Cheng Qingyun was shocked, why is Gu Chu here!

But when I saw Mr. Song, who was cold to him, immediately showed a loving look when he saw Gu Chu, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, I asked someone to change this marble table another day. The abominable table actually hurt us Chu Chu."

Gu Chu chuckled.

Mr. Song touched Gu Chu's head kindly: "It hurts really, do you want to find a doctor?"

"It doesn't hurt, hehe, Chuchu is not afraid of pain." Gu Chu tilted his little head and stuck out his tongue to make a face.

The scene of one old and one young getting along is warm and beautiful.

Cheng Qingyun only felt it was dazzling!

She always suspected that Gu Chu was Song Chen's child... If it was true, it would mean that she would never have a chance with the Song family.

Gu Manxi will replace him and enter the magnificent Song family, becoming the highly anticipated Mrs. Song...

Gu Chu picked up the newly added fruit tea from Mr. Song, and stared at Cheng Qingyun curiously with big black eyes: "Aunt Cheng, are you sick?"

Cheng Qingyun frowned slightly: "Chuchu, don't scold people."

"I heard it accidentally just now. Aunt Cheng is about to die of illness." Gu Chu smiled and said, "The doctor said that you should take medicine when you are sick, be patient and stay in the hospital. Don't run around. Aunt Cheng, have you taken medicine?"

Cheng Qingyun grinded his teeth in secret.

It is said that children are talking nonsense, why does she think this little beast is calling herself sick?

Gu Chu picked up the teacup and walked to Cheng Qingyun obediently and sensiblely: "Aunt Cheng, this is the fruit tea made by Grandpa Song. Drinking it is good for your health. Auntie, you are sick, drink more fruit tea."

Cheng Qingyun disliked him so much.

I won't touch the cup you've drunk!

"No, thank you Chuchu." Cheng Qingyun took two steps back.

Gu Chu insisted on giving it to her, and stepped forward, but suddenly the cup was not held, and it wet Cheng Qingyun's gorgeous golden evening dress.

Gu Chu was startled and hurried forward: "Yes, sorry! Chu Chu will wipe you."

His dexterous fingers swept Cheng Qingyun's belt. Before Cheng Qingyun could speak, he heard a slight sound.

bite--

The blade hidden in the belt of the golden evening dress fell to the ground. Her belt was carved and hollowed out, and a piece of Hetian jade was inlaid in the middle. The blade was just placed behind the white jade by her, and it was hidden well, without revealing its feet at all - but she did not expect it to be taken off by Gu Chu.

A thin blade.

Sharp, refracting silver light.

Gu Chu said in surprise: "Oh, Aunt Cheng, you are still playing with a knife. I said that a knife is very dangerous and easy to hurt people."

Mr. Song suddenly put down the teacup.

Cheng Qingyun subconsciously looked at the belt.

"Do you carry a knife with you?" Mr. Song asked seriously, moving away from Cheng Qingyun.

Just now, Cheng Qingyun stood next to him and took a wheelchair.

Gu Chu held his chin, his black eyes turned around, adding fuel to the fire: "Grandpa Song, don't blame Aunt Cheng. Aunt Cheng must have wanted to use a knife to cut grapes, so he ran to the garden to find you. However, the grapes here are not ripe yet, so sour."

"Auntie, be careful. If the knife hurts Grandpa Song, it will be bad."

Mr. Song was thinking.

His expression was calm and he had murderous intent.

This is his 80th birthday party, with guests everywhere.

Some guests actually came in with dangerous blades and were still wandering around them! This is a great disrespect to the Song family!
Chapter completed!