Chapter 795 - Resolving Gong Qing’s Bias
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He could save Gu Qiqi today, but what about tomorrow?
What about the next time?
How could she be so lucky every time to be discovered by him by following her fragrance?!
Furthermore, it was also very tiring to guard against his father every day. He couldnât chain her to his belt all the time and protect her tightly.
âWhat if one day, Gong Qing became ruthless and arrested Gu Qiqi to silence her?
Even if he killed his biological father, Gu Qiqi wouldnât be able to come back to life.
For now, he had to resolve Gong Qingâs bias!
However, how could it be easy to change a personâs mind, especially an old stubborn person like Gong Qing?
âDo you already have an idea?â Gong Jueâs eyes darkened as he looked at Gu Qiqiâs cunning eyes.
This woman was still calm and collected when she was kidnapped just now. She must have thought of a countermeasure on the way to not panic, right?
Indeed!
In the very next second, Gu Qiqi raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly. âI still need your cooperation.â
Gong Jue frowned. âDo you know that itâs unusual this time? Gong Ting is sick. The old man thinks that you poisoned him and hates you to the core. Itâs possible that heâll beat you to death, but you still dare to go against him?â
Gu Qiqi nodded. âI know. I heard those people say it just now.â
Gong Jue said, âYou canât find evidence at home if you didnât poison him. You canât clear your innocence at all.â
Gu Qiqi said, âHow will I know if I donât try?â
Gong Jue was speechless.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Only then did he realize that Gu Qiqi was also a stubborn little girl.
He wanted to protect her well and let her stay away from danger, but she had to face the difficulty and remove the root of the danger!
He really hated and loved this little guyâs temper!
However, Gu Qiqi still leaned closer to tease him. âThen, do you believe that I was the one who poisoned him?â
Gong Jue snorted coldly. âNo! I think youâve poisoned me with some unknown bewitching poison! I canât do anything to you!â
Gu Qiqi couldnât help but laugh.
She had drugged him?
Seriously, she sounded like an actual vixen.
However, Gong Jue looked like he trusted her completely. He was really pleasing to the eye no matter how she looked at him.
He was clearly saying and doing ordinary things. Why did it sound so pleasant and alluring?
âWuwuwu, she had been seduced by his natural flirting skills until she was left with a little residual blood. Now, she was going to disappear into thin air.
Under Gong Jueâs unrestrained indulgence, Gu Qiqi returned to the Gong residence.
Gong Qing was throwing a tantrum in the living room in exasperation. âYou bunch of useless people. Seven to eight people canât even handle that brat and a vixen?!â
Everyone was speechless. Old Master, Young Master isnât a brat! That woman isnât an ordinary vixen either.
If the two of them teamed up to cheat someone, they would definitely leave us with nothing.
âThereâs no hurry. The vixen hasnât left yet.â Gu Qiqi walked into the living room.
Gong Qingâs eyes nearly popped out. âHmph! You still dare to return? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take her down! Throw her into the ancestral hall! Punish her according to the family law!â
âLetâs see who dares!â Gong Jue stood behind Gu Qigi. His tall figure was like a natural protective screen with an imposing aura.
Indeed.
No one dared to move.
Although the Old Master had a bad temper, in comparison⦠Master Jue seemed to be more terrifying.
Gong Qing exploded in anger and was about to do it himself.
Gu Qiqi suddenly laughed sarcastically. âMr. Gong, according to what I know, only people from this family can enter the ancestral hall of the family. Could it be that youâre hinting that Iâm already a part of the Gong family by asking me to receive punishment in the ancestral hall?â
Gong Jue was speechless. A member of the Gong family? He liked this title.
Gong Qing was speechless.. Nonsense! Iâm going to let the ancestors of the Gong family teach you a lesson! Who asked you to harm our five generationsâ precious grandson?