Chapter 793 - He Was Definitely Not Worried About Her
Chapter 793 – He Was Definitely Not Worried About Her
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Faced with the little boy’s unrestrained questions,
Gong Jue frowned. “… Are you having a fever? Who would punish a three-year-old child with the family law out of nowhere? Who can you kill as a little boy? Don’t let your thoughts run wild!”
Gong Jue didn’t understand the meaning behind the boy’s question at all.
The boy did not dare to ask too much about it, in case his father discovered what he had done. But that would be terrible.
But his small heart always felt inexplicably uneasy.
He would never admit that he was worried about Gu Qiqi!
That vixen didn’t return home with his father. Had she already been arrested by his grandfather’s men? His grandfather was so angry just now. Would he kill her?
The more he thought about it, the more serious he felt!
He bit his lips and said, “Daddy, I’m tired. I want to sleep for a while.”
Actually, his stomach was hurting!
He wasn’t completely lying either. He really hurt! Uncle Bai Lang said that if he wanted to succeed, he had to endure the pain for a while. It would be fine after a while.
Previously, he felt that it was a good deal to drive Gu Qiqi away after he hurt her.
But things seemed to have developed out of his control. If Gu Qigi lost her life because of him, would he wake up in shame in the future?
No, he had to send his father away to find out about the vixen!
Why not go and beg his grandfather to drive her away? He didn’t want her to be injured, okay?
Seeing that he was still able to lie down steadily without vomiting or having diarrhea, Gong Jue relaxed a little and covered him with a blanket. “Okay, you sleep first.”
He still had to go downstairs to deal with that troublesome arrogant old man downstairs.
Once Gong Jue left, the boy slipped out of bed barefoot.
He opened the door with his short legs and listened to the commotion outside.
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Downstairs.
Gong Qing was instructing the butler when a group of people walked towards the ancestral hall in the distance.
‘When the butler saw Gong Jue come downstairs, his gaze changed.
Gong Jue raised his eyebrows and his gaze deepened.
Although he was usually cold and the servants at home were afraid of him, the butler’s fearful gaze was too obvious!
Gong Qing followed the butler’s gaze and snorted coldly. “Have you seen your son? Do you know how vicious that woman is now? She can even lay a hand on such a young child!”
Gong Jue said coldly, “It’s not her. She doesn’t have any reason to harm Gong Ting.”
“Hmph! You haven’t seen her true colors yet! Her motive is to cause Gong Ting’s death? Then, you’re too naive. She’s clearly using a child’s illness to highlight her medical expertise! Last night, she treated the old master’s illness and had a taste of success. She knows that doing so will attract the attention
of our entire family!” Gong Qing thought that he had seen the root of the issue.
Gong Jue’s nose wrinkled. There was a faint fragrance in the air that made him very sensitive!
He still said confidently, “Definitely not her.”
“Do you trust her that much? If she kills someone, will you protect her so unreasonably?”
“She won’t kill someone for no reason.” Gong Jue said calmly without the slightest hesitation. “However, if she kills someone, there must be a reason why she has to kill them. I’ll protect her!”
“Sure, you have guts! She took an intimate photo with another man. Believe her. She poisoned your son. Believe her. If she kills someone in the future, will you still believe her? I think you’ve lost your mind because of that vixen!”
Gong Qing was furious.
His own son actually trusted the vixen outside unconditionally. This was definitely a big blow, especially because… his son even suspected himself!
“You found someone to arrest her?” Gong Jue’s voice suddenly turned cold.
“Who said that? Hmph! Do you still need me to catch her? Wait till I call the police for this crime of poisoning a young child and let her be imprisoned for twenty years!”
Gong Jue didn’t believe this excuse at all. He strode forward and walked in the direction of the lingering fragrance in the air!
This was Gu Qiqi’s smell!
Why was Gu Qiqi’s smell at his house?