Chapter 623

The driver who was afraid of causing trouble stopped the car, and Zheng Yihua was dragged out of the car by his fellow thieves. Immediately afterwards, four men besieged him at the same time, beating and kicking him, attracting many passers-by to watch.

Zheng Yihua was not afraid, and used the taekwondo confrontation that he had been practicing in school. It was okay to deal with thieves without martial arts, but the opponent was always crowded. He was hit on the head several times and his clothes were torn.

crunch!

At this moment, a luxurious Rolls-Royce stopped, and Gu Jincheng in the car gave a serious order to the two bodyguards: "Go down! Help that young man."

It's no good for a few people to beat a small group.

"Yes!" The two bodyguards quickly got out of the car.

The thieves saw someone coming to help, and they were agile, and wanted to run away, but the fierce bodyguards found out that they were thieves, so they caught one and smashed the other severely, knocking the four accomplices to the ground one by one. .

The patrol police also drove over after receiving the call from the masses, escorted the thief into the car, and praised Zheng Yihua in public.

A blue shirt on Zheng Yihua's body was torn, one sleeve was half off, and his face was bruised, but his expression was firm and his demeanor was good.

He tugged at the hem of his clothes, handed over the stolen wallet to the policeman, didn't say much, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, turned and left.

Gu Jincheng stared intently, and couldn't help but look at him twice...

Strange, why does this boy look a bit like his orderly back then?

The bodyguard got into the car, and the car started again. After listening to the bodyguard's report, Gu Jincheng raised his hand and pinched his nose. His deep eyes were dark and his thoughts were confused.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chu Lei's roar sounded in his ears again——

"No! I agreed that the two children will accompany me today, so you can't take them away now!"

It turned out that after breakfast today, Gu Jincheng went to Chu's house...

At that time, the two children were playing in the yard, and Ling Qiyang was swinging on the swing, which Chu Lei called someone to pretend yesterday.

In order to let the two children have fun here, he bought a lot of children's toys and even installed a trampoline in the yard.

Little Pickled Cabbage likes to jump on it very much, sweating profusely, laughing through the gate, "Hahaha..."

Hearing his granddaughter's laughter, Gu Jincheng relaxed his brows, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Chu Lei's guards opened the door, bowed politely when they saw him, and then ran into the room to report to Chu Lei, "My lord, Mr. Gu is here."

Hearing this, Chu Lei rushed out of the room, and before Gu Jincheng could speak, he waved, "Let's go! I invite you out!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Qiyang quickly got off the swing, ran to Gu Jincheng's side and held his hand, "Grandpa, you must calm down."

Gu Jincheng held back his anger and nodded, "Don't worry, Grandpa doesn't have the same knowledge as him."

"Yangyang, come here!" Chu Lei ordered loudly with his hands on his hips.

Ling Qiyang stood still, with no waves on his face, and said calmly: "Grandpa, the visitor is a guest, please don't drive my grandpa away, let's have a good talk and drink tea together."

"Don't even think about it! I, Chu Lei, don't want to get along with someone like him, because he doesn't respect me!" Chu Lei's tone was firm, and he didn't listen to good words at all.

Sitting on the trampoline, Ling Qiyue looked at her grandfather and then at her grandfather. Seeing one was angry and the other was calm and indifferent, she moved her buttocks and slowly got off the bed.

"Grandpa, how hot is it today?"

She grabbed the corner of Chu Lei's clothes, raised her head, small beads of sweat kept rolling down from her forehead, a few strands of hair remained on her flushed cheeks, and her eyes stared at Chu Lei with dark eyes.

"Hot." Chu Lei lovingly touched her face, his eyes softened.

"It's so hot, if you get angry again, you will have a fever." Little Pickled Cabbage said old-fashionedly.

Chu Lei was puzzled, "Is there such a saying?"

