Gu Xihe raised her hand and rubbed her astringent eyes, picked up the sheet music that fell on the ground, and the moment she turned around, tears burst out of her eyes, and she walked straight into the art center, "Seriously, let's stop being trapped in this marriage, let's stop here." ”

Yan Moshen looked at her thin back and was stunned, when he wanted to chase in.

was locked out of the art center by the doorman uncle just now.

He turned around and raised his foot and kicked at the expensive Maserati, making a loud bang.

Holding his forehead with his hands, his dark eyes were tired.

As soon as Gu Xihe walked into the garden, the teacher of the painting class hurriedly walked over.

With a flustered expression, he said, "Teacher Gu...... The little ancestor of Huo Kexuan in your class had a fight with the students in our painting class, and the cheeks of the students in our class were scratched, and the students cried and shouted to call home. ”

"The situation is a little out of control, and Huo Kexuan's family has just been notified."

Gu Xihe paused, and he was stunned when he listened.

She hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and she frowned slightly.

Follow the painting teacher to the dean's room, and see the two small figures standing inside.

Her gaze fell on the little one's pink cheeks.

Huo Kexuan's nose was sweating a little, and his originally smooth forehead had a long scar at this time.

Look at the little boy standing next to the little guy, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and there is no intact place on his whole face, all of which are scars scratched by his fingernails, and he can see that he was in a fierce state when he just fought.

Gu Xihe walked to Huo Kexuan's side, squatted down and smoothed her messy hair.

The little one looked up and opened his dark eyes.

At the sight of her, those dark eyes became moist.

Throwing himself into her arms, tears wet her shoulders.

……

After a detailed understanding, it was generally understood that the other party's family was also well-known in Hong Kong City, and the faces of their own children were scratched like this, and the family was naturally very angry, but what made Gu Xihe a little surprised.

Huo Kexuan's small body was actually able to scratch the little boy's face was covered with blood.

Thinking about it, outside the door, suddenly scolding, a beautiful woman in a mink coat walked in.

When he saw his child's bloody cheeks.

Frightened, he walked up to the little boy and looked up in distress to touch his wounds.

The little boy was touched by the wound he had just scratched, and he screamed in pain.

The woman stood up and turned around and glared at Gu Xihe angrily, "You are the parent of the child who beat someone?" How do you educate your children, do you know how important our children's faces are? ”

The little boy raised his hand and grabbed the woman's mink coat.

"Mom...... That's her teacher, where can she have such a beautiful mother, she's a child that no one wants. ”

The woman's face was embarrassed, but she didn't budge.

Gu Xihe looked at the boy's family, albeit wearing an expensive mink coat.

And the gold necklace that flashed so much that his eyes couldn't open it.

But her nouveau riche temperament is still revealed everywhere, and the cuts on her double eyelids can be seen when she opens and closes her eyes.

"Even our children dare to fight, it turns out that there are children born by parents and not raised by parents."

"No wonder you don't have education, see if you are still a little girl and raise your fist to hit a boy, and when you grow up, you will be able to pay it back? Anyway, your teachers and the director of the art center are here, and you look at my child's face. ”

The little guy was a little excited when he heard these words, and struggled slightly in Gu Xihe's arms.

"Don't talk nonsense...... I have mom and dad. ”

Huo Kexuan's glass-like eyes were dyed red.

Although now nominally Huo Jincheng is her father, it was her grandfather who passed on to her uncle's name.

But she understands that her uncle is her uncle.

Even if it is a step, it is still an uncle, so she has called Huo Jincheng an uncle all these years, when she hears anyone talk about herself

When there are no parents, her love will fluctuate abnormally.

The woman crossed her arms and raised her chin haughtily.

"Since you said you have parents, then you should let your parents come here to solve this matter."

The little guy was so blocked that he had nothing to say, so he could only hurry.

"My parents are busy and don't have time to come here, but my uncle will come."

Huo Kexuan's hands were tightly clasped together, and he hung his head unconfidently.

Gu Xihe pulled the little guy behind him with a smile and said to the woman, "I'm Huo Kexuan's teacher, and I think we should sort out the source of the matter before solving the fight." ”

With that, she smiled at the little boy behind the woman.

"Can you tell Mr. Sù who made the first move? What is the source of the matter? ”

The little boy was very proud when he saw his mother there.

"She hit me first, teacher, look at so much blood on my face, you must deal with this matter fairly."

When Huo Kexuan heard this, his body trembled and stretched out his hand.

The aggrieved couldn't even speak, "Obviously, you first said that I don't have parents, you said that I was a wild child, and no one wanted me to beat you, and you also told other children everywhere that I didn't have parents......"

The little one's voice had become choked, sniffling.

Gu Xihe was a little shocked when he heard this, and raised his head to touch his velvet little head.

The woman snorted unreasonably.

"Even if my son is the first to do this, he can't hit my son directly."

"Don't think that if you say this, things will pass like this, my son's face has become like this, if the beautiful man with a scar is ruined by you like this, anyway, the matter is here, dean, you can watch it."

The woman threw the matter directly at the director of the art center.

The director of the art center looked at Huo Kexuan, who was standing in the corner, pitiful.

Look at the little boy with a bloody face who was scratched.

felt that the situation was a little difficult to solve, but thinking of the Huo family's power in Hong Kong City, it was not something she could afford to provoke at all.

Seeing this, the woman directly pulled up her child.

"Since the dean thinks that the matter is not very easy to solve, then I will take my child to the hospital for an injury examination, this kind of thing I will not let you fool around with a few words, it's a big deal that we will see you in court."

"It's not going to end like this, you wait for me to come back with the medical report."

As he spoke, he scolded and pulled the child towards the door of the art center.

As soon as they reached the door, everyone's eyes were attracted by the black Bentley that slowly stopped.

Stars are shining in the little one's eyes.

Looking at the man who got out of the car, Huo Kexuan shouted excitedly, "Uncle......"

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PS: Do you feel slow to heat? Wait for about 200,000 words, and there will be a big turning point in the whole text. Do you like the third brother and the creek haha. Good night everyone, the beautiful man is going to sleep~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~