"Do you want to die?"

Sure enough, Fang Ling'er turned into a fried kitten again, looking at the fat man with a fierce light in her eyes.

The fat man had already fledgled with his fat body when he found out that he had made a mistake in his mouth.

After learning about this from the fat man, Fang Ling'er didn't have the heart to go to class all day, and finally when the bell rang for the end of class, she quickly packed her backpack and called the fat man to help open the wheelchair.

Under everyone's gaze again, she slowly rolled towards the school gate.

"Do you know who she is? You can't guess! "In the crowd, there were whispers.

"Who? Don't sell it! ”

"She's the overlord flower of the five tyrants of Xishan High School, why didn't you expect it!"

The sound of jaws falling to the ground sounded.

Fang Ling'er was embarrassed.

If she had heard someone talking about her behind her back, she would have rushed forward and pulled the man's ear off.

Can ...... now

One is that her foot is injured and she has difficulty moving; The second is that she is now wearing a white dress, the very ladylike kind, and I don't know if it's because of the skirt, she feels that her soul has become restrained.

Just when she felt a little embarrassed, she looked up and saw a familiar black sedan parked not far from the school gate.

Immediately, she quickly turned her wheelchair and rushed over at a speed of 100 meters.

As soon as she got into the car, Fang Linger reported a string of addresses to the driver.

That's Gu Xiaocao's address!

Don't ask her why she can blurt it out, she won't tell you that she has buried this address in her heart for two years.

After putting the wheelchair in the trunk, Han Jing, who had just sat in the passenger seat, was slightly surprised when he heard the address reported by Fang Ling'er, but then a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that Miss Fang still knows how to be grateful!"

Han Jing fastened his seat belt while looking at Fang Ling'er in the rearview mirror.

"What?" Fang Ling'er didn't understand.

"It's nothing, let's go, I think Sanshao will be happy when he waits!"

"What's he happy about? Happy hair! ”

As soon as Gu Xingzhi was mentioned, Fang Ling'er had no good temper, and she had a fire in her heart, if it weren't for the face of the three thousand yuan of living expenses, she would have directly broken off the relationship with him.

The car started slowly and headed southeast.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the place Fang Ling'er said.

This is where the wealthy people of L City live. Unlike other places, there are no high-rise buildings, only one courtyard after another, similar to the courtyard house, and the whole area is very quiet.

Now Fang Ling'er has gotten out of the car, and she is hesitating in a wheelchair, in front of a courtyard gate with white walls and blue tiles, and she is stunned by the doorbell on the iron gate.

Is it pressed? Or don't press it?

For such an important matter, I still have to let Gu Xiaocao know, so that I can take some precautions, right?

Fang Ling'er hesitated for a long time, but finally she stretched out her white index finger and pressed the doorbell.

But just as he touched the doorbell, the black iron door slowly opened automatically with a bang.

A man came out of it.

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Why are you?" ”

Fang Ling'er looked at Gu Xingzhi in front of her, with a momentary loss of concentration in her eyes.

Today he is dressed very simply, a light blue striped shirt with black slacks, no tie, a very casual look, although the clothes can't tell what brand they are, but they look very good at a glance.

And from Fang Ling'er's point of view, he is a head taller, with a tall nose bridge and smooth jaw line, making his facial features more and more distinct, elegant posture, and noble bearing.

"Why are you here?"

Gu Xingzhi opened his mouth and pulled Fang Ling'er's thoughts back.

Fang Ling'er looked at him with an expression of looking at an idiot, "This is not your home, why can't I be here?" ”

"Who told you this isn't my home?" Gu Xingzhi laughed out loud, and his deep eyes, which were as dark as ink, flashed with a look of rejection thousands of miles away.

However, when his gaze was on Fang Ling'er and swept it lightly, he still accidentally revealed a trace of satisfaction.

This little girl wears white and looks a lot more pleasing to the eye. Her skin was originally fair, but now she was set off by the white dress on her body, which made her even more radiant and jade, and her little face was glowing with a healthy luster, showing her youthful atmosphere.

"How is that possible? It's obviously Gu Jingxu here......"

Speaking of this, Fang Ling'er paused, and she immediately changed her tone and asked, "Uncle, you won't also have the surname Gu, right?" ”

She remembered that on the custody transfer agreement yesterday, his signature seemed to be ......

Gu Xingzhi!

Sure enough, under Fang Ling'er's horrified gaze, Gu Xingzhi bowed his head slightly, with a look of disdain.

Yes~~~

Fang Ling'er had thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart.

This old man is actually a member of the Gu family, and he also has some kind of relationship with Gu Xiaocao, thinking that Han Jing has always called him Sanshao, could it be that he is the third son of the Gu family?

Because Fang Ling'er was interested in Gu Jingxu before, she still had a certain understanding of the Gu family's background, but the scope was limited to things related to Gu Jingxu, and she didn't know anything about other Gu family members.

"You...... ...... the hell Who is it? Fang Ling'er was messy in the wind.

"As you think, I think you still have this logical ability, right?"

"Bullshit!"

Fang Ling'er couldn't accept this reality a little, and directly burst into foul language.

"What kind of style does a girl become when she explodes foul language all day long?"

Gu Xingzhi looked at him condescendingly, frowning obviously.

"It's my freedom to talk as I want, do you have to care about that?" Fang Ling'er looked at his already dark face, but she still choked hard.

"Looks like there's no need to give this thing to you."

Gu Xingzhi took out a golden card from the pocket of his slacks, shook it twice in front of Fang Ling'er's eyes, and then used his thumb and index finger to force it, and the card broke in response.

"Don't ......"

Before Fang Ling'er could finish her words, she saw the corpse of the golden bank card falling at her feet.

"You ......"

Fang Ling'er was angry, raised her head, and looked at Gu Xingzhi with blazing eyes, "You did it on purpose!" ”

Gu Xingzhi clasped his hands around his chest, his deep eyes squinted, and he didn't have the slightest intention to refute.

"Ya, why am I so unlucky today, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out......"

Fang Ling'er was annoyed and thought about it there, not noticing that the scene of the quarrel between the two at this time had been transmitted to a computer in the back room through the video phone on the door.

A white figure, with a white bandage on his head, his eyes staring at the screen for a moment, his gaze gloomy and bloodthirsty, but also tangled and timid.

It's complicated, but it still can't hide the hatred inside.