"Well, my mommy said that the weather used to be hot. When she saw me losing my temper, she said that I would have a fever. The sauerkraut was afraid of having a fever, so it didn't get angry. Grandpa, are you afraid of having a fever? Fever is not good. The doctor said it would cause a fever. Bad brain, then you will not be smart."

"Pfft..." Ling Qiyang covered his mouth after listening, his bright eyes filled with a bright smile.

My sister is really getting smarter, how could she be stupid?

Chu Lei understood the little guy's intention to calm him down, and straightened his posture, "Grandpa is not afraid of fever."

"Don't be afraid, there will be sores in the corner of your mouth." Little Pickled Cabbage was serious.

"Huh? Who said that?"

"My grandfather said it to you." Little Pickled Cabbage pointed at Gu Jincheng.

Gu Jincheng's black eyes widened... Be good, I never said that.

"Your grandfather is talking nonsense!" Chu Lei said angrily.

"You? You're talking nonsense!" Gu Jincheng decided to catch the "ball" thrown by his granddaughter.

Straightening his back, he said loudly, "Is what Yue'er said wrong? You like to get angry, which means that you are very angry and easy to get angry. If you don't regulate your qi and blood and control your emotions, you may have sores in your mouth and tongue tomorrow. I can't eat them all."

"Old man Gu, are you cursing me?"

Gu Jincheng looked at him indifferently, "I'm telling the truth. Seeing that your eyes are bulging, your head is sticking out, and you're angry. Isn't that the most obvious symptom?"

"I got mad when I saw you!"

"You think I like seeing you?" Gu Jincheng snorted.

The two adults quarreled again, Ling Qiyang stroked his forehead, and pulled his sister to his side, "Hey, why did you provoke them to fight?"

Little Pickled Cabbage shrugged her little shoulders and snickered, "I can't persuade grandpa, so I have to let him fight with grandpa."

Ling Qiyang opened his eyes wide, "What? You still want them to fight?"

"If you don't fight, grandpa won't be able to vent his anger." Little Pickled Cabbage said seriously.

"Huh? How do you know?"

Little Pickled Cabbage lowered his voice, "Grandpa told me last night. He said he was very angry when he thought that Grandpa didn't care about us before. I asked him how to vent his anger, and he said fight!"

Ling Qiyang hugged the handsome Xiaomeifeng, "So you just want them to quarrel and fight."

Little Suancai sighed, wiped the sweat off his face, and said leisurely: "Actually, I don't want to see them fight, but what can you do? Grandpa can't breathe, and he will get sick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Lei rolled up his sleeves and pointed at Gu Jincheng, "You old bastard, you always fight against me, you are my in-laws, but you help that Bai Shangfeng every time, you think I'm easy to bully, don't you? ! Fight!"

"..." The corners of Gu Jincheng's lips twitched, remembering what his wife had said, he endured his anger and stood still.

"Are you afraid of me?" Chu Lei roared.

Gu Jincheng smiled coldly, "I came here to pick up my grandchildren, not to fight with you!"

After hearing this, Chu Lei rushed forward and grabbed the two children, "If you want to take them away, you must beat me to the ground!"

"You? You are simply unreasonable!" Gu Jincheng was so angry that he clenched his fists and his face turned black.

Chu Chunlin, who heard the quarrel, ran out from another house. He dragged Gu Jincheng away, and asked Chu Mobei to have a good talk with his brother. In this way, the furious quarrel stopped.

Gu Jincheng was so angry that he didn't even answer his wife's phone, thinking that he couldn't take his grandson away, so he had no choice but to go home. That's when he saw Zheng Yihua on the street...

When the car arrived at the Gu family compound, he had just gotten out of the car when he suddenly saw his daughter rushing out of the house with a bag, looking a little anxious.

"Xinyan, where are you going in such a hurry? Don't you eat anymore?" He asked strangely.

When Gu Xinyan saw her father, she quickly suppressed the panic on her face, and smiled, "Dad, I have something to do, something to do."

"What's the matter?" Gu Jincheng straightened his handsome face. wxya