Chapter 4200

"Er That's what it says. "

After saying that, Huajin also feels that, indeed, Gong Jie has nothing to fear.

Although his identity, for ordinary people, is somewhat appalling, but once familiar with it, it is not so terrible fear.

But I don't know why. How can I suggest to myself that Gong Jie is an ordinary person? There's no need to be afraid of him.

However, every time Gong Jie stands in front of him, that invisible aura seems to break his flesh and bones.

Even if there is no expression on his face, he is still not angry.

However, I don't know why, Hua Jin has a little gossip about Gong Jie.

"Did you grow up with him?"

"Er I guess! When I met him, he was still a young man. However, after all these years of hurricane, I also heard his father's gossip about his childhood. "

Yun's poems are also of interest.

She and Gong Jie were separated from each other since childhood. After several years, they met again. Therefore, she was also very interested in Gong Jie's youth.

"What was gong Jie like when he was a child?"

Alice narrowed her eyes and frowned a little, pondering for a long time, and did not know where to start.

"What should I say?"

Cloud poetry gave her a little thought, "when did Xiao Jie come back to the palace?"

Alice was stunned, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "I remember that the master mentioned that when Gong Jie just came back to the palace, it was because of an accident. I think that accident, poetry, you should know. Because of a car accident, when the master brought Gong Jie back, he seemed to lose that memory. He only remembered that he had a elder sister. According to him, other memories were blurred. "

When I was young, I went back to the palace. Because of a car accident, I lost my mother and sister.

However, that accident, for Gong Jie at that time, was like a dream.

When he came back to the palace, he didn't know how to cry or make noise, but he didn't think about food and tea.

Until later, the long-term hunger strike, linked to malnutrition, so began to drip.

Later, I don't know what Gong Shaoying and Gong Jie said. They were in the study one afternoon. Gong Shaoying took a bottle of whiskey for the little guy to drink.

At that time, the attendants were scared.

Gong Jie is a precious young man. Gong Shaoying even drinks for such a young child. At that time, no one stopped him.

However, Gong Shaoying's face was there, and no one could stop it.

I only know that one day, Gong Jie was drunk. He was drunk, but he didn't quarrel or make any noise. He sat on the sofa so obstinately, his eyes were red, his tears were dripping on the carpet, and his eyelashes were wet.

Drink more, he cried more fierce, choking for Mommy, sister.

Gong Shaoying had to tell him a cruel truth.

Mother died, sister died

All of a sudden, as if opened the floodgate, flooding, flooding into disaster.

The little guy cried all night. The next day, he began to have a high fever and almost got pneumonia.

Until the fever subsided, he finally woke up from his ignorance, but his temperament changed greatly.

He didn't like to laugh, and he didn't cry easily any more.

As if nothing and no one can easily defeat him!