain his senses. He rushed over to save people.

Gu Chi and Snow immediately stepped forward, protecting the little guy behind them, and staring at Xie Jinfei.

Xie Jinfei went out to play with friends today, without bodyguards.

With a glance, he knew that Gu Chi and Snow were both experts.

He won't be able to beat him with one against two.

Besides, he is also the second young master of the Xie family.

He is a dignified and noble son who fights with the servants of other people, and it is inevitable that he will lose his worth.

He hesitated, didn't do anything, turned to look at Gu Junzhu: "Fifth brother, say something!"

Gu Junzhu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to look down at Gu Qingrun treating Ye Xingbei's face injury.

On the other hand, Ye Xingbei motioned for Gu Qingrun, who was applying the medicine to her, to pause for a while, and shouted to the little guy: "Xiaoshu, come here, stop beating, your hand hurts."

"..." Xie Jinfei twitched the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

The little guy really hurt his hands. He heard his mother call him, got up from Xiang Bingzi, stumbled to Ye Xingbei, raised his face and blew Ye Xingbei's injuries: "Mom, Xiaoshu will give you a blow, so it won't hurt."