Gong Beiming was taken to a bedroom by several bodyguards and forcibly locked up.

At this time, the figure of Madame Gong walked over, and Bai Luowei followed behind her.

Before the man could get closer, he heard the sound of something being smashed inside......

"Bang, boom......"

Madame Gong's eyelids jumped.

"Hello ma'am!"

Several bodyguards stood at the door with their hands behind their backs, respectfully greeting Mrs. Gong,

However, these people have traces of blue and purple on their faces, which must have been beaten by Gongbei Ming.

"How's he doing?"

"The young master is like going crazy, he beat us up just now...... "The bodyguards were very helpless.

Madame Gong stood quietly at the door, silent, and from time to time there were things smashed inside.

After a long time, the inside finally subsided.

She lifted her chin, and the bodyguards unlocked the door.

Madame Gong took a deep breath and walked inside.

There were no lights on in the room, and it was pitch black.

Madame Gong saw a silhouette in the distance in the darkness, and she sighed and walked towards him.

"Son, today is your grandmother's birthday, don't make a fuss, take care of it. There are still a lot of guests waiting outside! ”

Madam Gong squatted down and reached out to help Gong Beiming's shoulder.

In fact, she still knows the heart of this eldest son.

Miyakita has a short temper, but his temperament is as strong as his father's, and he doesn't like to be controlled.

As soon as her hand was on his shoulder, he suddenly got up, his big hand grabbed her throat like a pliers, "Give me back the whisper, give me back ......"

He roared under his breath.

"Ahh Let go of me, you kid, let go ......"

She screamed.

At this moment, Bai Luowei turned on the light, and the whole room lit up.

Mrs. Gong only saw clearly at this time that Gong Beiming's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

He clutched her by the throat, bent on killing her.

"Beiming, let go, it's me...... I didn't snatch your ......"

She tried her best to explain, but Gong Beiming was like crazy, and she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Until Bai Luowei took a pill in her hand, stuffed it into Gong Beiming's mouth, and poured boiling water into him one after another.

Gong Beiming's eyes gradually drifted, and he soon fell to the ground.

Mrs. Gong sat down on the ground at this time, no longer as calm and elegant as before, she breathed desperately.

I fixed my eyes on my son lying on the ground.

A large hole in his forehead had been knocked out, and most of his face was stained red with blood......

Bai Luowei squatted down and skillfully bandaged Gongbei Ming with gauze.

"Auntie, don't be sad, my cousin didn't mean to offend you. He's just sick, he's stimulated today, and he doesn't know anyone anymore. ”

Mrs. Gong's eyes were a little astringent, "Weiwei, it's really thanks to you." Otherwise, your cousin's illness will be uncontrollable! ”

Bai Luowei smiled obediently, "Auntie, Weiwei can have today, it is all up to her aunt to cultivate." Six years of studying medicine, all for my cousin. Cousin: Okay, Weiwei. ”

Mrs. Gong let out a long sigh, her eyes were a little red, "You said that my aunt is not a bitter life." The husband doesn't love money, and he only thinks about that Mo Yunqi all his life. finally gave birth to two sons, and the younger son died just as he became an adult. The eldest son finally got a little bit out of the way, and he got such a strange disease, in the future, how can we get ahead in the palace family. ”

"Aunt, rest assured, although Wei Wei can't cure her cousin's illness, as long as Wei Wei is by her cousin's side for a day, she won't let him get sick again."