Chapter 224 Fu Lang is a complainant (10)

He only needs to find someone to find out where these people live after he goes back, and then he will come to clean them up.

"Wait!"

Gu Yu stepped forward to block the way of the master and servant, and said coldly,
"You haven't apologized to my son yet."

"What are you, worthy of my son's apology?"

The little servant named Cuizhu just finished speaking, and slapped him across the face.

Gu Yu looked at the half of her face that was swollen by herself, and said lightly, "My aunt has tolerated you for a long time."

The loud Ling Yuheng felt pain, and thinking about how he sued her in front of his benefactor's sister yesterday, Ling Yuheng was suddenly afraid.

Fortunately, he has the support of his benefactor and sister, otherwise the slap would have fallen on his face.

"You...you dare to hit me?"

Cui Zhu stared at Gu Yu with red eyes, and rushed towards her like crazy.

Gu Yu lightly tapped her fingers, and Cuizhu settled there with half of her red and swollen face on her face, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"You... what did you do to me?"

"You said that even a noisy person like you is wanted by someone, how hard your master must be!"

Gu Yu didn't bother to hit a man, but this man's mouth was so stinky, she couldn't take it anymore.

Gu Yu flicked her sleeves, and looked sideways at the son of the Wen family.

"It's okay if the injury on my young master's arm is not serious, but if something happens to your young master, your Wen family will wait for a hundred times the repayment!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Yu turned around and left.

Her master is the most protective, it depends on the fact that the master is willing to punish her for this little beggar, the injury suffered by the little beggar today, the master will definitely get back twice as much.

"My lord, this subordinate will escort you to the clinic first."

"But they..."

Ling Yuheng wanted to say, the master and servant haven't apologized to them yet!
If they left now, wouldn't the argument for a long time just now be in vain?

"When did Mr. Wen take your servant to apologize to my son, when will your servant be able to move?"

After Gu Yu finished speaking, she asked Xiao Xi to support Ling Yuheng and leave. Ling Yuheng blinked, and then looked back at the green bamboo standing there motionless, only then did he understand what happened.

"Sister Gu Yu's martial arts are so high!"

Gu Yu was a little embarrassed by Ling Yuheng's praise, so she scratched her head and said, "My subordinates are not as good as my master."

Ling Yuheng's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "Is my sister very good?"

Gu Yu nodded: "Yes, very powerful."

Ling Yuheng looked at his injured arm with crooked eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Because of this accident, the three of them lost all intention of shopping, took Ling Yuheng to bandage their arms, and went back.

Su Qiruo just woke up when she saw Gu Yu bringing someone back with an angry expression on her face.

"What's the matter? Didn't you take the young master to go shopping?"

Bai Lu glanced at the three of them, none of whom looked good, and asked with a frown.

"Don't mention it, I didn't read the almanac when I went out, and I met a dog."

Gu Yu said angrily.

Ling Yuheng pulled her face and went straight into the door. Before Bai Lu could ask Gu Yu again, the little beggar complained about being aggrieved.

Gu Yu felt numb all over, secretly glad that she didn't offend that little ancestor today.

Su Qiruo looked at the bandage wrapped around the protruding lotus root-like arm, and then heard the little guy's red eyes complaining, her complexion became more and more ugly.

"Is the injury serious? What does the doctor say?"

Ling Yuheng shook his head, and said with a small mouth: "The injury is not serious, but the skin is scratched, but the sleeve is torn."

Su Qiruo raised her hands and pulled down Ling Yuheng's sleeves to cover her white and tender arms, and said coldly to the outside: "Gu Yu, take the badge of our hall and ask Wen Yan to come over."

Wen Yan, an old man, looks honest and honest on weekdays, but the son he didn't want to teach is actually so domineering.

An evil slave actually bullied her. The surname of Su in this country is not Wen.

"Yes."

Gu Yu took the order and left, his steps were rarely brisk.

Looking at Gu Yu's appearance, Bai Lu guessed that they must have suffered a lot of grievances today, otherwise Gu Yu's temperament would definitely not be so angry.

Su Qiruo looked at the big hole worn out at the elbow of Ling Yuheng's sleeve, her eyes darkened again.

"elder sister……"

After Ling Yuheng finished suing, his mood improved a lot, so he began to persuade Su Qiruo again,
"My sister is not in good health, so don't be angry with such a person. Fortunately, Gu Yu's sister is very powerful, so she slapped that little servant named Cuizhu hard."

Thinking of the sound of that slap on the face, Ling Yuheng still feels refreshed.

As far as the words that the little servant said, if they were in the Xia Kingdom Palace, someone would have had their tongue pulled out, beaten with a board and thrown into a mass grave.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Qiruo looked better, and asked Bai Lu to serve Ling Yuheng a bowl of sweet soup warmed on the stove, and handed it to Ling Yuheng.

"It hurts..."

Ling Yuheng coquettishly yelled in pain, then immediately used his good arm to pick up a spoon and start eating the sweet soup.

Su Qiruo looked at him amusedly and contentedly forgetting the pain as soon as he ate, and her heart softened.

"Since they are back, you should ask the butler to see when the men from the tailor shop will arrive."

Su Qiruo thought for a while and then told Bai Lu,
"By the way, call the people from the jewelry shop, and ask them to bring more jewelry for Heng'er to choose, and then go to the dim sum shop to buy some dim sum."

"Yes."

Bai Lu bowed in response, and before leaving, she took a peek at the little beggar who was eating sweet soup opposite her master, and was shocked.

When did the master treat a man so well, even the princes in the palace have never been favored by the master.

Although this little beggar is young, he looks good.

The master dotes on him like this, could it be that he has taken a fancy to him?

But if this little beggar's identity wants to be their master, it's probably not enough, right?

But if the master really likes her, identity or anything is actually not a problem.

Bai Lu was thinking wildly, but she wouldn't ask too much, as long as she didn't hurt the master, she didn't care about other things.

Seeing Ling Yuheng eat up the sweet soup, Su Qiruo smiled and handed over her handkerchief, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Better."

Ling Yuheng took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said contentedly.

He didn't know what happened, but after complaining to his benefactor and sister, he ate a bowl of sweet soup and felt that his arm was not so painful.

"Since it's injured, don't let the wound touch the water these few days. Is your little waiter okay? If you don't like it, ask Gu Yu to pick another one for you."

"Thank you sister, Xiaoxi is fine."

Ling Yuheng still liked Xiaoxi quite a lot, and said hastily.

(End of this chapter)

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