Chapter 242: Your Love, I Will
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Faced with the palace lord's full authorization, Gu Qiqi's eyes sank in complexity.
"Xiaobei is still in the Gu family, he was deceived. Gu Meifeng was very cunning and didn't let him discover their treacherous intentions. β
Therefore, Gu Meifeng can attack when she advances, and she can defend when she retreats.
Those strong men in black died in the Gu family's old mansion, she could have pushed everything on those people and picked them up cleanly.
"Lao Tzu can let people take him out and blow him up again." Gong Jue said lightly, "Anyway, apart from him, the Gu family doesn't have a good bird." β
Gu Qiqi shook his head: "And grandpa...... He is almost ninety years old, and he is too old to withstand the toss. The Gu family has nothing to be nostalgic for except for grandpa and Xiaobei, but I can't trick him out and let him watch the old mansion be destroyed. And grandpa's protΓ©gΓ©s, who will not sit idly by. Although it is pleasant to blow up, the aftermath is endless......"
"Old man Gu......" Gong Jue sank his eyes.
The Gu family is a scholarly family, and the old man Gu was a university scholar admired by everyone in the imperial capital a few decades ago, and the high-ranking disciples he once brought out were all over the imperial capital.
This is also the reason why although the Gu family has not produced any big officials or done any big business, it has always been able to gain a foothold in the emperor.
Gu Qiqi nodded: "I don't want you to be entangled by these people." β
Gong Jue snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu cares about this? β
Gu Qiqi pulled her lips, she never knew where the palace lord's awesome aura came from.
However, it is true to say that he doesn't care about anyone's opinion.
She was fully convinced that this man had the confidence to throw a bomb directly at him.
However, the more important reason in her heart at the moment is ......
"I don't want Gu Meifeng and Gu Xuexue to die so easily! As soon as their eyes open and closed, they don't feel any pain! It's so cheap for them! Gu Qiqi's tone was a little colder.
In their previous lives, the pain they inflicted on her and Xiaobei, as well as the fact that she killed her grandfather, were absolutely inseparable from them.
If it was just to kill them, it would not be enough to relieve the hatred.
Really, I don't understand hatred.
The palace lord lifted his eyes lightly: "It's up to you." β
Gu Qiqi looked back at him, and when he saw the pampering in his eyes, his heart jumped inexplicably.
Why did she suddenly have a feeling of being pampered!
Even if she can do anything, she has the feeling that someone will support her.
That must be, delusion, right?
Pursing her lips, she said softly: "However, I want to go back to the imperial capital as soon as possible and take Xiaobei out!" β
Gong Jue's eyebrows didn't move: "Go to the imperial capital!" β
Adjutant Lu's hand shook: "Now...... Right now? β
Sir, do you want to spoil Miss Qiqi so lawlessly?
You must have forgotten one more important thing......
Next to him, Bai Lang muttered: "Really, this is going to the imperial capital?" People still want to watch the big review in Qingcheng, but it's also in vain, it's boring! β¦β¦ Sir, you're too willful! β
Gong Jue snorted coldly, noncommittal.
Gu Qiqi said angrily: "Bai Lang, I haven't settled the account on July 12 with you, you are willful and shameless, right?" actually his own nephew......"
The female word is not finished yet.
I only felt that the palace lord's arms were tight!
Stupid man is not happy!
Gu Qiqi didn't mention that it was okay on July 12, but when he mentioned it, Gong Jue immediately remembered that night, whether Gu Qiqi had a leg with Bai Lang in the hospital.
Bai Lang was even more nervous.
Hurriedly interrupted Gu Qiqi: "Hey, don't bully this divine doctor with a bad memory, you said that day, I don't remember!" β
"Don't remember? Lift your pants and don't admit it, right? Do you want me to help you remember the good things you did? β
"Even if there is, it's your will!"
Watching the two arguing with each other, Gong Jue's eyes became deeper and deeper.
"Would you like me?" His tone was grim.